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Now that her parents like Leng Lintian so much and have been bought by him, it is hard to imagine what will happen to her after she takes revenge on him. Will her departure sting~ provoke Jingmu's condition?

Why does she even have to think about others when she dies?

Jing Jiaren felt that she was living without herself at all.

In this way, Jing's father and Jing's mother lived in the villa, and during the day, Jing's beauty accompanied Jing's mother to chat, walk, and go shopping......

Time is much better.

Leng Lintian often finds time to accompany them, knowing that Dad Jing's fun is fishing and hunting, and sometimes he takes them on a yacht to go fishing at sea and hunt in the mountains.

In front of her parents, Jing Jiaren didn't want to lose her temper with Leng Lintian again and put on a cold face.

And this guy will take the opportunity to kiss her......

From time to time, he put his arms around her waist or kissed her on the forehead.

These Jing beauties can only endure it.

In the blink of an eye, another week passed.

After Jing Jiaren was examined by the doctor, she went to the bathroom to wash up as usual, and the maid waited to massage her.

She was not used to being served by servants, but now she has begun to enjoy it.

Jing's mother knocked on the door, and when she heard that no one answered the door, she opened the door: "Beauty, aren't you there?" ”

She had a whim, she wanted to go to the place where she used to study, and wanted Jing Jiaren to accompany her.

Glancing around the bedroom, there was no one and the sound of water coming from the bathroom.

Mother Jing smiled quietly, walked to the window, opened the curtains, opened the window, and let the room ventilate.

The sun shines in, and in front of the window stands an easel facing the light.

Mother Jing looked at the messy brushes and paints scattered and helped Jing Jiaren put them away.

She didn't spend much time with Jing Jiaren, and she never fulfilled her responsibilities as a mother, and she had a lot of guilt towards Jing Jiaren.

Halfway through the packing, I casually saw the canvas......

In the sunlight, a man has a handsome face, red pupils, and thin lips pursed slightly.

The brown hair with a slight aristocratic curly was staring at Mother Jing.

Jing Jiaren turned off the water and stood up, and the maid wiped her body with a towel.

Suddenly, I heard something outside hitting the ground.

Jing Jiaren frowned slightly......

Immediately after, the sound of a series of things hitting the ground sounded.

Jing Jiaren had a bad premonition, and grabbed the bath towel and ran out of the bathroom.

The easels on the windowsill were overturned, and paint and other things were scattered everywhere. Even the lamp that was shining next to it fell to the ground.

The canvas was gone, and the door was open.

A white light flashed in Jing Jiaren's mind, and she was immediately surprised by what was happening.

She had just run to the corridor when she heard the screams of the servants downstairs: "Mrs. Jing, are you alright?" ”

Mother Jing ran too fast, and the last few stairs were empty and rolled to the first floor.

The canvas fell down the stairs, and she crawled to get it.

As soon as a servant approached, she shouted violently, "Get out of here, you all go away...... Wind Strong, don't ...... me like this"

Jing Jiaren looked at this scene, her whole body and back were cold, and she was stunned.

"Our children!" She muttered, her eyes glazed over, "yes, what about our children?" Where is the child? ”

“……”

"You killed our children......"

"Mom." Jing Jiaren walked downstairs barefoot, and suddenly a big hand grabbed her wrist.

Leng Lintian, who rushed from the study when he heard the news, stared and said, "She has a seizure, don't come close." ”