Chapter 298 Don't Come to Me
Chapter 298 Don't Come to Me
"Is it delicious?" Jiang Zhaolin asked impatiently.
Lin Ting pursed her lips and nodded.
"If you like it, mom will give it to you every day from now on."
Lin Ting's eating movements were slightly stagnant, and he raised his eyes to look at her.
"Mom, doesn't he know that you came to see me, Qin Nian?"
"Do I need to tell him where I am going and who I am meeting?"
Lin Ting put down the chopsticks in his hand.
"Mom, you better not come to me again."
"Are you annoyed by Mom?" A trace of disappointment flashed in Jiang Zhaolin's eyes.
Lin Ting hurriedly explained.
"That's not what I meant. It's just that Qi Nian and I have divorced after all. He will still marry a wife in the future. If you get too close to his ex-wife, it will make us both embarrassed and he will be unhappy."
"I don't care whether he is happy or not, but my son still wants to blame his mother?"
When Jiang Zhaolin said this, he was full of momentum, and the expression on his face was full of dissatisfaction with Qinian.
Lin Ting could make a rough guess.
She and Qi Nian had been divorced for so long before Jiang Zhaolin came to see her. Qi Nian must have refused to let her go before, otherwise, with her temperament, how could she have endured it for so long.
"Unless you are annoyed by my mother, no one can stop me from coming to you."
"I……"
Lin Ting looked embarrassed. Jiang Zhaolin had said so. If she insisted on refusing her to come to her again, it would be a direct admission that she was annoyed by Jiang Zhaolin.
After that, Jiang Zhaolin came to deliver meals to Lin Ting for a week in a row.
Using the excuse of delivering food, she revealed Qinian's current situation to Lin Ting both inside and outside her words.
"You don't know, Qi Nian seems to be a different person. He only sees work. He has been working overtime for a month. I don't know if he really likes work or if he wants to numb himself with work."
"He doesn't even like to laugh."
"He talks less."
"The suit you gave him is still in his cabinet. Last time, the servant accidentally donated it as out-of-season clothes. He was so angry that it took a long time to get it back."
"He won't let anyone else touch the things you used."
Lin Ting knew what Jiang Zhaolin meant. She wanted to bring her and Qinian together again.
But Lin Ting knew the content of her words, which were actually mixed truth and falsehood.
He refused to save her when she was in danger, so how could he value the cheap suit she gave him so seriously.
Just after Lin Ting got used to it, Jiang Zhaolin brought her meals every day.
Suddenly one day, Jiang Zhaolin didn't come.
The meal is delivered by the driver.
"Why did you give it to me? Where is mom?"
"The old lady had something to do and couldn't leave, so she asked me to deliver it to you."
"Oh."
Lin Ting didn't think much about it.
However, a few days later, the meal was still delivered by the driver, and Jiang Zhaolin still didn't come.
She felt something was wrong, so she called her.
The phone rang several times before it was connected.
"Listen, Lin." The voice over there was very weak.
"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Lin Ting asked nervously.
"Cough, cough, cough!"
There was a violent cough from the other side.
"Mom, are you sick?"
"Ahem, cough, cough, I've had a bit of a cold these past few days, and I'm afraid I'll pass it on to you, so I've asked the driver to deliver food to you these past few days."
"Is the cold serious? I hear you keep coughing."
"Fortunately, I won't die yet."
When Jiang Zhaolin said this, Lin Ting became even more worried.
"Did you go to the hospital to see a doctor? Did you take any medicine?"
"You don't need to see a doctor for a minor problem like a cold. You can get over it if you get through it."
"How can you not go to the doctor when you are sick?"
"Mom is fine, don't worry."
Lin Ting knew that Jiang Zhaolin didn't like taking medicine, so he deliberately delayed going to the hospital in order to avoid taking medicine.
She was really worried.
"I'll take you to the hospital right now."
After hanging up the phone, Lin Ting immediately rushed to the manor where Jiang Zhaolin lived.
The maid and housekeeper seemed to know that she was coming, and opened the door for her automatically.
"Young lady!"
The servant greeted her respectfully.
Lin Ting was in a hurry to see Jiang Zhaolin and had no time to correct their titles.
"Where is the old lady?"
"She's upstairs."
She pushed open the bedroom door and found Jiang Zhaolin lying on the bed with a fever-reducing patch on his forehead. He looked very weak.
"Lin heard it."
When she saw Lin Ting, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she was about to get up from the bed.
"Mom, please lie down and don't get up. How do you feel? Where do you feel uncomfortable in your body?"
She pushed Jiang Zhaolin back onto the bed.
"I have a slight fever, my head is a little dizzy, and I'm coughing a little. My nose seems to be blocked by cement. I feel like I'm swallowing a razor blade when I speak. My limbs are weak, I have no strength all over my body, and my bones still hurt a little."
Her series of descriptions made Lin Ting's face instantly become serious.
"Mom, you are most likely to be positive. You can't delay. You must go to the hospital immediately."
She said that she was going to help Jiang Zhaolin up.
"I dont go."
"You are so serious. How can you not go to the hospital?"
"Anyway, I'm not going."
No matter how Lin Ting tried to persuade him, Jiang Zhaolin refused to go to the hospital.
She really can't help it.
"If you didn't go to the hospital, why would I call Qinian?"
When Jiang Zhaolin heard this, he turned around immediately, his eyes shining with excitement, as he had just turned his back to her and acted rogue.
After just a moment, he turned around again.
There was a smile on his lips.
"Then I'm not going either."
"If you don't go, will I really call Qinian?"
After hearing this, Lin took out his mobile phone and pretended to call Qinian.
"Did I really beat him?"
Upon seeing this, Jiang Zhaolin deliberately said something sarcastic to provoke Lin Ting.
"Don't hit him. He only cares about his job now, so he won't care about me, an old lady."
Lin Ting immediately got off the donkey along the slope.
"If you don't want me to call him, get up quickly and follow me to the hospital."
Jiang Zhaolin looked at Lin Ting in surprise.
Why is this plot development so different from what she expected?
Her brain was spinning rapidly, thinking of countermeasures.
"You help me up."
"it is good."
Lin Ting helped Jiang Zhaolin up from the bed.
Her feet went weak and she almost fell, but Lin Ting hurriedly supported her.
"Mom, are you okay?"
She grabbed Lin Ting's wrist and said with a weak look: "Otherwise, you should call Qi Nian. I feel that I am indeed a little serious. I am really dizzy. Ask him to come back and see me off." Go to the hospital?"
Lin Ting's eyes flashed with embarrassment.
"Mom, why don't you give him a shot?"
"Ouch! My head is really dizzy, and my hands can't stop shaking, cough, cough, cough!"
Lin was very nervous when he heard her weak appearance, so he put all worries aside.
"Mom, sit down by the bed and I'll call Qinian right now."
After she finished speaking, she took out her mobile phone and dialed the number that she knew by heart. The other hand held the hem of her clothes tightly.
My heart was pounding.
Even breathing is messed up.
She thought about what she should say when the call came through, and thought of countless ways to start.
"The number you dialed is busy, please try again later..."
"On the phone?"
A trace of doubt flashed in Lin Ting's eyes.
She wasn't sure whether she was really on the call or whether Qi Nian had blocked her.
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