If she's even more unlucky, a big king might pop up and steal her to become the wife of a stronghold or something.
She was musing in her head boredly when she suddenly felt a little stomachache. At first she didn't take it seriously, but then the pain became more and more painful. It was as if her intestines had been poisoned, and the pain seemed to be broken into pieces.
For a moment, she soon broke into a cold sweat.
Isn't it?
Which god has she offended?
What kind of misfortune comes from this?
She cursed hard and squatted on the ground to endure the pain.
Stomach pain has been a problem she has had since she was a child. She can't tell when it happened. When it happens, the pain is excruciating. She only needs to eat something and lie down for a while to get better. There is no need for injections or medicine, so she has never seen it.
When she committed a crime in the past, she would quickly eat something and find a place to lie down. But today she committed a crime in this deserted wilderness. Where could she find food?
Her limbs soon became weak from pain and she was covered in cold sweat.
She squatted on the ground and endured it, hoping that the pain would subside after a while so that she could walk forward to see if she could meet someone, borrow a cell phone and make a call, asking Duan Luhen or Jian You to pick her up.
.
She was squatting on the ground, burying her head in her knees, pressing her stomach with her hands to endure the pain, when a cold voice suddenly sounded above her head: "What's wrong with you?"
She was startled and looked up sharply. Jing Anqin was looking down at him.
He was tall and big, and the sunlight fell on his face through the gaps in the leaves, bright and clear. Jing Tian'er was a little dazzled and couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.
But she knew without looking that Jing Anqin definitely didn't have a good expression on his face, either he was gritting his teeth in hatred, or he was laughing in gloating.
Well……
Not right either!
Even if Jing Anqin was gloating about his misfortune, he would definitely not laugh. She had never seen him smile before.
Maybe she and Jing Anqin both grew up after their father, Jing Xiangtian. Jing Anqin looked very similar to her, equally handsome and delicate. However, because of Jing Anqin's coldness, he had an edge that was unique to men.
and perseverance, so although he is fair and beautiful, he is not feminine, but looks very strong.
She finds it disgusting!
How could Yuan Fangting's mistress give birth to such a beautiful son with such a good temperament?
And he looked so much like her, which really pissed her off!
She was a little dizzy from the pain, her head was a mess, and she was holding her stomach and thinking wildly.
Seeing that Jing Anqin couldn't wait for her answer for a long time, he asked coldly: "What's wrong with you?"
"It's none of your business? I'm busy and I don't have time to talk to you. Get away!" Jing Tian'er was in terrible pain and had a bad temper. She hit him with an eyelash and cursed loudly.
Jing Anqin frowned, bent down and grabbed her arm, and lifted her on his shoulder with force.
Jing Tian'er was dizzy from the pain, and when he carried her head down on his shoulders, she felt violently dizzy and nauseated. She could barely breathe. When she took a breath and tried to struggle again, she had already been thrown away by Jing Anqin.
Get in the car.
"Hey, you're crazy, what are you doing?"
Jing Tianer glared at him and tried to push him away and get out of the car, but he twisted her arms repeatedly and tied her to the back seat of the car.
"Hey! What are you doing? Let me go!" Jing Tian'er was furious and struggled violently.
"Be honest! If you don't want to suffer, just be good to me!" Jing Anqin dropped these words coldly, got into the cab and started the car.
