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

He can't blame anyone but himself.

Another fist raised and hit himself, Jian Chenche staggered back a few steps.

"hit me……"

Ximen Longting: "..."

"Come on, beat me up, beat me up!" Jian Chenche yelled crazily, the uncontrollable sulking made him uncomfortable.

Ximen Longting squeezed his fist: "Boring."

He didn't have time to beat up such a helpless idiot.

Jing Jia felt distressed and reached out to caress the corner of Ximen Longting's mouth: "It's all swollen..."

The beating was not light.

If it were normal, Ximen Longting, the big scorpion, would have taken revenge long ago, beating Jian Chenche to the ground.

Now he actually knows how to be humble...

"Master, Young Madam...she's awake."

At this time, the doctor made a sound in time.

Jing Jiaren was startled, she left Ximen Longting and squeezed to the bedside: "Mengkui, you're awake... are you okay?"

On the bed, Meng Kui's face was strangely pale, she had lost a lot of blood, and she was still carrying a blood bag.

Her eyes were very dark, and they turned around brightly, and fell on Jing Jiaren's face: "My child..."

"..."

"Where's my child?" She woke up excitedly, "Is the child gone?"

No one answered her, and neither did Jing Jiaren.

"Doctor, doctor, where is my child?" Mengkui grabbed a doctor with her hand and asked like a straw.

"Well, uh..." The doctor looked at Jing Jiaren hesitantly, not knowing how to answer.

Mengkui is not stupid, if the child is safe, the doctor must have answered it long ago.To swallow like this means death...

"Mengkui, calm down...listen to me..."

Mengkui's body froze, and she fell back on the bed, her agitated emotions became calm again, dead still.

"You're bleeding too much now, the situation is very dangerous, don't think about it, the doctor said you have to be strong to get through this." Jing Jiaren comforted in a low voice, "You care about yourself now...Do you want to see Jian Chenche? ?”

Jian Chenche...

These three words made Meng Kui turn her dead eyes.

"I'll bring him over to meet."

"Don't—" she coughed violently, "beauty, please..."

Jing Jiaren was turning around to call Jian Chenche, but he was actually standing not far from the end of the bed, and several doctors blocked him.

Hearing Mengkui's begging, she was stunned: "Why?"

"I look like this...don't see him..." Mengkui's eyes kept rolling with tears, "I don't see him, I don't want to see him..."

"..."

"Mr. Jian, you definitely don't want to see me..." she murmured, two lines of tears came out and shed sadly.

All hope is lost, it must be her sad mood.

The atmosphere is depressing and sad, and the smell of blood is strong...

"The child is finally gone..." Mengkui closed her eyes and smiled, with tears on her eyelashes, "That's okay..."

"..."

"I don't have to worry and struggle every day... Cough, cough, cough..."

I don't know how Jian Chenche felt when he heard these words!

"That's enough, stop talking." Jing Jiaren held her hand reassuringly, "I'll be with you, don't be afraid!"

"Young Master...Miss Meng's situation is very dangerous, and it is not suitable to be transferred to the hospital now. Whether she can survive this test depends entirely on her will to survive... It's just that her condition seems to be very weak, and I'm afraid she won't be able to survive. gone."

The doctor hesitated, walked up to Ximen Longting, and said in a low voice.