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

This is the fifth time grandma has talked to the baby... She treats the baby like a little life.

Jing Jia's heart tightened...

If the expectant grandmother knew that this child was not Leng Lintian's, she would be very disappointed.

Miss JANE's room is a typical English country style.

A small princess bed, green lattice curtains...

Jing Jiaren ran her hand across the table, but she didn't see any dust.

Apparently, the grandmother often came in to tend to this room.

Even the flowers in the vases were still fresh and wet with dew.

Jing Jiaren gathered the bouquet together: "Your grandmother seems to have been waiting for Miss Jane to come back..."

Leng Lintian was already standing in front of the bookshelf, scratching his fingers, taking out the book and putting it in again from time to time: "Aren't you looking for a diary?"

Jing Jiaren came back to her senses: "Yes."

Leng Lintian moved quickly, and took out any books that looked like diaries.

"Why don't you just take out all the books and put them one by one?" Jing Jiaren suggested, "That way you won't miss it."

Leng Lintian glanced at her: "Aren't you tired? Don't you want to take a hot bath?"

The whole body is sticky with sweat...

When Leng Lintian mentioned this, Jing Jiaren really felt that something was wrong.

Leng Lintian hooked his lower lip: "Go and take a comfortable hot bath. As for the bookshelf, I'll take care of it."

Jing Jiaren hesitated. Leng Lintian had already put down his book and strode into the bathroom. After a while, he came out again and said, "The bathtub is very clean. I don't need to clean it. I put the water in for you..."

Jing Jiaren flipped through a few books, but didn't hear anything.

Suddenly his figure rang above her head, and a pair of hands came over from behind, holding the book in her hand.

Although he didn't touch her body, the gesture of his arms around her seemed to envelop her, holding her in his arms.

Jing Jiaren reacted greatly, and walked forward suddenly, wanting to leave her embrace.

Who knew I bumped my head during the summer vacation...

The bookshelf was not big, and when she hit it, the things placed on the top of the bookshelf fell down.

"Be careful."

Leng Lintian immediately stretched out his hand to cover her head, and several things fell down and hit Leng Lintian's arms and shoulders respectively.

Hold the bookshelf with your big hand in time so that more things don't fall.

"Are you okay?" Jing Jiaren squeezed the book tightly, feeling a little guilty.

"What will happen if I hug you?" He squinted his eyes, spraying his exclusive breath on her neck.

Jing Jiaren looked at the books scattered on the ground and a broken piggy bank.

It's a Cupid's cherub, porcelain... the base is separated from the figure, and one wing is broken.

Jing Jiaren didn't know it was a piggy bank until she saw the coin slot behind the little angel.

But there is not a single coin, but there is a pendant like a cross in the piggy bank, which is more like a key in shape.

Jing Jiaren looked at this Cupid...

Reminds me of the Cupid lamp in the library.

And this key is very similar to the one in the book in the library.

"What? Are you in a daze?"

"This is broken..." Jing Jiaren kept the key in her hand, not letting him notice, "Will grandma be angry?"

"If she gets angry, I'll take care of it for you."

"That's not what I mean...I mean, I'm afraid this piggy bank has some special meaning."

"It makes sense, she's dead too." Leng Lintian's eyes darkened, "Go take a bath."