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

"I hurt her, but it can't be a reason for you to throw her to the bodyguard!" Jing Jiaren said loudly, "She slept with you voluntarily, if she knew, she wasn't with you, but other men..."

Ximen Longting laughed sinisterly: "Except for you, who doesn't know?"

He sent bodyguards to inform him at that time.

"If she knew, she would never keep this child."

"Abortion pills may also fail..." Ximen Longting wiped his mouth, got up gracefully and left, ready to go to the study to work.

Jing Jiaren: "I want to talk to her on the phone."

"..."

"Have you heard, I want to know the specific situation."

Jing Jiaren stood up and followed behind Ximen Longting.

If Jing Meixue really died, she would indeed feel guilty for the rest of her life...

"You are not qualified to order me."

"It's not an order, it's a request! You asked me to make a phone call... If you don't agree, I..." Jing Jiaren bit her lower lip. What else could she threaten him with now?It seems that he doesn't even care about the baby.

"What do you want?" Ximen Longting stopped abruptly.

Jing Jiaren stared at him: "I'll keep pestering you until you lose your mind to work."

"..."

Ximen Longting curled his lips together, put one hand in his pocket, and continued walking forward.Jing Jiaren followed him all the way to the study. He went in, but Wilson stopped her at the door.

With a bang, the door closed in front of her.

This kind of indifferent treatment is really the first time.

Ximen Longting sat down on the chair, how could he not know what this little woman was thinking, step by step, making progress.

Now I have to make a phone call, and after the call is over, I have to compensate the Jing family. If it is a trivial matter to ask him to pay the money, he just doesn't want to go to condolences to the woman in person.

What's more, he always felt that this suicide was not simple.

Even if Jing Meixue committed suicide in city b, it is impossible for her to be on the headlines of newspapers in city s...

hospital.

Jing Huatian stood in front of the window and looked around, but it was a long time before anyone from Ximen Longting came to the hospital to pick them up.

Jing Meixue suddenly knocked over the dish sent by the nurse: "Don't eat, don't eat, I don't have an appetite, I don't want to eat!"

Jing Huatian hurriedly turned around, apologized to the nurse, and then scolded Jing Meixue in a low voice: "You haven't eaten for a few days, if you continue like this, your body will collapse."

Jing Meixue's face was full of tears: "You said that as long as the newspaper is distributed, Master Xi's people will see it...and come to pick me up soon."

"Maybe Master Xi is very busy, and recently went abroad..."

"Then what should I do? I have his children..."

After Jing Huatian waited for the nurse to go out, he quietly closed the door: "Are you sure the child belongs to Master Xi, and you didn't make a mistake?"

"Dad, how many times have you asked me that the child is him...I only have him as a man..." Jing Meixue blushed, "The child is not his, did it come out of himself?"

"Father knows, it's just a matter of great importance, so you have to confirm it again and again."

Jing Huatian had a calculation in his heart.This child can at least bring the Jing family prosperity and wealth in this life.

No matter how bad it is, there are tens of millions, right?

He had already lost Meilin and Meihui, and he was heartbroken, seeing his prosperous future come to an end.

Just at this time, it was found out that Jing Meixue, who had been depressed, was pregnant.

Under his repeated questioning, Jing Meixue finally confessed who the child's father is...