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Chapter 389 She Wants to Be Quiet
Father Lin was taken aback. He clearly saw that Lin Baoning's eyes were bloodshot, and his expression was more serious than he had ever seen before, so he didn't dare to delay, and quickly pointed, "It's in the west wing."

After the words fell, Lin Baoning had already left like a gust of wind.

In the west wing room, the woman had already woken up, she was sitting in front of the bed staring at the dead branches outside in a daze, after washing and changing into a clean dress, the woman was completely different from before, just sitting like that, eyebrows furrowed. There is a melancholy expression in the room, but the whole body seems to have a sense of grace and luxury.

Seeing Lin Baoning coming in, the woman smiled, "Girl, you are back, are you hungry?"

The woman stood up and walked towards her, "I remember you like hibiscus cake the most, mother will ask someone to make it for you."

Lin Baoning had some headaches. This woman's hysteria might be extremely serious.

She was already covered in tulle at the moment, and she quickly pulled her to sit down when she was about to go out.

The woman was at a loss as she watched Lin Baoning check her pulse, "Girl, what are you doing, mother is not sick."

The woman's pulse was very regular. Although she was injured by the knife, she was only a little weaker.

"Girl, mother has already said that mother is not sick."

Lin Baoning really couldn't stand this mouthful of a daughter.

"My lady, you have misunderstood the person. I am not your daughter. Do you have relatives, friends, or husband and children?"

As soon as Lin Baoning finished speaking, the woman immediately stood up emotionally, "You are my daughter, I am not mistaken, you are my daughter!"

The sound pierced the eardrums, and Lin Baoning was a little helpless. In order to avoid her getting too emotional, she had no choice but to agree, "Okay, okay, I'm your daughter."

After the woman finished listening, she smiled again.

After comforting her, Lin Baoning tried to ask again, "Then... Mom, do you remember your name? Where did we live before?"

"Of course I remember, my name is... my name is..." The woman was happy for a while, and then seemed to be confused, "what's my name?"

"Then where do you live? Do you remember?" Lin Baoning continued to ask without giving up hope.

"Where I live... I don't remember..." The woman shook her head, looking at a loss.

Lin Baoning, "..."

She wants to be quiet.

"Girl, what's your mother's name, where did we live before?" The woman suddenly asked Lin Baoning.

Good guy, I'm still going to ask this question, this head doesn't seem to be injured at all!
"Your name is Lin Jing. Our family has always lived in Xinglin Village." Lin Baoning had no choice but to make up a name.

"My name is Lin Jing..." The woman muttered something.

Turning around, Lin Baoning asked again, don't leave the room if there is nothing else, she will bring her meals, but fortunately, the woman was injured by a knife and needs to recuperate in bed, so she can't go out for a while.

After she came out of the West Wing, she told Father Lin that Zhao Xiuniang had to cover her face with tulle for the time being, and she had to eat meals separately, not to have close contact, and it was best to stay in their own rooms to avoid cross-infection.

After Zhao Xiuniang heard it, she was a little dazed for a while.

Father Lin is a knowledgeable person, and he knows that what the girl said is unusual.

"Girl, what happened?"

Lin Baoning explained, "Some of those refugees may have caught the epidemic. In order to avoid spreading it, we had to plan this way for the time being."

"What, the epidemic!?" Zhao Xiuniang was surprised when she heard it.

(End of this chapter)