Jing Jiaren fell on the bed and had a solid sleep. She had a nightmare, which was so chaotic that it seemed as if Ximen Longting had been beside her all the time, but when she reached out to grab it, he disappeared again.
Jing Jiaren opened her eyes, and the figure of Ximen Longting could not be dispelled from her mind.
Pulling herself together, Jing Jiaren began to sweep, mop, wipe the table, and wash clothes...
SUN looked at Jing Jiaren dumbfounded: "Queen, what are you doing?"
"Washing clothes..." The big foot basin was full of bubbles, and she even took out the sheets.
"Is the washing machine broken?"
"Wash your hands clean...be good, go play with Nana."
SUN was unwilling, but wanted to come over and help her.
Even though the little guy is only three years old, his hands-on ability is not bad at all.
"SUN's strength is too weak, SUN washes it with his feet!"
"good."
SUN took off his shoes, rolled up his pants, and stepped on the bubbles. From time to time, he touched Jing Jiaren's nose with a little bubble.
"SUN...you are so naughty!"
After washing the quilt, Jing Jiaren felt a sore back, so she and SUN took the bucket outside to the yard to dry the quilt.
The fresh fragrance of jasmine bloomed, and the servant came to help wring out the water, spread out the sheets and hang them on the rope...
Jing Jiaren was paralyzed from exhaustion and sat on the couch.
"Queen, the sheets are so clean... I washed that one."
SUN lay on her knees, shaking his head and said.
Jing Jiaren responded lazily.
From today on, she must be strong and do everything she can by herself.
Only when she was doing things could she divert her energy and stop thinking about Ximen Longting.
It seems that she needs to find a job as soon as possible.
Otherwise, how would she survive the long and lonely life?
Not far away, the high-definition camera lens slowly stretched back.
Beachfront villa.
Ximen Longting sat on a chair and watched the live video on the computer.
Jing Jiaren can completely adapt to living alone, her explosive power is so strong.
He had just moved out and had the ability to survive independently... Why should he worry?
With a cold and hollow smile on his lips, he turned off the computer.
"Master?" Wilson was waiting at the side.
"Withdraw." He seemed too tired to say a word.
Wilson knew what the young master meant - to remove the bodyguards monitoring the villa and completely withdraw from Jing Jiaren's life.
"By the way, did the young master forget to tell him about Miss Jing's pregnancy?" Wilson remembered the crucial point.
Is it appropriate to leave the pregnant Jing Jiaren alone?
A pregnant woman actually works so hard and does laundry. Isn't it dangerous?
Ximen Longting rubbed his eyebrows: "Antibiotics have side effects."
"What side effects?"
Ximen Longting was silent.
The fetus is too weak to withstand the double impact of viruses and antibiotics...
There is a high probability that one will die in the process.
Ji Ziang also said that the chance of surviving by chance is only one percent!
Since he is going to die sooner or later, it would be better for Jing Jiaren not to know about the existence of her child.
The effect of the medicine would allow her to abort the baby without even realizing it... By then, she might just think that she was on her period.
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Early the next morning, Jing Jiaren found the apartment according to the address on the note after washing up.
Wen Xinnuan originally lived here, so it was not difficult to find...
Jing Jiaren was slightly surprised to learn that Luo Lei also lived here. He actually lived on the opposite floor to Wen Xinnuan, and even the room numbers were relative.