4732. Chapter 4732 The most important person is still missing
Jing Jiaren's hands that were desperately tying the knot stopped, and her face turned pale.
A strong wind blew and her hair was blown around. She didn't know what to do...
"Leng Lintian? Leng Lintian——!"
Ximen Longting, what should I do?
Why aren't you with me at this time?
Jing Jiaren's mind was empty, her mood felt like being pressed down by a big stone, and she was at a loss as to what to do.
Suddenly a bright light shot down, shooting back and forth on the dark mountain top.
Jing Jiaren suddenly raised her head and saw a hovering helicopter.
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Jing Jiaren had a dream. She dreamed that she gave birth to a daughter and her whole family gathered in the house to celebrate Christmas.
Wen Xinnuan was sitting on the sofa, surrounded by two men on the left and right.
Luo Lei was peeling oranges for her with a dark face, and Ji Zi'ang was holding a little baby in his arms, who also had a pair of blue eyes.
Bill held Xiaomi's hand and stood under the Christmas tree opening presents.
Sun was sneaking around the room with the little beauty in his arms, while Star, who had just learned to toddle, followed Sun from a distance, stumbling along, trying to snatch his sister from Sun's hands.
Matches were crackling in the stove, and Leng Aofeng was crouching beside the stove in the shape of a wolf.
She actually saw Ximen Longying standing next to Leng Aofeng and sneering proudly.
Jing Jiaren walked a few steps away and met Wilson again. He bowed respectfully and handed over the freshly brewed hot tea.
He always looks so loyal.
The wolf wore a mask of a smiling clown and sat by the window playing the flute. The wind poured in from the outside and the red curtain flew.
Dong Dong...
The piano was played by a pair of hands.
Jing Jiaren looked up and saw Miss Jane sitting in front of the piano, pressing her green hands on the keys, raising her head slightly, and speaking to someone gently.
That person is Ximen Fenglie.
They all look young, and Jaen looks like she stepped out of a picture album, wearing a British dress from the last century.
Vic stood at his master's side in a military posture.
beautiful woman……
It seemed like someone was calling her.
Jing Jiaren squinted her eyes and turned her head. The bright crystal lamp shone in her eyes and made her unable to see clearly.
Jing’s mother walked down the spiral staircase holding a man’s hand.
The man's face was blurred by the light, and he had no facial features.
But Jing Jiaren knew very well that it was Mr. Dong Gong.
Ji Zihan walked towards Jing Jiaren with Jian Chenche, picked up a glass of wine from the servant's tray, and held it towards her.
Jing Jiaren also smiled and said congratulations to them.
Two people started fighting, making chaotic noises.
Higashi Gongzi Che and Gong Zihua were facing each other, with scratches on their faces. Two women grabbed them and advised them not to quarrel.
Looking carefully at the faces of the two people, they turned out to be two sisters from the Jing family. One was holding Gong Zihua and the other was holding Dong Gongzi Che. Jing Meixue covered her mouth and snickered not far away.
Uncle Jing was sitting on a chair drinking tea, holding a plate of military flags with Father Jing, as if he had returned to his girlhood...
The three sisters of the Jing family competed with Jing Jiaren for everything and made a lot of noise.
It seems... everyone has gathered.
What's missing? Jing Jiaren's eyes were searching all over the place.
A hand patted her shoulder, Leng Lintian's eyes slightly raised, and he pursed his purple lips: Beauty, what are you looking for?
Jing Jiaren's heart was empty, and she still lacked the most important person... Everyone was here, except Ximen Longting.