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

Both arms stretched out, wanting to stroke Leng Aofeng's hair - it looked wet and cold.

Suddenly, a brute force stopped her, and Ximen Longting's domineering voice sounded: "Jing Jiaren, I'm here!"

"..."

"Damn it, you can't see me!?"

Jing Jiaren's chin was pulled forcefully——

See the annoyed "stingy face" of Ximen BOSS.

The anger on his face was so real that it didn't seem like a dream at all.

But if this is the case, why does her body feel revived, and her disused left hand can be used freely again.

"Ximen Longting, it's the first time I have you and Leng Aofeng in my dream at the same time, get along well and don't fight."

"Your tone—dreaming of him very often?!"

"..."

"Jing Jiaren, is your body still in pain!? Do you know how worried I am about you!?" He put one arm around her and said harshly, "I'm always the one you forget in the deepest part of my heart! How do you You can treat me like this!"

What happened to him?

"How do you feel?" Leng Aofeng's low and mellow voice sounded, "Girl, try walking a few steps."

Jing Jiaren frowned slightly: "Is this not a dream?"

"Get out of bed." Leng Aofeng narrowed his wolf eyes slightly, "Take a few steps and show me."

Ximen Longting picked up Jing Jiaren and put it on the ground.

Her body is really light, and she has returned to the state of a normal person... You must know that since she was poisoned, her body has become heavier and heavier, as if she is pressing down on a hill, and it is very difficult to walk.

She walked up and down barefoot.

The thick and soft carpet, the toes rubbing against the grain of the carpet, the sticky sweat on her body, and the frantic explosion of thunder outside the window.

Everything is so real!

Her hand -- caressing her ear involuntarily, took off the hearing device, but the sound still did not disappear.

Turning around, Ximen Longting was standing by the bed, staring at her tightly with deep red eyes!

"Ximen Longting, isn't this a dream?"

"Ah."

"My body is better? I can walk flexibly!"

"Ah."

"Ximen Longting...my hearing is also very good, I can hear everything!"

"Ah."

Ximen Longting's eyes were dim, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Suddenly looked at Leng Aofeng: "Where did the medicine come from?"

Leng Aofeng lowered his gaze: "This is a special antibiotic, which can only last for about half a month."

In other words, after half a month, the antibiotics will fail, and the illness in her body will attack again.

"I will find a way to help you extend the time," Leng Aofeng said in a calm voice, "As for the antigens, you need to speed up the deployment."

Obviously Leng Aofeng has been watching Jing Jiaren's situation nearby, otherwise how would he know that what they lack now is only time.

But why does Leng Aofeng have such medicine?

Ximen Longting said coldly: "Since you have antibiotics, hand them all over, and she no longer needs the antigens."

Leng Aofeng glanced at him: "There are 5 in total."

"Where are the other 4?!"

"Not in my hands."

"Ximen Longting..." Jing Jiaren grabbed his arm in time, "Don't do this."

Seeing that Ximen Longting was about to charge towards Leng Aofeng.

"If it's on him, he will definitely give it to me. It's no use making things difficult for him."

Leng Aofeng landed on the bed, and the water on his hair fell: "I'm leaving."

Before Jing Jiaren could react, his figure turned into a white shadow, and the floor-to-ceiling windows were quickly opened——