She wants to go back to the proud and confident Jing Jiaren, instead of becoming more and more accustomed to being a puppet like now.

"Miss Jing, it's not too early, let's go?" The bodyguard urged.

Jing Jiaren laughed in confusion: "What's the hurry, this manor is so beautiful, I want to go around." ”

"This ......"

Jing Jiaren saw that there was a huge fountain pool in the courtyard next to it.

The Seraphim flies with wings spread and a goshawk stands on his arm.

Jing Jiaren sat on the edge of the pool, the moon reflected on the water of the mirror, and her face was also reflected......

The fountain pool is extremely large and looks deep enough to resemble a small lake.

If you fall into the water in this weather, you will definitely miscarry! She frowned just thinking about it......

She had promised to keep the baby, and no matter what, she couldn't compromise so easily!

The baby is her only hope alive now, and she has to keep her promise to give her child a beautiful future.

If even the baby is lost......

She's going to die!

Jing Jiaren suddenly smiled strangely, she didn't expect that the child she wanted to kill in the past would now become the only spiritual pillar she wanted to live.

The bodyguard looked at her from the sidelines, both amazed and frightened.

Jing Jiaren's smile is too weird!

"Miss Jing, don't mess around......"

She wanted to commit suicide at that moment, did even the bodyguard see it?

Jing Jiaren raised her head, but her gaze became resolute at this moment: "Don't worry, there is a baby, I won't mess around." ”

“……”

Baby, Mommy is only you now, and men really can't be trusted. You have to be safe or sound, otherwise...... I'll go and accompany you.

Manor.

Wilson poured hot black tea and saw the owner standing on the windowsill.

From his return to the present, he has been standing on the windowsill, staring thoughtfully into the distance.

Wilson certainly knew what he was looking at, and from the direction of that ledge, he could see the path that Jing Jiaren had to take when he returned. From time to time, I look at my watch as if I was careless......

Of course, Wilson knew that no matter how much Simon Longting pretended to be cold and ruthless, he couldn't let go of Jing Meiren at all.

Thirty minutes passed, and there was obviously a trace of anxiety in Simon Longting's expression.

Another twenty minutes passed, and Wilson coughed in a low voice: "Young master, why don't you send someone to pick up Miss Jing now?" ”

Simon Longting looked at him with terrifying eyes: "Phone." ”

"My phone was left on the plane," Wilson whispered, "and all the numbers were on that phone." ”

The bodyguards around Simon Longting are often changed one by one, and it is naturally Wilson who is in charge of contact.

After another twenty minutes, the dark night was lit up with silver palace lights, and there was no sign of Jing Jiaren and the others coming back.

Wilson cautiously asked, "Could it be that Miss Jing had an accident on the road?" ”

Ximen Longting's heart tightened, and Huo Ran's suffocating pain appeared again.

It's as if Jing Jiaren doesn't care how far away she is, as long as she wants to, she grabs his palm lightly, grabs his heart, and ravages him and tortures him at will.

Ximen Longting couldn't hold it anymore, and finally saw a figure appear at the corner of the road.

Jing Jiaren was escorted by a bunch of bodyguards, she was relatively petite and slender, and she could be seen from a distance.

The worry in Ximen Longting's eyes receded, and he turned coldly and entered the room.

Wilson sighed, unable to understand the young master's mode of thinking.