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

Jing Jiaren's high fever has come down, and although it hasn't subsided completely, it is no longer life-threatening.

All the doctors heaved a sigh of relief.

Wilson immediately ordered the servant to cook food, knowing that the young master and Jing Jiaren should be hungry.

Jing Jiaren could go hungry with the infusion of nutrient solution, but Ximen Longting had a stomach problem, and he didn't eat every now and then, and the stomach problem became more and more serious.

Wilson brought a water glass and medicine: "Master, since Miss Jing has passed the critical period, you should also lie on the bed and rest."

Ximen Longting looked at Jing Jiaren, reluctant to close his eyes.

Jing Jiaren didn't want to see him at all. The moment she decided to jump into the river, her heart died for him.

Desperation - no expectation, no hope, so I seek my own death.

Although she survived, what was saved was only her body.

She closed her eyes wearily, turned around, thinking of the lost baby, she felt so distressed that she wanted to cry.

Her lonely back was facing him. To him, this was a kind of abuse to him!

Cold violence!

He had expected her indifference and disgust before she woke up.

Ximen Longting was silent for a while: "I'm sorry."

Jing Jiaren's back moved slightly, she heard correctly, he was apologizing to her?

"Jing Jiaren, I'm sorry."

He said again solemnly.

Jing Jiaren frowned, this man of ninety-five years was apologizing to her now.But his innate sternness was in his voice, even if he was apologizing, it still couldn't get rid of his arrogance.

Ximen Longting waited for a while, but did not respond in the slightest.

He raised his eyebrows, and walked up to Jing Jiaren suddenly, his hands were like pliers, tightly grasping her shoulders: "Wake up!"

"..."

"Didn't you hear that I was apologizing to you just now?"

"I didn't hear." Jing Jiaren opened his eyes and met his red pupils.

Ximen Longting's face was stiff: "I'm sorry."

Has anyone apologized with such a fierce face?Can all the harm he did to her be wiped out with just a word of sorry?

She, Jing Jiaren, is not such a cheap and spineless woman!

She closed her eyes again and rested wearily.

Ximen Longting grabbed her shoulder and shook her: "Haven't you heard?"

"I heard."

"..."

"So? You apologized, so I have to say—it's okay, did I forgive you?" Jing Jiaren moved her pale lips and smiled sarcastically, "Ximen Longting, not everyone in this world You can follow your will. You did something wrong, you should have apologized to me, don't think that you are superior, because you are Master Ximen, you can be superior to others. If you are wrong, you are wrong, and you should apologize!"

Ximen Longting frowned slightly.

Jing Jiaren raised her voice and said, "Even if you say a thousand or ten thousand sorry, I will never forgive you!"

It was the first time in his life that he apologized—

As proud as he is, even if he really did something wrong in the past, he would not bow his proud head to apologize.

This was the first time that he put down his dignified figure and sincerely apologized, but he was not forgiven.

He was born with the right to be forgiven without apologizing, and everyone wanted to avoid him, support him, and maintain tolerance for him everywhere.

Today, Jing Jiaren said that she would not forgive him!

Ximen Longting was silent for a while and said, "I know this miscarriage has nothing to do with you."

"Just now? It's too late."