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Jing Jiaren is indeed a crow's mouth, so she is afraid of whatever comes...

From that day on, her memory began to regress.

She obviously feels that there are more and more blank days and more and more forgotten things.

One day she woke up and saw her flat belly. She was so shocked that she was covered in sweat.

She was so frightened that she dropped the recorder and earbuds. She stroked her belly and cried out in horror.

Several servants rushed in at the same time and saw her hugging her knees with her hands, huddled on the bedside, her whole body shrunk into a small and pitiful little bit, crying uncontrollably.

"Young lady, what's wrong with you?"

Jing Jiaren's huge sadness came unexpectedly, leaving everyone inexplicable.

I contacted Ximen Longting immediately, and he hurried back from the wedding decoration site.

Ximen Longting's face was covered with sweat. He kicked the door open and strode in: "What's wrong!?"

"I don't know. The young lady has been like this since she woke up. She doesn't answer anyone who asks her."

I heard Ximen Longting's voice.

Jing Jiaren sobbed her shoulders and shouted in a wet voice with some grievance: "Child... I lost the child..."

Ximen Longting's heart relaxed as he picked her up from the bed and sat on the single sofa beside her.

The light-headed girl had returned to her pre-birth weight and was even thinner. She sat in his arms with tears streaming from the corners of her eyes.

Ximen Longting picked up his tie and wiped her tears: "I didn't take it off, it was already born."

"lie……"

"Jing Jiaren, would I still lie to you?"

"If I gave birth to a baby, why didn't I feel anything at all?" Jing Jiaren held his hand tightly, "There is still more than half a month before the due date... I had a miscarriage, right?"

Ximen Longting explained patiently, even putting his hand into her pajamas and stroking her faint scars.

"You didn't check your body? This is the scar left after you gave birth."

Of course Jing Jiaren checked her body immediately...

Normally, even if it is a caesarean section, the wound cannot be moved the next day.

However, she only has very faint traces (the suture technique is good and the scar remover she rubs every day is good), and you can't even see it unless you pay close attention.

"If you didn't give birth to a child, tell me where did this scar come from?"

Jing Jiaren's eyes were still moist and full of disbelief.

"Bring STAR over here!" Ximen Longting ordered the servant.

Jing Jiaren was sobbing constantly, his tie was wet, and Ximen Longting's big palm kept wiping her tears.

Damn, every drop hurts him so much...

Under such circumstances, does it make sense for them to get married? She forgot about it the next day.

The three-and-a-half-month-old STAR was carried over, wearing a white flight attendant's outfit, with her little hands in her mouth and her gurgling black eyes rolling.

Jing Jiaren couldn't accept that her child had grown up so quickly...

"You lied to me, there is obviously a son in my belly!"

"..."

"And he doesn't look like you."

"Like you, his eyes." Ximen Longting stretched out a hand and took the child. The big boss held Jing Jiaren in his left hand and held STAR in his right hand.

Jing Jiaren quickly wiped away her tears and looked at STAR carefully. Her eyes did look very similar to hers...
Chapter completed!