"The prince breaks the law and is guilty like the common people. I am just a pregnant woman."
Jing Jiaren smiled self-deprecatingly, and slowly knelt down under the scorching sun.
Aunt Qu immediately went to help her, but she couldn't help her at all.
Jing Jiaren knelt on the soft soil.
What is more precious to her than life is her dignity and pride. But today, she wants nothing.
Ximen Longting, how humbly you were trampled by me before, now I will give it back to you...
I can agree to break up, but never under the circumstances of misunderstanding.
I am still the same as before, if you want me, I will be by your side; if you don’t want me, I will consciously get out of your sight and will never bother you...
But this time the situation was different. Ximen Longting didn't want her because he misunderstood her.
Jing Jiaren held her waist with one hand and knelt straight.
She thought Ximen Longting would open the door. If he had been there before, he would have opened the door immediately to see him.
"Miss Jing, another half hour has passed..."
Aunt Qu just stood aside and felt dizzy from the heat.
Jing Jiaren's forehead was covered with sweat, but her face was calm...
Even if she is pregnant, she still looks stunningly beautiful without makeup, and her eyes are calm and unruffled.
The sun is getting bigger and bigger.
Jing Jiaren almost fainted from the sun, and her consciousness began to become unclear.
Aunt Qu took her arm and tried desperately to pull her up, but she couldn't pull her up due to Jing Jiaren's bulk.
Jing Jiaren's whole body was covered in sweat and hot and dry, but her heart seemed to have sunk into deep ice.
She brought a paternity test, a copy of her design, and a diagnosis of hypochondria...
Her throat was unbearably dry, as if there was a fire burning on top of her head.
Her physical strength was really running low, and she was either suffering from heatstroke or going into shock.
"Miss Jing, why are you so stubborn... When I knelt down, I could only kneel down. Don't think that this trick will work for the young master. He is not as kind as you... Miss Jing, even if you don't think about yourself,
Think about your children too..."
Jing Jiaren's eyes flickered slightly, and in her hazy consciousness, that door——
Finally opened.
She smiled slightly.
Has Ximen Longting finally come out?
Are you willing to listen to my explanation?
However, it was Wilson who walked out of the door, along with several bodyguards.
The hope in Jing Jiaren's eyes immediately dimmed and became dead.
Wilson quickly walked up to her and asked the bodyguard to help her up immediately: "The young master has a high fever and his consciousness is unclear. It is useless for you to say anything to him at this time."
Jing Jiaren: "..."
"He doesn't want to see you. He doesn't allow anyone to mention you, let alone let you in." Wilson looked embarrassed. "The young master is in the crater. If you come to crash, wouldn't you be cannon fodder?"
"He has a high fever. Is he seriously ill?" Jing Jiaren raised her face and asked.
"It's a bit serious, otherwise I wouldn't have stayed here and would have returned home long ago."
Jing Jiaren suddenly realized that it was because she was ill that it was inconvenient to leave, instead of staying here waiting for her.
Is she being sentimental again?
"Wilson, there is a serious misunderstanding between me and him. If he doesn't want to see me, can you help me give him the things?" Jing Jiaren said quietly, "I won't pester him, as long as he clears up the misunderstanding after reading it,
I still think breaking up is the best thing for us, and he will be happier than me... I accept it happily."
"Miss Jing, I don't know if I should say something because of my identity."