Her arm was devastated with new injuries and old injuries. Why could she not learn well after being injured so many times?

Just as he was about to row off, there was a rapid knock on the door: "Miss Jing, Miss Jing, are you asleep?"

Unless there is an emergency, the servant will never knock on the door in the middle of the night. Jing Jiaren's first reaction was that Wen Xinnuan couldn't believe that something had happened. She opened the door suddenly and saw the servant saying anxiously:

"I'm sorry to disturb you so late. It's that gentleman... He seems to be dying."

"That sir? No?" Jing Jiaren was confused, Ximen Longting!

"He has refused to eat or take medicine..."

"Where's Leng Lintian? He's not back yet?"

The servant should have informed Leng Lintian as soon as possible. After all, he would be taboo about her getting along with Ximen Longting.

The servant nodded and said: "Mr. Leng hasn't come back yet. I'm afraid that someone might actually die, so I'll tell you... He just vomited two mouthfuls of blood, and suddenly... he has no breathing or heartbeat... It's definitely not our servant's.

It's our fault, we didn't do anything. Miss Jing, you must testify for us."

No breathing and no heartbeat...

No breathing and no heartbeat...

No breathing and no heartbeat...

Jing Jiaren's mind went blank. In a short period of time, these words kept spinning in her mind.

"Miss Jing?"

She realized that she was already walking forward without wearing shoes.

Stepping barefoot on the corridor, every hasty step resounded with a vibrating echo, making her feel as if she had stepped into a hell-like emptiness and desolation.

Faster and faster, faster and faster, she started running as if she was afraid of not being able to catch up.

The fear and panic in her heart was something she had not expected.

She never knew what would happen to her if Ximen Longting died!

And now, she felt the pain in her chest. She thought she had completely forgotten about him. Why, he still existed. He could still cause her pain so easily!

Jing Jiaren's mind went blank. After walking for a long time, she suddenly realized: "Call the doctor!"

"We have already sent someone to call..."

But the doctor lives far away, in the castle in the backyard of the castle.

Jing Jiaren's room was very close, so the servant was afraid that Ximen Longting wouldn't be able to hold on, so he came to call her first.

Jing Jiaren walked around in a daze. How could something happen? The gun in his abdomen was promised not to be life-threatening. He was so powerful, how could he suddenly die just as he said he was going to die?

No, Jing Jiaren, you are basically scaring yourself.

But her hands and feet were cold and she was in a daze when she went downstairs.

He stepped on the wrong foot and slid out on the ground, falling quite far.

The servant rushed to help her: "Miss Jing, are you okay?"

Jing Jiaren just stood up and ran forward quickly, her body carrying the wind.

But when they arrived at Ximen Longting's room, they didn't dare to go in.

She stood at the door coldly, without any courage to step in...

She pressed the door frame with her hand, panting heavily, her hair was wet with sweat, and her face was frighteningly pale.

She had never run so fast before, that she couldn't breathe, and her heart was beating violently in her chest, as if it would burst out at any time.

The servant followed him and ran to the door——

"You...go in and see...whether he...is..."

Jing Jiaren couldn't speak any more, her voice was hoarse and her eyes were red.
Chapter completed!