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1343. Chapter 1343 Put it in the insulation box

"You have to do this, don't you?"

"Jing Jiaren, what I like is the aloof and aloof you before, not the nagging and nagging old woman you are now." Ximen Longting's voice became colder, "Don't ruin your image in my heart anymore."

"..."

"Get out of my world as soon as possible and let me live in peace."

Jing Jiaren breathed heavily, and the only sound left was the beeping sound of the phone in her ear...

In the past, she would have endured such humiliation, and she would have ridiculed it all.

He said she was an old woman, and he told her to get out of his world?

She smiled sadly, she was not so confident that Ximen Longting could always love her, and she was not sure whether he did not want to treat the disease and alienated her, or whether he really started to hate her.

She only knew that no matter how much she was hated, she could not leave him alone.

Jing Jiaren called up Ximen Longting's mobile phone number from the phone and saved it in her own mobile phone.

She started calling him, but when he didn't answer, she called again and again.

For half an hour, her hands were stiff even after repeating the same action. She could only numbly press the dial button...

"Miss Jing, don't stand here, go sit on the sofa?"

Jing Jiaren finally came back to her senses. Yes, she was tired from standing and her legs were numb.

She felt like her body was shaking when she walked...

Sitting blankly on the sofa, she took her mobile phone and started texting.

[You are telling me to get out of your world now. Why did you break into my world without my consent in the first place? 】

【If you tell me to get out now, it will be too late, I can’t get out!】

[Whatever you want to do, I will not stop you, I can even help you fulfill your wish...]

[I am annoyed because I care about you, love you, and care about your life and death. I even have nightmares when I sleep, dreaming that you are not doing well...]

【You are still so young, Ximen Longting, I don’t want you to give up on yourself.】

One message after another was sent out, but nothing came of it.

[Are you in city B? I want to see you? Let’s talk in person if you have anything.]

[Ximen Longting, as long as you go to cure the disease, I can disappear from your eyes forever.]

Ximen Longting did not respond. When she called her mobile phone number again, it showed that she could not be connected...

Jing Jiaren clutched her cell phone and tasted the feeling of being left out for the first time.

With her feet curled up on the sofa, she hugged herself alone, and began to wonder what she was obsessed with?

Even Ximen Longting doesn't care about her own life, so why on earth would she shamelessly bother him? Why...

Her eyelashes wet with tears, she picked up a book on gastric cancer and opened it.

Because every time she saw the gastric cancer patients in the pictures, her heart ached like a knife being twisted.

The servants gathered around the kitchen door.

Jing Jiaren has been busy in the kitchen for more than ten hours...

During this period, she broke the dishes several times, cut her fingers, and flipped over the entire dish when she was cooking, making scary noises.

She didn't respond to anyone calling her...

Wen Xinnuan went to catch up on the announcement but didn't reply, and Master Ji wasn't at home either.

Jing Jiaren stayed until after 9 o'clock in the evening. She picked up the last dish and put it in the thermos.

Ten fingers have been injured countless times, and there are OK bandages on them everywhere.

It hurts when soaked in water...

Her body is very tired, and she often sits on a chair to rest while cooking to avoid tiring the baby in her belly.

Jing Jiaren looked at the ten-story super luxurious lunch box and breathed a sigh of relief.


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