If it's something that doesn't belong to her, she will turn around and leave, never forcing each other!
Ximen Longting grabbed the tea on the tray and threw it to the ground: "Get out!"
The door next door opened at this time, several doctors came out, and Wilson came out too.
"Master, Mr. Jing's condition is very bad and he needs to be transferred to a big hospital immediately..."
Jing Jiaren frowned and wanted to see the situation, but Ximen Longting coldly asked Wilson to see him off.
"Miss Jing, you'd better leave first. You won't be of much help if you stay here..."
Jing Jiaren: "..."
"The young master will definitely handle Mr. Jing's matter."
Ximen Longting's face was extremely expressionless, and the air was so tight that it felt like it was splitting.
Jing Jiaren was silent for a moment: "Please leave me a number that can be reached. If I have any questions, I will call you."
The moment he turned around to leave.
Her footsteps stopped, "Ximen Longting, whether I love you or not, you have to understand with your heart."
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Jing Jiaren stared at her face in the mirror, the effect of the potion was gradually disappearing...
She originally planned to get the injection within a few days.
But after seeing the human skin mask in the report, she decided not to inject medicine.
The main reason is that the potion has more or less effect on the child...
When she was pregnant with SUN, she was forced to take the injection. Fortunately, SUN was not affected.
But, where can I buy a human skin mask? Make the most ordinary face!
Jing Jiaren checked the information in front of the computer, completed the last part of the design drawing, and mailed it to Boss Jian's mailbox.
As soon as she turned around, she found that SUN was observing her in an old-fashioned way.
"What's wrong?"
"I heard that you and the old man had a fight again?" SUN asked with his eyes wide open.
"Why add another one?"
SUN pouted and asked, "Isn't that right?"
"Who did you listen to?"
"Uncle Wilson..."
"Well," Jing Jiaren bound several drawings that could not be e-mailed and sealed them in a leather envelope, "What else did he say?"
"He asked me to observe you...but the Queen has been as usual these days, not very sad."
Jing Jiaren's fingers froze: "Did you reply to him?"
"Yes, I said the queen is working on the design, and she is not sad at all."
Jing Jia's heart sank, Wilson was not so bored and asked SUN to pay attention to whether she was hurt or not. Ximen Longting must have asked Wilson to do this.
She smiled bitterly - she wasn't sad because she couldn't be sad in front of her son.
Because as a pregnant woman, she cannot bring the worst emotions to the fetus...
The most important thing is that she doesn't want to let herself think about those things, so she can only use work to numb her attention. She doesn't want to fall into that person's trap and be affected by those ambiguous photos.
Even if she is sad and in pain, nothing will change.
"Queen, sometimes you are too strong..." SUN crossed his arms, "You should learn to be softer!"
Jing Jiaren packed her things, suppressed the dull pain in her heart, and whispered, "Why do you have to learn to be weak?"
"Theoretically, you can give men a chance to protect you..."
Jing Jiaren raised her hand and stroked his head: "If you don't have hope, you won't be disappointed. If you can't grasp the sand, it's better to just throw it away."