Heart is like a mirror, love is like a city

Chapter 311 The Existence of Fengmo City

His voice was as calm as possible.

Lin Jing was already excited enough, if he was more excited, Lin Jing would definitely not be able to calm down for a while.

Suddenly, Lin Jing grabbed his arm and said in a panic, "I don't want to be here, it's so scary, please take me away, please? Take me away!"

"Your injuries haven't healed yet, and you need to be hospitalized for observation."

"I don't!" Lin Jing was very firm: "I want to leave the hospital, I can go anywhere, please take me here."

She could always smell a pungent smell of blood, as well as bursts of wailing, rushing into her mind, making her collapse and causing her pain!Make her want to escape!

Seeing that Lin Jing was so emotional, Feng Mocheng could only agree to appease her: "Okay, I'll take you away, don't worry, let's change into our clothes, shall we?"

Feng Mocheng's gentle mood made Lin Jing calm down a lot. She stared at him, her eyes also cooled down, and she nodded.

Feng Mocheng turned to get clothes for her, but Lin Jing hugged him, "Where are you going? Are you leaving me?"

Seeing such an insecure woman in front of him, Feng Mocheng instantly felt that his sense of existence was not so low.

He was finally needed by her, such a strong need.

He directly hugged Lin Jing: "I won't go, I'll get you clothes."

He carried Lin Jing to get the clothes, and then changed them for her himself.

Lin Jing calmed down quite a bit.

After Feng Mocheng changed her clothes, he took her out of the hospital overnight and returned home.

……

When he was almost home, Lin Jing's mood calmed down a lot, but his eyes were still empty, as if he had lost his soul.

Feng Mocheng stayed with her all the time, after taking a bath for her, he carried her to bed, wiped her body, covered her with a quilt, and took care of every detail.

He held Lin Jing's hand, sat on the edge of the bed and hugged her: "Are you sleepy?"

Lin Jing nodded, her lips were dry and cracked.

Seeing this, Feng Mocheng got up to pour water for her.

Suddenly, Lin Jing grabbed his arm, "Where are you going?"

"I'll go get you a glass of water."

"I don't drink water, I don't drink, I..." Suddenly, Lin Jing realized something, let go of his hand like an electric shock, his eyes dodged: "Go and do your work, don't worry about me, I can do it by myself. "

Lin Jing lay on the bed, clutching the quilt tightly, his fingers were all white.

Feng Mocheng frowned, and the worry in his eyes became more and more intense.

He turned around and poured a glass of water for Lin Jing, then came back and sat on the head of the bed, patted her shoulder lightly, "Drink a glass of water, your lips are split."

Lin Jing's throat was very dry, she was indeed thirsty.

She sat up from the bed, took the water glass from Feng Mocheng's hand, and took a sip.

"puff!"

Just as she took a sip of water into her mouth, she suddenly spat it out and coughed violently.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

The glass of water in his hand almost fell off.

Fortunately, Feng Mocheng caught it in time to prevent the water from spilling.

He hurriedly put the water glass aside and patted her on the back with his hand, "Why are you in such a hurry to drink?"

"Why, why?" Lin Jing raised his head and looked at him suspiciously, with a little panic in his eyes.

"What's wrong?" Feng Mocheng asked.

Lin Jing pointed to the glass of water, "What did you drink for me? Why does it smell like blood?"

There was some doubt in Feng Mocheng's eyes, and more worry, he comforted her softly: "It's just a glass of ordinary water, are you delusional?"

(End of this chapter)