The logo on the shoe has XJ, which is an abbreviation of our name, which is very special. 】

Jing Jiaren especially said the meaning of the letter XJ......

Because she expected that Ji Zihan would also give the same pair of shoes, saying the meaning of XJ.

She wanted Simon Longting to choose.

He chose Jing Jiaren, then in his heart XJ is "West View";

If he chooses Ji Zihan, then XJ is "Xiji" in his heart.

Jing Jiaren fell on the bed, chaotic and nightmarish......

What do you know? Do you think I'm really that infatuated? Then you are worthy of me, worthy of love - are you worthy? 】

[You now know that you are selfish, it's late, and you don't have a chance to talk about it later.] I loved you before, but on New Year's Eve, I recognized your ugliness......]

[You're just a slut, I'm here, you want to leave.] I'm gone, and you're coming up again. 】

……

Jing Jiaren broke out in cold sweat on her forehead, as if she saw herself becoming Jing's mother in her dream, kneeling on the ground and holding Ximen Longting's legs, begging him not to abandon her, begging him not to leave......

Suddenly, Jing Jiaren shivered and woke up.

She looked blankly at the ceiling, feeling that her body was so heavy and her head was so heavy......

It was as if her body had suddenly collapsed with a serious illness, or the fatigue that had accumulated over the past few days had finally swept over her.

Jing Jiaren felt a burst of warmth in her lower body.

She moved her body, but she couldn't move......

Jing Jiaren probed her ~ body with her hand, and felt blood on her fingers, and she stared at her fingers blankly.

It took a few dozen seconds for her to react.

"Someone's coming!"

She screamed, her voice hoarse, and the soundproofing in the room was excellent.

She looked at the service bell above the bedside and tried to climb over to ring it......

As long as you move, the warm current of the lower ~ body will flow more violently.

Her legs also seemed to be held in place by a strange liliang, forcing her to be unable to move at all.

She didn't dare to move again, her bloody fingers took out her mobile phone from under the pillow, her mind was blank, and the first person who came to mind was Ximen Longting.

She called his cell phone, one, two, three......

It was only when the music sounded that she realized that he would never answer her call.

"Someone, who will help me!"

Jing Jiaren's whole body was cold, and she shouted for help, but no one responded to her.

Outside the window, it was dark night......

The night was silent, and the whole shijie was so empty that it seemed like she was alone.

She typed on her phone:

[Simon Longting, save me......]

[I'm bleeding, maybe I'm going to have a miscarriage......]

Before the second message could be sent, she was dizzy and fainted with a very pale face.

Morning......

Jing Jiaren slept peacefully on the big bed, with long eyelashes hanging down, her face was snow-white, without a trace of blood.

Suddenly, she jerked and woke up......

Remembering last night's experience, her forehead was covered with sweat.

The lower ~ body was dry, she mustered up the courage to lift the quilt to look at the lower ~ body, there was no shocking blood, but she changed her pajamas and covered the quilt.

Her heart twitched, and her legs moved, unlike last night, when her body seemed to be frozen.

The upper body was raised, and the hand easily pressed against the service bell.

Jing Jiaren pressed the service bell urgently, again and again, until the maid rushed open the door and came in.

"Miss Jing, I'm here, what's wrong with you?"

"Kid...... My baby...... Isn't there no ......?"

"What?" The maid was confused.