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1150. Chapter 1150 Falling into a frozen lake

Half a month later.

I woke up from a dream again with tears on my face in the middle of the night.

The servant was so sleepy that she fell asleep while sitting on the chair...

Jing Jiaren looked at the folded bedside lamp with tearful eyes, her heart ached as if a knife was being twisted.

She quietly walked out of bed and picked up the mobile phone placed next to the pillow.

Sitting on the toilet, I pressed the cell phone number that was familiar to me.

Half a month ago, she couldn't stand missing him anymore, so she dialed Ximen Longting's number while her mind was blank.

Unfortunately, the cold female voice came from the number that he once said he would never change for her.

"Sorry, the number you dialed does not exist, please check it and dial."

(Sorry, the number you dialed is unavailable, please check and dial again.)

At that moment, my heart dropped into the icy lake.

Ximen Longting always pestered her in the past. No matter how hard she struggled, he would not let go.

She thought that as long as she looked back, he would trap her life and restrain her again.

Jing Jiaren smiled bitterly...

Fortunately, the number is empty, otherwise what should I do after the call is connected?

Her reason has been fighting and struggling with her emotions!

Ximen Longting had already been hurt, and the two of them finally separated, but at this moment, they regretted reconciling with him, to the point of ignoring the safety of others. Did they fail in their efforts?

Fortunately, this empty account gave Jing Jiaren an outlet to vent.

Don’t some people go to the mountains to find a tree hole to talk to when they have troubles?

In the past, Wen Xinnuan was her tree hole. When Wen Xinnuan was not around, she would temporarily self-mutilate to restrain her emotions. But now, the method of self-mutilation can no longer be used, and Wen Xinnuan is not around either...

Jing Jiaren sat on the toilet, holding her phone stiffly:

"Ximen Longting, I'm sorry."

Every time I open a conversation with an empty number, it must be this sentence.

"I just had a nightmare...I seem to be dreaming about you again."

Then she began to describe what she had met and happened that day.

For example, what I ate, what I dreamed about, what books I read, etc.

"Leng Lintian said that he is undergoing anti-antibody treatment every day, his condition is gradually stabilizing, and he will return to normal in a few days."

Her plan was planned to be implemented after Leng Aofeng was healthy.

"Then, I will completely repay it, right?"

Her response is always the cold air of silence.

"Ximen Longting, I feel so tired..."



The servant woke up in a daze and heard voices coming from the bathroom, which made her feel a little creepy.

Several times, she heard Jing Jiaren wake up in the middle of the night, go into the bathroom and talk to herself.

Jing Jiaren would talk for a long time every time, until she had nothing more to say, her legs were numb, and the sky began to turn white.

Then he reluctantly ended the call: "Good morning."

A new day has begun again.

Every day she was suffering and waiting.

Say a sorry and good morning to Ximen Longting every day that he will never hear.

"It is said that the Ximen family's generation PK competition is about to enter the finals."

"Hush, didn't the young master impose a ban? Mentioning that event is not allowed in the villa."

"No one is awake so early, and no one hears me. What are you afraid of?"

Two servants were chatting in the yard while watering flowers.

Suddenly he looked up and found Jing Jiaren standing in front of the window sill on the second floor, and was immediately frightened into silence.


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