If possible, she would also like to force him to listen to her explanation;

Lock him by your side, massage him, wash his feet, serve tea and water;

If she has money, she will give him the best gift—unfortunately, she designed the "ring and handcuffs" for marriage proposal, but she doesn't even have the funds and ability to make it;

What can she do?What else could she do but wait for him to give her a chance?

Jing Jiaren stared blankly ahead, and Dou Da's tears fell again.

She can only give birth to him, can only cook soup, can only try to coax him, can only do some romantic tricks...

It's more not that she doesn't want to do it, but that she can't do it.

Jing Jiaren looked at her hands, if only she wasn't an ordinary person.

She doesn't even have the ability to break through his door, break through the rigorous bodyguards he has arranged, and forcefully rush into the room to see him?

Because she is just an ordinary person, the way she loves him is also ordinary.

"Miss Jing, paper." Aunt Qu handed over a tissue.

"Thank you." Jing Jiaren wiped away her tears and asked, "You also think we are not suitable?"

"Emotional matters, there is no right or wrong..." Aunt Qu sighed, "But let it take its course, you have done this step, it's up to the young master if you can figure it out. I always feel that women are not good at love. Too persistent, too humble, too selfless."

The last sentence is the concept of love that Jing Jiaren has always believed in.

It's so easy to say, she keeps warning herself not to indulge, not to follow the old path of Jing's mother...

But when I was deeply involved, I found that I couldn't be myself anymore.

"By the way," Jing Jiaren asked, "You are Miss Ximen's wet nurse, and you have been working in the Ximen family."

"Of course."

"Do you know something about Fanny and Miss Jane?"

Aunt Qu's expression on the side seat changed slightly, as if this was an extremely taboo thing.

This expression was very similar to that of Wilson at that time, and he was very evasive.

"Why, can't you tell?"

"In front of Master Ximen, you can't mention any of these words."

"But you are no longer working in the Ximen family..."

"All I know is that Master Ximen loves Miss Jane very much..." Aunt Qu recalled, "He only wants to have Miss Jane's child, so naturally he is very resentful towards Eldest Young Master."

"Why do you hate Ximen Longting? Isn't Ximen Longying also his child?"

"Second Miss, she..." Aunt Qu hesitated to speak, and changed the subject, "Actually, Master Ximen only has one son, the Eldest Young Master."

"..."

"You've also heard the story of several other young masters killing each other, right? The master has long wanted to do this, and can't tolerate the existence of his own stain... For him, children who are not Miss Jane's are all stains. But the Ximen family There must always be a successor, the original Ximen old man, it is impossible to let him not stay."

"In this case, why do you have to marry so many?"

"It's what the old man meant."

"..."

"The cruelty of the old man was forced out by the old man."

So, are those children who sacrificed innocently venting their anger?

"Master Ximen blamed them because of Miss Jane's death?" Jing Jiaren guessed, and the timing seemed to match.

Aunt Qu nodded: "I don't know the details, it seems like this..."

"Then if Fanny really killed Miss Jane, shouldn't it be Ximen Longting who survived?"

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