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

Ximen Longting stared at her fiercely: "What is more important than you?"

"Let's pick it up..." Jing Jiaren pressed the button and put the phone to his ear.

Ximen Longting frowned, very displeased, but after hearing a few words, his expression became more gloomy and frosty.

"What did you say?!"

Jing Jiaren's hand shifted slightly, and the voice from the phone poured out.

[There was a car accident in Muxi City, and it has been sent for rescue... It happened in the afternoon, young master, you were engaged at the time, so you temporarily suppressed the news, and didn't dare to tell you...]

Ximen Longting snatched the phone from Jing Jiaren, got up coldly and walked to the terrace.

Jing Jiaren was in a heavy heart. Was there a car accident in Muxi City?Originally, he wanted to collude with Ximen Longting and enter the underground kingdom after Mu Xicheng got married.Something happened at this juncture.

Jing Jiaren waited for more than ten minutes, but Ximen Longting did not come back.

She walked out of the terrace and saw Ximen Longting standing on the railing with his back facing him, meditating.

Jing Jiaren leaned on his broad back: "What are you thinking?"

Ximen Longting stared at the dark night sky and said, "Although you don't say anything, I know you really miss your second child."

"..."

"Jing Jiaren, I've been thinking of a way."

Jing Jiaren was slightly surprised, she always thought he was indifferent.

"There is a problem now, I will send someone over to check the situation immediately..." Ximen Longting turned around and embraced her, "Give me some more time?"

"I'm not forcing you."

"..."

"There was a car accident in Muxi City. Are you seriously ill?" Jing Jia looked at him with a guilty conscience. She already wanted to go to the underground kingdom by herself.

"The burn rate is more than 80%, the chance of surviving—" Ximen Longting didn't finish his sentence, his cell phone rang again, it was the live video sent over there.

"You go to bed early, I go to the study?"

"..."

"Good boy." Ximen Longting picked her up, put her back on the bed, rang the call bell again, and called the servant to come in to change her clothes and remove her make-up...

Ximen Longting just now looked like he was burning his body with gunfire, but in a blink of an eye he even extinguished his gun, so it can be seen that the news over there will not be very good.

Is even God forcing her to choose?

……

Jing Jiaren didn't sleep much all night, and woke up early the next day.

She has already decided that short-term pain is worse than long-term pain, and the delay of this matter is also very stressful for Ximen Longting.

Jing Jiaren went to the study room, locked it upside down, and asked the servant to get the key.

Ximen Longting was sleeping sleepily in a pile of documents.

The window behind him was open, and sunlight and a breeze came in, and some documents were blown into a mess, floating all over the floor.

And there was a small rocking chair beside the desk, and the little beauty was sleeping comfortably in the rocking chair. Ximen Longting still had one hand on the rocking chair, and the little beauty's tiny fingers grabbed his thumb.

Seeing this tender picture, Jing Jiaren smiled.

Ximen Longting even brought his little beauty with him when he was working...

Jing Jiaren couldn't bear to be disturbed, and gently closed the door. It was still early, and she couldn't sleep at all. She walked out of the villa alone, walked casually along the path in the mountain, breathing in the unique fresh smell of the morning.

There are some unknown small flowers blooming on the side of the road, scattered and growing freely among the grass.

There was the sound of birds chirping among the trees.

The morning sun sifted through the mottled gaps between the trees... shining with dots of light.