Soon Jing Jiaren figured it out.

The original music box was given to Master Simon by Leng's mother, and it is naturally a very cherished thing for Lord Simon.

The subordinates can't even touch it......

And often, when Master Simon misses Leng's mother, he picks up the box and listens.

Jing's mother, as a stand-in, has naturally seen this box.

She didn't know what the box meant to Master Simon, she only knew that it was Lord Simon's treasure.

And now, he's willing to give her the music box—

Jing's mother held the music box and listened to the piano music every day, and her condition was temporarily controlled.

But this is not a long-term solution.

After a long time, Jing's mother has never been able to see Master Ximen, and she will always be suspicious.

"Dad, you're boiling soup again?" Jing Jiaren often saw Jing's father in the kitchen and courtyard.

"Your mother is used to drinking this soup, and she can't sleep without drinking it every night." Father Jing was very happy when he came back from Mother Jing, and his requirements were really low, "Beauty, I have boiled a lot, you can serve a bowl to Xiaotian." ”

"To him? weishenme？ ”

"You're husband and wife." Dad Jing had already filled a big bowl, "There are many more, you can remember to drink them too." ”

Jing Jiaren had no choice but to go upstairs with a tray.

To be honest, the two lived in separate rooms, and Jing Jiaren had never been to Leng Lintian's room, let alone boiled soup for him to drink.

On closer thought, she hadn't done anything for him, because she was really resistant to him from the bottom of her heart......

The door was ajar, and Jing Jiaren was about to knock on the door when she heard a voice from inside.

"The operation failed?" It was Leng Lintian's voice.

"The potion for surgery has been tampered with......"

Jing Jiaren quietly pushed open the door a little.

In the lavishly decorated bedroom, Leng Lintian sits on a French sofa chair with a floor-to-ceiling French table lamp standing beside him.

The warm light shone on his extremely condensed face, and the smile on his lips was completely gone.

"Have you investigated, who did it?"

One of his subordinates knelt on one leg and pressed his hand on the ground to report: "It should be made by Young Master Ximen's people." ”

"It's him again." Leng Lintian's expression was not surprised, as if Ximen had been making trouble in many ways recently.

The soup in Jing Jiaren's hand was almost unstable, and the door was opened by the wind, making a creaking sound.

When the bodyguard came in, he forgot to close the door.

Leng Lintian looked up and looked into the eyes of the beautiful woman.

Seeing this, Jing Jiaren couldn't hide anymore, opened the door with her shoulder, and walked in with a tray: "My dad made some soup, let me bring it over for you to drink......"

Leng Lintian nodded, waved his hand, and the subordinate who was kneeling on the ground immediately got up and retreated.

Leng Lintian's serious face was replaced by a relaxed smile: "Wife, it's rare that you will personally serve me soup, I'm really flattered." ”

He himself got up and took the tray and placed it on the table.

"Wife, don't do this kind of rough work yourself in the future, what should I do if I fall?" He turned and took her hand.

Jing Jiaren unnaturally retracted her hand: "What were you talking about just now?" Failed surgery, is that plastic surgery failed? ”

Leng Lintian frowned.

"Did Simon Longting really do it?" Jing Jiaren shook her head, "I don't believe it." ”

"After coming back from France, he opposed me in many ways."

"How do you know he's against you? Not someone else? ”

"Don't forget that I can check, and besides, he didn't want to hide it." Leng Lintian picked up an empty small bowl and filled half a bowl of soup, "He came from Ming." ”