readx;?“ The death of a child is the main cause of your mother's nervous breakdown, but there are other combined causes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Leng Lintian stretched out his injured hand, "Wife, should you be more concerned about my injury?" I'm your husband. ”

"Then what is the relationship between my mother and your mother?"

"Beauty, I haven't wanted to tell you about this because it's a bit cruel to you to say it." Leng Lintian's eyes sank.

Jing Jiaren's heart suddenly sank, as if the ground had turned into a whirlpool of pain.

She had always thought it would be something to do with her.

Leng Lintian suddenly smiled again: "I'm scared of you, look at the way you are worried." ”

Jing Jiaren's lips were pale, and her body shook a little.

Leng Lintian held her shoulder: "It's not as serious as you think." ”

"Then you tell me," after a pause, Jing Jiaren asked, "okay?" ”

She had been curious for a long time, and she couldn't find anyone to ask for an answer.

Jing's mother's condition obviously can't be said, Jing's father doesn't know whether he really doesn't know or whether he doesn't know, his personality has always been tight-lipped, especially about Jing's mother.

Leng Lintian raised his hand: "Help me bandage it." ”

“……”

"I'll tell you when I'm done."

Jing Jiaren stared at him insistently.

Leng Lintian smiled softly: "I have always been a man of words. ”

Jing Jiaren pursed her lower lip silently and pointed to the chair: "You sit here." ”

She's going to be able to bandage it now.

From the very beginning, when I saw blood, I felt uncomfortable and wanted to vomit, but now I am numb. Because Simon Longting changed her.

His hand was injured from time to time, and she had seen too many flesh wounds......

Jing Jiaren shook her head, why did she think of Ximen Longting at this time?

Her world seems to be inseparable from that man! Everything has to think of him!

Jing Jiaren took the medicine and gauze from the doctor, and checked that Leng Lintian's wound was a little deep.

"Do you want stitches?" She asked, looking up.

Leng Lintian smiled: "What is this little injury, no need." ”

"I think it's still stitches, you hurt your hand, and your hand often has to move."

"Wife, do you know how to stitch?"

"No, it won't. I will only sterilize and bandage. ”

"Then I won't sew."

"Why?"

"I just need you to bandage it for me."

Jing Jiaren's heart sank, but soon her expression returned to indifference. What does he want, even if he wants to die, it's all about her?

"Since you refuse to get stitches, after the bandaging is done, don't exert yourself, and don't touch the water until the wound heals."

"Listen to my wife." Leng Lintian looked at her with lowered eyes, and the corners of his mouth seemed to have a smile on his lips.

Jing Jiaren frowned, what was he laughing at, what was he happy about? The wound is so big, shouldn't it feel painful?

Leng Lintian seemed to know what she was thinking, and said leisurely: "I have been fantasizing about this day for a long time. ”

"On this day?"

"You bandage me."

"Neurotic!" Who fantasizes that they are injured and bandaged. Something really happened to him in the head.

"Can you tell me about my mother's relationship with yours now?" Jing Jiaren asked while wrapping her gauze.

"The relationship of substitutes." Leng Lintian was concise, "Because my mother-in-law looks similar to my mother, I became a stand-in lover." ”

Jing Jiaren didn't expect it to be this kind of relationship: "It's good if there is no blood relationship, why do you say this is cruel to me?" ”