Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

Wen Xinnuan took a deep breath, turned around and was about to leave.

The steps were heavy, and every step made her weak.

Suddenly, Luo Lei's deep voice sounded: "It is said that you and Ji's hypocritical wedding on New Year's Eve."

"..."

"If you don't listen to the persuasion, then I can only wish you two to grow old together and have a precious son early."

Luo Lei coughed in a low voice, and his face turned pale again.

Wen Xinnuan stiffened her body and said numbly, "Blessings from hypocrisy! You are the hypocrisy!"

"..."

"However, I don't mind inviting you to our wedding." Wen Xinnuan said cruelly, "I'll send you an invitation card!"

"..."

"Address, I'll send it to the apartment you live in now—if you haven't returned to Columbia before then."

Luo Lei touched the cold ring and smiled strangely.

She invites him to—

to attend her wedding.

Of course he won't go back to Colombia, if he can wait until her wedding day...

"Depending on my mood, maybe I am happy, so I will participate."

The only reason why love can be separated is that there is not enough love, or no love at all——

Wen Xinnuan, don't think of any more excuses for him, he pushes you away because he doesn't love you.

……

Ji Ziang opened the car door himself, helped Wen Xinnuan into the car, and always took care of her like a gentleman.

Upstairs, the curtains moved slightly.

Luo Lei watched as Ji Ziang's private car turned a corner, and led the team out of the community.

He put down the curtain coldly, walked back to the closed door dejectedly, took out the key to open it...

Several bodyguards watched the door close, no one knew what was in that room, he wouldn't let anyone in.

And he usually only needs to be alone, and he will be locked in there most of the time.

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The dark figure turned up the medical record, which was the result of Jing Jiaren's thorough physical examination...

Hearing in the left ear, vision in the left eye, all failed.

Her left hand was completely paralyzed due to lack of blood circulation.

Soon her right eye, right ear, right hand...

Will follow suit.

The medical record was tightly squeezed into a ball in his hands, and the toxicity was onset slowly, Jing Jiaren must have been like this for a long time.She didn't say anything!

In the garden, Jing Jiaren was basking in the sun and was working hard to knit woolen sleeves.

The left hand can't move very much, and it's very difficult to hold the wool.

Jing Jiaren made mistakes repeatedly, and her mood became more and more impetuous. She owed Ximen Longting a pair of sleeves, and it seemed that there was no way to finish it.

Suddenly the ball of wool fell to the ground, she leaned over to pick it up, but the ball of wool bounced farther and farther.

A tall figure stepped out from behind her, quickly caught up and picked it up.

Seeing that it was Ximen Longting, Jing Jiaren was very surprised: "Why are you here?"

Ximen Longting's stern face stared at her closely: "I'm always here."

"Have you been behind me for a long time?"

Jing Jiaren was very surprised. He had been standing behind her, watching her struggle with the sweater?

She did not find out.

Because her whole senses were starting to dull.

Jing Jiaren usually tried not to use her left hand in front of him.

"why did not you tell me?"

"It's you who didn't hear my footsteps!" His eyes were deep, "When did you stop hearing me?"

"I……"

At this moment, Ximen Longting's cell phone rang, and he picked it up and listened to a few words, a gleam of light appeared in his eyes: "Bring her back immediately, she must live!"