Chapter 892 Song Jing’s Promise

hospital.

At midnight, Lin Jingqing finally woke up.

Her eyelashes trembled, she opened her eyes and slowly glanced around.

The monitoring equipment nearby made a beeping sound, and she was the only one in the empty ward.

She was slightly disappointed, but soon she saw a tall and slender figure standing at the door.

Song Dynasty!

It's her son Song Jing!
She finally saw her son, and it was not worth her trouble.

Lin Jingqing tugged at the corners of her lips and said in a hoarse voice: "Xiaojing..."

Song Jing at the door turned his head when he heard the sound, his expression was shocked, he hesitated for a moment, then walked into the ward and stood in front of Lin Jingqing's bed.

The light in the ward was very dim. Lin Jingqing opened her eyes wide and carefully looked at Song Jing's face bit by bit. She raised her hand with difficulty, trying to touch Song Jing's face.

"Xiao Jing, I am your mother. I'm sorry. Mom is sorry for you..."

Song Jing just stood silently beside the bed, showing no intention of lowering his head to cooperate with Lin Jingqing.

Lin Jingqing felt his coldness and her wrist hurt so much that she could only give up and lay back on the bed quietly.

Song Jing then looked at her and said calmly: "Why did you commit suicide?"

"I..." Lin Jingqing choked and her pupils shrank.

When she committed suicide, there were so many bodyguards and servants surrounding the yard, and she knew she would not die.

She just...

But how can you let your son know about those little thoughts?

Lin Jingqing's eyes dodge for a moment, tears flowed down her pale cheeks, and she choked out: "No one in this world cares about me anymore, I might as well die..."

"What do you mean by that?" Song Jing asked with a frown.

Di Bei was still looking for Lin Jingqing outside, and she didn't ignore her. She even made the old man angry because of her. What else could she do?
Lin Jingqing carefully looked at Song Jing's expression, and saw the flash of displeasure in his eyes, and cried quickly: "I want to see you, but no matter how I cry, beg, or even go on a hunger strike, the old man refuses to agree. .When I feel sad for a moment, I just..."

Song Jing's stern expression froze, is there such a thing?
It seems that Lin Jingqing committed suicide because he misunderstood the old man, but why did the old man prevent Lin Jingqing from seeing him?
Song Jing was suspicious in his heart and did not speak for a long time.

Seeing Song Jing's cold face and not speaking, Lin Jingqing felt a little unsure, her eyes flashed, and her tears once again poured out like a river bursting its banks.

"I know that I have not returned to the Song family for so many years. I am sorry for you and the old man. The old man is angry with me and I have nothing to say. But my life has been worse than death for so many years... I lost my memory back then. I don’t even know who I am, so I married the man who saved me.”

"He was very nice to me at first, but then he became successful in his career and became richer and richer. Then he went out to live and drink, raised a mistress, and even violently abused me when he came home. I struggled to keep going because of Di Bei. I did. It wasn’t until I recovered my memory that I realized what I had missed over the years...I’m sorry, it’s all my mother’s fault, I’m sorry..."

Lin Jingqing cried in tears, her sad voice echoing in the ward, which sounded particularly pitiful.

If Di Bei was standing here right now, he would have already stepped forward to wipe away her tears and comfort her. Unfortunately, it was Song Jing who was standing in front of her right now.

Song Jing grew up with Mr. Song, and later joined the organization for many years. He had long developed a cold and hard temper. Except for Bai Shao, he would not even smile at other women easily, let alone speak softly to her.

Facing Lin Jingqing's crying, he was not too touched, and he didn't know how to comfort her. He just listened in silence with a cold face.Lin Jingqing's crying and sadness did not receive any response, but instead made the atmosphere between the two awkward.

After a while, Lin Jingqing still didn't get the slightest response from Song Jing. Her crying slowly became quieter, but she felt really sad.

Song Jing is the son she has cared about for almost 30 years, but he is not close to her at all. It would be great if Song Jing could be as close to her as Di Bei.

But she also knew that this was just her extravagant hope. In Song Jing's eyes, her mother, who had never appeared before, was almost like a stranger, and she didn't dare to cry anymore to upset Song Jing.

Lin Jingqing looked at Song Jing with red eyes and sobbed: "Now that my mother can see with her own eyes that you are well, I can die with peace of mind. Anyway, the old man can't tolerate me, and I don't want to go back to the house outside to be tortured, so I might as well die." , it’s settled. You and Bai Shao will live a good life from now on, and you don’t have to worry about me anymore..."

Lin Jingqing kept saying the word "death", which made Song Jing upset. He couldn't help but interrupted her: "I didn't say I don't care about you."

"As for the old man, I won't let him touch you. As for the home outside - it's okay if you don't want to go back. I'll arrange a new house for you and send people to protect you. You don't have to be afraid, and you don't have to seek death any more. "

"Xiao Jing, you really don't have to worry about your mother so much..."

Lin Jingqing heard Song Jing's promise as she wished. She declined with her mouth, but she was overjoyed in her heart.

But before she could smile, what Song Jing said next frightened her again.

"There is also that person's matter. I will handle it and ensure that he will not dare to trouble you again in the future."

Song Jing had already investigated Di Bei's family and knew who Lin Jingqing's husband was. Di Jing was just a man who was not worthy of being taken seriously by the Song family.

Lin Jingqing was anxious: "No, you can't go find him!"

"why?"

Song Jing's eyes were so sharp that Lin Jingqing hurriedly looked away: "Because, because he saved my life after all..."

Lin Jingqing lowered her eyes, forced herself to calm down, and quickly found excuses in her mind.

She couldn't let Song Jing go find Di Jing, otherwise Di Jing would definitely tell all the truth. Song Jing would definitely not recognize her again if he knew about her pretending to have amnesia!

Soon, Lin Jingqing had an idea. With a pale face, she grabbed Song Jing's hand and tried to persuade him.

"You have to be merciful and merciful. Now that we know each other, I just want to be by your side to compensate you. I don't want to have any more entanglements with him. I should repay him for the sins I have suffered over the years." , I will have nothing to do with him in the future, so why would you go to him?"

Song Jing listened with a calm expression and never responded.

If what Lin Jingqing said was true, how could his mother be bullied like this?
if not……

Song Jing gently broke away from Lin Jingqing's hand, lowered his eyes and said, "I'm going back first. You have a good rest. I'll come see you tomorrow."

"Xiao Jing..." Lin Jingqing wanted to say something, but Song Jing had already turned around and walked out.

Lin Jingqing could only shut up and watch Song Jing leave.

Just looking at Song Jing's indifferent back, Lin Jingqing felt uneasy in her heart.

This child is very similar to Mr. Song. They are both decisive and decisive, not as indecisive as Song Ye.

I don’t know if she can still be favored by God this time?
(End of this chapter)

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