The maid handed over the phone: "But as soon as I turned it on, there was a call."

The bear pendant shines with colorful lights.

Jing Jiaren took off her sleeves, wiped her hands and went to answer the phone.

She was too careless and didn't pay attention to how much battery the cell phone had last night...

The cell phone shut down automatically at some point, and there were already more than a dozen missed calls, all from Leng Lintian and the hospital.

Jing Jia's heart suddenly became heavy and she quickly dialed the phone back.

"Uncle Jing is suffering from illness and has entered the operating room..." Leng Lintian's deep voice came.

Jing Jiaren almost lost her grip on the phone: "Why did it happen? Is everything okay?"

"We'll talk about it after you come to the hospital."

There was the sound of a nurse talking to Leng Lintian over there. The situation was very messy, and Leng Lintian didn't seem to have any extra time to talk to her, so he hung up the phone in a hurry.

Jing Jiaren only felt that she could not stand firmly, and her whole body was vain.

"Miss Jing?" The maid saw that Jing Jiaren's face was frighteningly pale and she looked like she was about to faint, so she gave her a hand.

"Where is my bag?" Jing Jiaren came back to her senses and tried to calm her thoughts.

He quickly pulled off his apron and found his handbag on the sofa in the living room.

Jing Jiaren ran out of the mansion without saying hello.

A cream-yellow convertible car was parked at the door, with the windows open. The woman in the car was wearing sunglasses and staring at the western-style building.

Jing Jiaren hurriedly checked each other, did he look familiar?

Her feet stopped involuntarily. Wasn't that woman the judge who gave her the final vote at the venue?

Ji Zihan didn't know how long she stayed here and looked at Ximen Longting's mansion. She knew he lived there, but she didn't have the courage to ring the doorbell for fear of being kicked out.

Suddenly he took a photo with Jing Jiaren. She raised her eyebrows slightly and nodded.

Jing Jiaren didn't have time to linger, so she endured the severe pain in her legs and ran...

It wasn't until she left the community and stood on the side of the road sweating that she started to worry about why she didn't ask Ximen Longting's people to send a car to her.

But Wilson is not here, she is not familiar with the others, and Ximen Longting is not awake...

Those servants may not listen to her words.

Jing Jiaren waved down a taxi.

…

In the afternoon, Ximen BOSS turned over in boredom, and the servant was coming over to give him water...

He kept crying that he was thirsty.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the water cup hit his lips, the owner violently pushed it away. The water cup fell on the quilt, soaking a large piece of it.

Ximen Longting had a bad temper: "Get out of here!"

"..."

My head was aching from a hangover, and I vaguely remembered holding Jing Jiaren in my arms last night, and some fragmented fragments flashed through her.

He lifted the blanket and saw that he was completely naked, and felt a slight pain in his shoulder.

He looked sideways coldly and saw two rows of small imprints.

Ximen Longting's noisy mood instantly calmed down, and he found several red marks on his body.

He asked the maid who was kneeling on the ground shivering: "Wilson?"

"Your Majesty, the young master's internal organs were broken last night. After sending the young master back, he has been receiving infusions to heal his injuries... He is still in a coma."

Broken internal organs?

Ximen Longting rubbed his head, how rough was he last night? Was he drunk and acting like crazy?

"Miss Jing stayed with you all night. She was still there in the morning and made breakfast for the young master..." The servant immediately moved out the savior.
Chapter completed!