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

The voice was high and low, as if it came from a very far away place.

He panted heavily and quickly, and the pain made him extremely painful.

That dream in deep sleep seized him like a devil—a reality that he couldn't escape even in his lethargy!

Wen Xinnuan married Ji Ziang, and she became his wife just yesterday.

Like a drowning man, the last piece of driftwood also deserts him.

Luo Lei's heartbeat suddenly started to drop.

The heartbeat device returned to calm from violent wavy lines, and issued a piercing monosyllable——

"drop--"

"Patient's cardiac arrest!"

"Quick, rescue the equipment!"

"Get ready for CPR!"

……

…………

Wen Xinnuan's fingers suddenly burned, and the hot milk that had just been soaked poured out, scalding the back of her hand.

The cup rolled to the ground, and the milky liquid was sucked into the carpet...

Wen Xinnuan blew on the back of her hand, squatted down to pick up the cup.

For some reason, at that moment just now, a suffocating pain suddenly stung her heart.

She sucked the reddened wound in her mouth, and a tear slipped down inexplicably.

The servant who heard the noise rushed over: "Young Mistress, are you alright?"

Young Mistress...

I'm really not used to the sudden change of title.

"Don't move, just let me clean it up... If you want to drink milk, let me know, and I'll make it for you."

Wen Xinnuan's heart flustered like thousands of horses running, feeling uncomfortable.

For some reason, she has been restless since waking up this morning.

I can't read books, I don't have an appetite for breakfast, I even step on my own feet and fall when I walk...

This is the first day of her newlywed life?

It seems that there is no special difference from usual - except for the heart, which is particularly uncomfortable. (╯﹏╰）

It was as if an important piece of my life was missing.

……

The door of the operating room opened suddenly, and the cart made a cold sound as it slid on the ground.

Jing Jiaren's eyes widened to the extreme in disbelief...

Her body seemed to be twilight, and her blood flowed extremely slowly.

[Jing Jiaren, I only ask you one thing, if there is an accident during the operation, keep everything about me tight-lipped! 】

[Don't worry, our purpose is the same - hope that the heart will be warm and happy. 】

【Take care of her for me. 】

【Luo Jian, the operation will be successful!I'll wait for you to stand up like a man and take Xinnuan back from Ji Ziang's hands. 】

The cart passed by her, the white sheet covered all of Luo Lei's body...

With trembling shoulders, Jing Jiaren took a few steps forward with difficulty, as if the ground had been split into countless cracks.

Her body was a little unstable, and she was about to be swallowed into those cracks.

"Doctor...how is he..."

Fake, liar!This is all an illusion!

When the cart stopped, several doctors wearing masks shook their heads helplessly.

Jing Jiaren's mind was already unconscious, she approached the cart step by step, walked up to Luo Lei, and lifted the white sheet.

Luo Lei's pale face was expressionless, and the bandage wrapped around his head was stained with blood.

Jing Jia's hand shook, and the white sheet fell back again.

She began to lose her stature, and her body seemed to be falling backwards.

A doctor helped her in time: "Miss, are you her family member? Please forgive me..."

【If the operation fails, don't worry, someone will take care of my funeral. 】

[Jing Popo, shhh. 】

She vaguely saw him raise his index finger, pretending to be indifferent and smiling wickedly.