Pampering His Sweet Wife - Chapter 889

Jin liefeng stares at her tightly.

He knew that the woman Ruan Xiaomo always wanted to be recognized by his mother and his family.

For this reason, she had suffered so much embarrassment from his mother that she could bear it.

If she woke up and knew that she had been admitted by his mother, she would be very happy.

“Say it His voice is a little hoarse.

For many days, he stayed by Ruan Xiaomo’s bed and let his health slide rapidly.

Rosalind raised her hand, pointed to the door: “you, go to give me a good meal, take a bath, and then sleep, can’t sleep, let the doctor prescribe medicine for you and use the instrument to record, I want you to really sleep and rest, not to lie down and fool me!”

Jin Lifeng looked at his mother in silence.

It seems that it is a very difficult request for him to leave Ruan Xiaomo’s hospital bed.

“Go

Rosalind, with a strong posture, went up to her son, raised her chin and looked him coldly.

“Otherwise, I will take back what I said before. Even if she wakes up again, I still won’t admit that she is the young lady of Jin family and my Rosalind’s daughter-in-law!”

Rosalind had never before been able to control her son’s weaknesses so precisely in front of him.

The actions she used to threaten him were quite different from what Ruan Xiaomo really wanted for his son.

This is the only thing Ruan Xiaomo wants to get from her, and it is also clear to his son!

“I don’t want her to wake up But you can’t see me Jin liefeng said in a deep voice.

“She’ll have to wake up right now!”

Rosalind frowned and pointed impatiently to the door again.

“Ansel, I say again, if you want her to wake up and know that I have admitted her identity, do as I say! Otherwise, you know my temper, I won’t miss her last sacrifice to save me

Jin liefeng’s thin lips became a line, and his face was gloomy and tight.

As if there were two forces, pulling wildly at the bottom of his heart.

Seeing this, Bai xinwan quickly went up to persuade him: “yes, Ansel, you go to have a rest first. I’m looking at you with aunt Rosalind. Don’t you worry?”

Jin liefeng is still motionless.

“You see, your face is so bad. Even if Xiao Mo wakes up now, she must know that you are waiting for her to wake up for her. What do you want her to think? You say, she is so sensitive and kind-hearted, will you feel that she made you become like this? ”

Hearing these words, Jin liefeng’s eyes color just slightly slowed down.

His eyes turned to Bai xinwan, who nodded to him with a smile.

“You, go quickly. Maybe when you have a good rest, Xiao Mo will wake up? If she knew that Aunt Rosalind would admit her, she would be very happy! ”

Jin liefeng looked at his mother again. When the noble woman stood there, beside Ruan Xiaomo, she was no longer as murderous as before.

At least, he could believe that her mother was willing to admit that Ruan Xiaomo’s words were true.

Jin liefeng took back his sight and left the room without saying a word.

Bai xinwan was relieved and said to Rosalind, “Ansel still listens to you. I haven’t tried to persuade him these days, but he just doesn’t listen. Ah…”

She looked at Ruan Xiaomo on the hospital bed with her eyes closed, and her tone was envious.

“Xiao Mo is also very lucky. The man Ansel used to despise women is really good for her.”

After a pause, Bai xinwan smiles at Rosalind and says, “but Xiaomo is a special girl. She deserves a man like Ansel.”

Rosalind did not refute Ruan Xiaomo’s good words for the first time.

She sat down beside Ruan Xiaomo’s bed, always full of disgust in the past, with a trace of pity in her eyes.

“This girl Even if she doesn’t marry my son and does her best as a fashion designer, I believe she can have a career no less than Leonard in time. Unfortunately, she is not lucky. ”

After being kidnapped last time, she also sent people to inquire about Ruan Xiaomo’s previous affairs.

The girl’s father hated Wu Zhenyi for cheating on a designer, so when Ruan Xiaomo began to show some design talents, she was rejected because she always felt that she was not her own child, but the kind of designer.

Knowing that her father didn’t like to express her interest in fashion design, Ruan Xiaomo completely hid her hobby and talent. Even her Mohist son refused to take her to a foreign fashion design college.

She sacrificed so much for her family and her mother, but in the end she got such a result.He’s a kid who’s had a hard time.

Rosalind had this mixed feeling for the first time.

She has never sympathized with anyone, or with anyone, in her past decades of vigorous action.

Maybe the child is too bitter, maybe it’s because the girl brought her a lovely little grandson like Xu’er.

In the end, it’s better to warm her heart, which has never been particularly soft to her son.

Jin liefeng agreed to his mother, but he couldn’t do everything perfunctorily.

He ate two mouthfuls of convenient food, took a shower, and fell on the bed.

At the beginning, he really couldn’t sleep. As soon as he closed his eyes, his mind was the picture of Ruan Xiaomo lying in a pool of blood.

The brain that has not been resting for a long time is tired and mixed with disordered and uncontrolled thinking.

He had to get up, go to the doctor, take the medicine, swallow a few, and then rest.

When I woke up, it was the next morning.

When Jin liefeng came downstairs, everyone could see that no matter what his spirit was, at least he looked much calmer than before.

“I came here after breakfast. Please go to dinner. I’ll watch here.” He came in without expression.

Rosalind turned and looked at her son with a look of surprise on her face.

She thought it would take her son at least a week to sober down.

It seems that she is worthy of her son. As long as she has enough rest, she can make a correct judgment.

In the following week, Jin liefeng ate and rested on time, and did not ignore the arrival of Bai xinwan as before.

Sometimes, they can have dinner together.

Ruan Xiaomo’s body wounds are gradually getting better and better, but she is still lying in bed motionless, like a pale doll.