"As a man, no matter whose fault it is, you must have the courage to bear it." SUN said angrily, "For SUN, even if the Queen is wrong, she is still right!"
Jing Jiaren was stunned for a moment: "SUN..."
"SUN is angry. SUN will ignore you tonight." SUN walked out angrily and closed the door.
It seems that SUN has a big prejudice against Ximen Longting.
Jing Jiaren frowned slightly, it was because she had not done a good job of regulating the relationship between father and son... She would work hard to make up for it in the future.
She thought about it. Regardless of whether her poison was cured or not, Ximen Longting already knew her true identity. Of course, she would spend her last moments with him.
Downstairs, the doctors sent by Wilson were waiting in the lobby.
Jing Jiaren specially left them to wait for her to go to the seaside villa together.
The doctors were all shocked to see this woman who had been lying in bed in critical condition now in high spirits.
They winked at each other and whispered to each other.
Is this the so-called return of light?
When they first checked Jing Jiaren's body, they found that her pulse was very weak, her breathing was poor, her high fever was not going away, and she was extremely weak... Judging from the symptoms, she could not survive a few days, let alone walk.
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Of course, the doctors were afraid of causing panic to the patients, so they reserved their words when they were upstairs.
"I'm ready, doctors, let's go."
"Miss, it's not very good for you to go out. It's very cold outside. If you blow the wind, your bones won't be able to bear the cold."
"It doesn't matter. Didn't you drive here? I won't catch the cold."
Jing Jiaren smiled slightly. She put on light makeup and looked energetic, not like a sick person at all.
The original illness was covered up with a thin layer of powder, and she put on lip gloss and rouge.
Except for her extremely thin cheeks, she looks very beautiful.
Several doctors tried to persuade her for a while, but Jing Jiaren was stubborn and could not be persuaded by anyone.
Jing Jiaren packed the sweater in a gift box and brought paper and pen.
Sitting in the car, she began to think about what she would say after seeing Ximen Longting...
Don't know where to start.
She couldn't say many affectionate words because they felt too sensational.
And with Ximen Longting's personality, he would never give her a chance to finish her words and would interrupt her frequently.
She took out the letter paper and opened the pen...
Write everything you want to say on paper and he can understand it clearly.
…
The big golden clock ticked the seconds in an orderly manner, and time passed quickly.
Jing Jiaren sat on the dark blue sofa and looked at the clock from time to time.
The servant came over respectfully and asked: "Miss Elizabeth, the tea has gone cold. Do you want me to make a new pot for you?"
"No need." Jing Jiaren asked silently, "When will he come back?"
"I'm not sure. The young master went out in the afternoon, and the adults also went together..."
Jing Jiaren has been waiting for an hour and a half, and it is now ten forty.
"Are you in a hurry?" The servant noticed that she had been looking at her watch.
Jing Jiaren pursed her lips in silence: "Tonight is Christmas."
"Oh, yes." The servant seemed to suddenly remember.
There is no Christmas atmosphere at all in the villa. It is as deserted as usual. Because for more than three years, the owner has never celebrated any holidays, even birthdays, all alone.
The servants in the villa also have a weak sense of the festival.
Jing Jiaren's heart tugged: "Will he come back tonight?"