After dressing as a fake daughter in the control group, I was spoiled by the group

Chapter 144 The Emergence of Mother Jing

It's just that when he thought of what Jiang Jiang had suffered in the past, the strange emotion soon disappeared.

She forced herself into a smile.

Jiang Yunshu, please be reasonable, all of these are what Jiang Jiang should have, compared to myself, who is the bad guy who occupies the magpie's nest.

Don't be the kind of bad woman that people find most annoying.

Jiang Yunshu will always be such an annoying person.

……

The huge ward, the white inside the room, makes people feel a little uncomfortable.

Jiang Jiang put on her shoes and walked outside the ward, ready to go out to take a breath.

In the early morning, the number of people in the hospital hall decreased a lot.

But the hall is still brightly lit.

Jiang Jiang walked forward and took a deep breath, her head was still a little uncomfortable.

My body is really getting weaker and weaker, but after lying down for a while, I feel a headache.

He casually found a chair in the hall and sat down, then stared blankly at the front without any focus.

Her mind was blank and she was in a daze...

This is the time when Jiang Jiang feels the happiest, and she doesn't have to think about those messy things in her mind.

The entrance of the hospital.

Jiang Qingqing held Mother Jing's hand, and looked even more worried: "Godmother, if you are not in good health, you should tell us. If Aunt Zhang didn't find you passed out in the room, something serious would happen."

Jing's mother smiled, and on her well-maintained face, there was a rare tired look, "It's a big deal, just rest and rest, and Jing Yu's child is also the same, so he insisted on coming to the hospital at this time, why bother?" .”

Mother Jing's health has suddenly become poor since a few years ago.

I often feel unwell. I went to a family doctor. After several visits, I couldn't find anything wrong. I just said that I was too worried.

This time he passed out again at home, which shocked everyone.

Jing Yu immediately decided to take his mother to the hospital for a physical examination.

"Of course you have to go to the hospital, godmother, you don't even know how ugly your face is, we were all frightened by you, and you told us to pay attention to our bodies, but in the end you didn't pay attention to your body, no, wait for Jing Yu later After my brother parks the car, file a complaint."

With a coquettish look on her face, Jiang Qingqing took Jing's mother's hand, looking like a close mother and daughter to anyone.

Mother Jing just smiled, but didn't speak.

Jiang Qingqing took Jing's mother's arm and sat down in the direction of the hospital hall.

Waiting for people.

"Godmother, I'm going to buy some water, you wait here for a while."

Jiang Qingqing's thoughtful suggestion.

"You don't have to be so busy."

When she just came out of the house, Mother Jing wasn't that thirsty. On the contrary, in an unfamiliar place, she hoped that someone would sit by her side and have a conversation.

Jiang Qingqing seemed to want to show how filial she was, and said to herself: "It will be fine in a while, I bought water, and I will come over in a while, you don't have to worry."

After finishing speaking, she turned around and left without looking at Jingmu's face.

Regardless of Jing Mu's complexion is a bit ugly.

A gust of cold wind blew past, and I felt a little cold after knowing it.

Jiang Jiang got up.

Turning around, his gaze fell on Mother Jing.

Abruptly, Jiang Jiang was completely withdrawn from her own world.

In the most direct way, it reminded Jiang Jiang of what happened before that.

"Jiang Jiang?"

Accompanied by Jingmu's cry.

There was a "bang", as if something exploded in her mind.

Her whole body was torn apart by the blast, and she couldn't tell the difference between east, west, north, and south.

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