1155. Chapter 1155 What about our children?
My mood suddenly became extremely complicated.
Now that her parents like Leng Lintian so much and have been won over by him, it's hard to imagine what will happen if she takes revenge on him. Will her departure stimulate Jing's mother's condition?
Why would she even die thinking about others?
Jing Jiaren felt that she was living completely without herself.
In this way, Jing's father and Jing's mother lived in the villa. During the day, Jing Jiaren chatted, walked, and went shopping with Jing's mother...
Time has been much better.
Leng Lintian often takes time to accompany them. Knowing that Jing's father enjoys fishing and hunting, he sometimes takes them on a yacht to go fishing in the sea and hunting in the mountains.
In front of her parents, Jing Jiaren couldn't help but lose her temper and keep a cold face towards Leng Lintian.
And this guy would take the opportunity to get intimate with her...
From time to time he would hug her waist or secretly kiss her forehead.
These Jing Jiaren could only endure it.
In the blink of an eye, another week has passed.
After Jing Jiaren received the doctor's examination, she went to the bathroom to wash up as usual, and the servants were waiting to give her a massage.
She was not used to being served by servants before, but now she began to enjoy it.
Jing's mother knocked on the door and when no one answered, she opened the door: "Beauty, aren't you here?"
She had a sudden idea to visit the place where she used to study, and wanted Jing Jiaren to accompany her.
He glanced around the bedroom, but there was no one there, and there was the sound of water coming from the bathroom.
Mother Jing smiled quietly, walked to the window, pulled back the curtains, and opened the window to let the room ventilate.
The sun shone in, and an easel stood facing the light in front of the window.
Jing's mother looked at the messy brushes and paints and helped Jing Jiaren put them away.
She didn't spend much time with Jing Jiaren. She never fulfilled her responsibilities as a mother and felt a lot of guilt towards Jing Jiaren.
Halfway through tidying up, I accidentally saw the canvas...
In the sunshine, a man has a handsome and sharp face, his eyes are red pupils, and his merciless lips are slightly pursed.
The brown hair with slightly aristocratic curls was staring at Jing's mother.
Jing Jiaren turned off the water and stood up. The servant wiped her body with a towel.
Suddenly I heard something hitting the ground outside.
Jing Jiaren frowned slightly...
Immediately afterwards, a series of sounds of things hitting the ground were heard.
Jing Jiaren had a premonition that something was bad, so she grabbed the towel and ran out of the bathroom.
The easel on the windowsill fell over, and paints and other things were scattered everywhere. Even the lamp next to it fell to the ground.
The canvas was missing, and the door was open.
A white light flashed in Jing Jiaren's mind, and she was immediately shocked to realize what had happened.
She just ran to the corridor when she heard the servants screaming from downstairs: "Mrs. Jing, are you okay?"
Jing's mother ran so fast that she missed the last few steps and rolled to the first floor.
The canvas fell on the stairs and she crawled to get it.
Once a servant approached, she shouted violently: "Get out of here, all of you... Feng Lie, don't do this to me..."
Looking at this scene, Jing Jiaren felt chills running down her spine and was stunned.
"Our child!" She murmured, her eyes blurred, "Yes, where is our child? Where is the child?"
"..."
"You killed our child..."
"Mom." Jing Jiaren walked down the stairs barefoot, when suddenly a big hand grabbed her wrist.
Chapter completed!