Madam, did she abuse the scum today?

Chapter 215

Putting down the pen, he set his eyes on the beautiful face on the screen, looked at the bright red lip balm on her lips, frowned slightly, and his eyes were full of doubts.

My mother has always been simple and never liked heavy makeup and bright colors. Why did she suddenly put on such bright lipstick today?
Besides, she is still ill at this time, did something happen?

"Mother, what's the matter?"

"Jing'er, I'm going to be away for a while, and the return date is yet to be determined. You have to take care of yourself, take care of Wanwan and the baby in her womb, you know?"

Putting his hands on the screen, he stroked his handsome face inch by inch with trembling fingertips, Ji Wuyou suppressed the burning pain in his heart, and told him softly.

"Mother, where are you going? I'll go with you."

"Jing'er, I'm going far away, so I can't take you with me."

"Mother, wait for me, I will bring Wanwan into the palace to see you now."

Grabbing the car keys at the side, Murong Jing stood up in a panic, and strode towards the door of the room.

"Jing'er, don't come, I'm just sending you a video to tell you that I'm going on a long trip and the date of return is undecided, so that you don't worry about it."

"Mother, I want to see you."

"Jing'er, be obedient, don't come!"

Jinger, as long as you are well, mother will not be afraid of anything.

Her abnormality made Murong Jing feel a little more uneasy.

Frowning, looking at her pale face despite the rouge cover, asked, "Why?"

"Jing'er, be obedient!"

The undeniable words were so loud that Murong Jing's steps stopped for a moment.

He could hear the imperceptible choking and uneasiness in her voice, in order not to worry her, he had no choice but to suppress the uneasiness in his heart, turned back and sat down behind the desk.

"Jing'er, from now on, you must protect yourself and Wanwan. Don't force yourself to stand out. You have to learn to endure. If you can, mother hopes that you can let go of your obsession and lead Wanwan and your child to live a good life."

"Jing'er, power and wealth are but a fleeting cloud. If you don't bring it with you in life, you won't take it with you in death. One day, you will understand that all the glory and glory are not as important as those who are close to you. Jing'er, let go, let go of your obsessions, and stay away from conspiracy. The vortex, leading Wanwan to live a good life, even without those powers, you can still live a prosperous and prosperous life."

"Mother, I understand what you said. It's just years of planning and years of hard work. I have long been unable to withdraw and have no way out. What can I do now except go forward? And, I won't, I will I don’t want to, let alone let it go.”

"Jing'er, you..." Why don't you understand?
As long as you repent and stop now, everything will be too late.

"Mother, how could I be willing to let all the hard work and dedication of more than ten years go to waste. Besides, even if I want to give up, my father will force me to move forward, and the Gu family will not let me go."

Seeing him being so stubborn, Ji Wuyou sighed softly, his heart full of despair.

She was wrong.

At first, she shouldn't have shot.

If there was no Wangyou Gu, if after Wangyou Gu, she had not given him Gu again when he came to ask her for help, he would not be in such a difficult situation today.

Now that the Gu has been planted, and she is about to return to the Southern Wilderness to make amends, after this farewell, the distance between the mother and the child is either forever, or the world is far apart. nowhere in sight.

One step wrong, step by step wrong.

Now, she actually wanted to make amends, but there was no chance, and she could no longer protect him well.

Unexpectedly, going to the Southern Wilderness to steal the elixir would separate her flesh and blood, but she did not regret it!

No regrets at all.

As long as her baby is fine, it's all worth it.

The evening breeze blows into the room through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and pats on the face, bringing a trace of coolness. Subconsciously, he raised his hand to wipe his face. The wet touch of his fingertips made Ji Wuyou suddenly aware that she was getting more and more Unknowingly, tears flowed down my face.

"Mother, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying?"

"It's okay, don't worry."

Wiping away the tears on his face, Ji Wuyou suppressed the sadness and sadness in his heart, pulled the corners of his lips, and spoke to him softly.

From trivial matters in life to matters at work, she mentioned them all, and urged them earnestly.

Murong Jing has been listening quietly, without showing the slightest bit of impatience.

Listening to her rambling remarks, a strange feeling suddenly rose in Murong Jing's heart, as if she was explaining the funeral.

Ji Wuyou talked a lot, until she heard slight footsteps outside the hall, she stopped talking.

"Jing'er, I'm leaving, let's not talk about it, from now on, you must take care of yourself and Wanwan, you know?"

"it is good."

"Jing'er, take care."

Touching his handsome face reluctantly, Ji Wuyou smiled lightly and hung up the video.

Murong Jing looked at the black screen of the phone, and the smile on his face disappeared instantly.

Holding the phone tightly with one hand, the other hand is attached to the position of the heart, where, at the moment, there is a tingling pain like a needle.

Closing his eyes, the next moment he stood up directly, picked up the car keys and left the study.

He went straight to the door of the master bedroom, gently opened the door and walked into the room. He looked at Chu Xingwan who was sleeping with his eyes closed on the bed, and his eyes fell on her pale face, with distressed eyes.

He bent over and sat on the edge of the bed, reached out and gently shook her arm, waking her up softly.

"Wanwan, Wanwan don't sleep, get up quickly."

"Late night..."

Chu Xingwan, who was sleeping, was startled awake, and looked at him blankly with a pair of hazy eyes, "Brother Jing, what's wrong?"

"Wanwan, get up quickly and accompany me into the palace."

With that said, he got up and walked towards the closet.

"Ok."

Seeing his anxious expression, Chu Xingwan guessed that something must have happened, obediently responded, rubbed the sore corners of his eyes, turned over and sat up.

Murong Jing put the coat in his hand on her, picked her up by the waist, and strode out of the room.

After going downstairs, he gently placed her on the passenger seat, fastened her seat belt, turned around the front of the car, walked to the driver's seat and sat down, took out a pack of wet wipes from the glove box, opened it, and handed it to her. She said, "wanwan, wipe your face."

"Ok."

After receiving the wet wipes, Chu Xingwan took out two and gently washed his cheeks.

"Wanwan, sit still, I'm going to drive."

"Ok."

……

The moment the video was hung up, Ji Wuyou's tears, which he had held back for a long time, could no longer hold back and spewed out.

Half lying on the edge of the bed, stretched out one hand to tightly hold the position of the heart, and the other hand tightly held the bed sheet, Ji Wuyou cried hoarsely.

Jinger...

Her son, it has been many years, and the day of seeing him again is far away.

"Master, what happened, why are you crying again?"

Anu, who had gone back and forth, stood by the bed, looking at Ji Wuyou, who was crying heartbreakingly and desperately, and asked worriedly, his face was full of uneasiness.

(End of this chapter)