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

After a heart fell to the ground, there was still deep guilt and self-blame.

"Miss Elizabeth, he refuses to eat." The servant beside him asked why.

Jing Jiaren was silent for a moment, and Leng Lintian, who was awake, kept looking at her.

That look was like his iron hand, it hurt so much to save her.

"Let me do it."

She could only use her right hand, and asked the servant to put a small table on the bed, and all the food was moved there.

It was porridge and badly cooked meat dishes.

Jing Jiaren saw that the food was slightly cold, so she didn't need to blow it, so she scooped up a spoonful and handed it over.

Everyone saw that Leng Lintian pursed his lips slightly and put it in his mouth.

The servants were surprised for a while, no matter how soft and hard they were, he refused to take a bite.

But as long as Jing Jiaren feeds him, he will eat.

Jing Jiaren has always been very surprised that Leng Lintian has been in a coma for 4 years, and she should lose her appearance again. How did he recognize her?You know, when he just woke up, even Xiaoyi couldn't recognize anyone.

The sourness in her heart can only be felt by herself.

Sometimes, she really wished that she was a cruel woman, more selfish, and could blame only one person if she wanted to.

That way you don't hurt everyone by weighing too much.

"Leng Lintian, can you speak?" Jing Jiaren frowned and asked, "Do you know who I am?"

Leng Lintian's clear eyes just looked at her.

"Wilson, has he never spoken?"

"Yeah...haven't heard him speak yet."

What's going on, he can't speak, or hasn't learned to speak?

Jing Jiaren took another sip and asked, "Did he make any noise when he was injected with poison?"

"That's true," Wilson recalled, "after all, the pain was unbearable for ordinary people, and he uttered a cry of pain."

Jing Jiaren heaved a sigh of relief and nodded.

That must be because he hasn't learned to speak yet - or he doesn't want to.

As long as he can make a sound, it proves that his vocal cords are fine, and it will be sooner or later to speak.

A bowl of porridge was fed to the end, and Leng Lintian actually ate it all.

As long as Jing Jiaren feeds him, he will open his mouth, like a docile little pet...

When it was rare to see him so obedient, Jing Jiaren frowned, feeling really uncomfortable being looked at by him.

After feeding, she wiped his mouth with a tissue, just as she was about to get up.

He probably thought she was going to leave, and his iron hand grabbed her arm violently!

Jing Jiaren's arm tightened, as if caught by a crab's claws!

Leng Lin was a genius with a prosthetic hand, and he hasn't practiced how to use it at all, so his strength is very strong...

"It hurts!" Jing Jiaren said almost immediately, "Let go, it hurts!"

Beside the window, Ximen Longting suddenly turned around and walked over.

Leng Lintian's iron hand glowed with a metallic luster, and slowly opened it...

It seemed he couldn't bear her pain.

Jing Jiaren's arm must have been sunken, and the bones were almost broken.

"Is there anything wrong?" Ximen Longting said with concern, "Let me see!"

"Need not."

"Stay away from him, he is dangerous." Immediately ordered Wilson, "Cuff his handcuffs!"

"Don't!" Jing Jiaren raised her head abruptly, "You still want to torture him after he's like this, Ximen Longting, do you have any humanity at all!?"

Ximen Longting's eyes flashed, and he said in a low voice: "I promise you, I will never touch a hair of his hair again."

Jing Jiaren rubbed her arms and nodded her head: "I was a little excited just now, it's nothing else, don't take it to heart."