Lingering to the bone: Husband slowly pets

Chapter 72
"Uncle, why don't you invite a doctor upstairs to have a look?"

Mu Nuannuan looked at Jing Jianxiong imploringly.

"My mother doesn't know what happened. If her condition relapses, she will die."

As soon as Mu Nuannuan finished speaking, Jing Xueying next to her snorted coldly with disdain,
"A mentally ill person would be better off dead, and save money on meals."

Seeing her daughter being so presumptuous in front of Lin Shuiqiong, Lin Shuiqiong quickly reminded her.

"Xueying, don't talk nonsense."

There is no mental illness in this family.

Jing Jianxiong glared at his daughter, then sat down on the sofa without saying a word.

"Uncle, I beg you."

Mu Nuannuan walked up to Jing Jianxiong, almost kneeling down.

When her mother got into a car accident, she was less than five years old, and she was working in the middle class of the kindergarten.

She didn't know why her parents got into a car accident, or why her father never came back after the accident, and how her mother woke up in the hospital deranged and crazy.

She didn't understand why a good home disappeared all of a sudden.

She also didn't understand why her uncle was so cruel. My mother was clearly ill and should go to the hospital for treatment, but he kept her locked on the rooftop.

Seeing that Jing Jianxiong still didn't respond, Mu Nuannuan became anxious, and immediately knelt down in front of Jing Jianxiong with a 'snap'.

"Uncle, please, please help mother to bring a doctor back."

Jing Jianxiong frowned, took out a cigarette slowly and lit it, and then glanced at Mu Nuannuan.

"Let Wang Ma go up and have a look, what can happen to her upstairs alone?"

Mu Nuannuan was stunned for a moment, after all, Jing Jianxiong just refused to hire a doctor for his mother.

"Uncle, if you delay any longer, in case something happens to your mother"

"On the rooftop alone, what can happen to her?"

Jing Jianxiong impatiently snatched Mu Nuannuan's words, got up, and shouted towards the kitchen.

"Wang Shufang, go upstairs and have a look."

"Yes," Wang Ma's voice came from the kitchen, and soon, someone came over.

"I'll go take a look too."

After Mu Nuannuan shouted this sentence, without waiting for Jing Jianxiong's consent, she turned over and followed Wang Ma's footsteps upstairs.

Wang Ma took out the key and opened the iron door, Mu Nuannuan rushed up first, pushed the iron door open and ran up two steps, then——

In the tin room, Jing Yunxia was lying on the ground, but her hands were bloody, and her face was frighteningly pale.

"mom!"

Mu Nuannuan shouted anxiously, walked over in two steps, and reached out to help Jing Yunxia who was lying on the ground.

Jing Yunxia saw Mu Nuannuan coming, a glint of light flashed in her dim eyes, she pointed to the window with bloody fingers, and muttered to herself.

"The wind is blowing, Mu Feng, the wind is blowing."

Mu Feng, it's Mu Feng again, he always only remembers Mu Feng, and doesn't even know that his hand is injured.

However, following the direction that Jing Yunxia's hand pointed, Mu Nuannuan discovered that the only glass window on the iron house was broken for some reason, and sharp pieces of glass were exposed in the hole.

It must have been windy in the morning, and my mother was afraid of the wind, so she went to close the glass window by herself, but her hand was scratched by the broken glass.

The wind blew all night, and a lot of rain came in through the broken windows, Jing Yunxia's bed was soaked.

Sleeping on a wet bed, being blown by the cold wind, and hurting her hand, it's no wonder Jing Yunxia isn't sick.

(End of this chapter)