89. Please, save him!

Paid Chapter (15 points)

89. Please, save him!

After Jian Ling left, Fan Wei and Ji Yue also left.

In the intensive care ward, there were only three members of the Zhuo family left, and Mrs. Zhuo sat on the edge of the hospital bed in a daze, her unfocused gaze fell on her son, and her tears couldn't stop falling.

Major General Zhuo walked up to her and put his hand on her shoulder, she choked her voice and asked over and over again, "Why is our son so pitiful?" Why are you so pitiful......"

After being silent for a while, Major General Zhuo said slowly: "There is still hope for Yifan. โ€

Mrs. Zhuo raised her head, her face full of tears: "You mean Jian Ling?" โ€

"I don't know if she can do it, but at least it's a hope, and as long as there is a glimmer of hope, we can't give up."

Mrs. Zhuo lowered her eyelids, thought about it and thought about it, turned her eyes on her son's body full of nutrient solution, and finally gritted her teeth: "I'll go and apologize to her, as long as I can save Yifan, I will do whatever she asks me to do."

Major General Zhuo stood beside the bed, his waist board who has been in the army all the year round listened straight, and his deep gaze fell on his son's face.

When he was still in the army, he couldn't go home all year round because of various tasks, and when his wife gave birth, he was racing with shells on the front line. Later, when his son grew up, he could only see his son's growth from the communicator and video, and he escaped death on the battlefield several times, and when he was about to lose it, he only had to look at his son's photo and think that his son was living somewhere behind him, and he was able to grit his teeth and stand up again.

Twenty years of military career made him miss his son's growth, until he had to retire home because of a leg injury, what was waiting for him was not the imaginary well-behaved son, but a rebel son who was spoiled by his wife.

He joined the army at the age of nineteen, and his twenty-year military career allowed him to take the norms of military people as his life criterion. Even if he treats his own son, in the face of his son's rebellion and ignorance, his education method continues the way of the army, and if he doesn't listen to two sentences, he directly beats his son to death, and beats him until his son and him go farther and farther away.

The son hated him and was afraid that he would run away when he saw him, and he was also angry with this son, and the estrangement between the father and son became deeper and deeper.

Several times he was so angry that he threw off his crutches and rushed up to kick this rebel to death, and at that time he really thought, how could he give birth to such an unassuming bastard?

But at this time, looking at his son's face that may never wake up, Major General Zhuo regretted it for the first time in his life. Looking back over the years, every time his son made a mistake and caused trouble, he was a fist, and the time spent between father and son combined, except for quarrels, it was a cold war.

As a father, he did have some failures......

He sighed for a long time: "Well, this time I'll go with you, I have to do something for my son." โ€

Jian Ling returned to Jane's house, it was already dark, she went back to the room to take a shower, changed into clean clothes, didn't even take care of eating, and went straight to sleep in the dark.

I don't know how long later, there was a knock on the door, and Jian Ling woke up from his dream: "Who?" โ€

Tata flew to the side of the bed: "It's Young Master Xin." โ€

Knowing that it was Jian Xin coming, Jian Ling got up from the bed, tidied up his meter a little, and motioned for Tata to open the door.

Jian Xin walked in with her meal. Seeing Jian Ling sitting on the edge of the bed, his left cheek was still red, and there were marks left by pressing his hair, it seemed that he hadn't woken up yet. I don't know why, such a sister looks so cute.

He put down the food, walked over and stretched out his sinful paws, rubbed her hair, the soft touch made him feel better, and his smile was more gentle: "It's the next day, why don't you eat something and go back to sleep, I feel distressed when I'm hungry." โ€

Jian Ling's sleepiness has not completely dissipated, his eyes look a little dull, and his voice is also angry, but his tone is still habitually serious: "I haven't been comfortable in the police station for the past two days, and I have been busy for another day yesterday, so I may be really tired." โ€

The cuteness brought by the cute sister made the tenderness index in Jian Xin's heart explode instantly, and I really want to pounce on it now, take my sister into my arms and rub it.

- It is estimated that in the world, only Jian Xin will think that Jian Ling, a highly aggressive creature who speaks with a cold face and low air pressure all the year round, is very "cute", and the sister controls something, it is really blind and principled. โ•ฎ(โ•ฏโ–ฝโ•ฐ)โ•ญ

He beckoned Jian Ling to eat, and the meals were all made by the chef he had just asked the chef to make, and they were hot.

Jian Ling scooped up the dishes and chopsticks and ate slowly, he just watched by the side, and kept persuading her to eat more. The guys at the police station eat their toes and think about it, and they know how bad it will be, and Jian Xin, who feels sorry for her sister and is distressed to death, can't wait for her sister to eat all the nutrition of those two days in one meal!

Jian Ling, who rarely enjoyed the warmth of the family, did not discourage her brother's enthusiasm, she obediently ate whatever he asked her to eat, definitely a good baby who is not picky!

When she had eaten almost all the dishes, Jian Xin smiled contentedly, her gentle eyebrows and eyes full of pink bubbles of happiness.

Eh, it's a pity that my sister has grown up, how nice it would be if it was like when I was a child, I want to hug him all day long, and the appearance of pink makes his whole heart melt.

Thinking so, he stared at his sister for a long time, making sure that she was not deviating, and that her eyebrows and eyes were exactly the same as his own, and then he threw those sighs asideโ€”even if she grew up, she would still be his sister, and no one knew her better than him.

Tata put away the dishes and chopsticks, Jian Ling held the water glass, and looked at his compatriot brother with a happy face: "Nothing happened at home in the past two days, right?" โ€

"No, everyone else is staying home except you."

Jian Ling took a sip of water and put down the water glass: "Brother, what I asked is not this, what I want to ask is...... Did you do anything to the earl? โ€

I'm not sure, but the last time he came to visit her at the police station, that look kept her in mind. Her brother is very good, and he is definitely not the kind of person who is willing to bow down for a long time. Christine is very good to him on the surface, but it is only on the surface, and the real power in the family has not been allocated to him a single star and a half.

As the sole heir to the Jane family, he is clearly not the heir to Jane. Christine trusts.

Jian Xin's expression changed slightly, his gaze slowly sank, he didn't plan to let Jian Ling get involved in this troubled water, but he didn't want to hide it from her, in the face of her inquiry, he answered very clearly: "I almost did it." โ€

That's the admission.

Hearing this, Jian Ling breathed a sigh of relief. Simple. Christine is currently in the prime of life, and there are two brothers by his side, and the power of the family is firmly in his hands. It is undoubtedly impulsive to provoke him at this time.

Jian Ling was not interested in the things of the Jian family, but if Jian Xin wanted to seize power, she was willing to help him.

"Brother, wait a little longer, or don't move. If you want to move, you have to hit it with one hit. โ€

Seeing that she had the intention of meddling. Jian Xin Zhengse said to her: "I have already helped you buy a house, your name is on the real estate certificate, and as soon as you graduate, you will leave Jane's house and go to live there." If I succeed, I'll take you back. If it doesn't work out, you'll live there honestly, and you'll have a military rank now. The Jian family doesn't dare to touch you casually, don't worry about this troubled water. โ€

This is the retreat he arranged for her, no matter what. He wouldn't let his sister be implicated either.

When Jian Ling heard the arrangement he made, his heart was warm, and he neither objected nor agreed: "Let's talk about it then." โ€

Jian Xin was about to say something, but Tata's voice was ready for him: "Master, Steward Morris just came to deliver the word. He said that he had a guest who wanted to see you and was waiting in the living room. โ€

Jian Ling responded: "I know." โ€

Seeing that she was about to change clothes, Jian Xin didn't know where to scoop out a bag and pushed it in front of Jian Ling: "This is what I ordered from the Internet, you can try it to see if it fits." โ€

According to Jian Ling's memory, Jian Xin's brother would often help her buy some clothes and jewelry, but his aesthetic would often be convulsive. Especially when she was a child, he was very keen to buy her some Lori princess dresses and cute animal costumes, and now that I think about it, I really want to cover my face.

Jian Ling made up her mind, if it was some strange costumes this time, she would immediately throw this bag of things out of the window!

She opened the bag and scooped out the clothes - well, it was just a plain knee-length cheongsam, which was still within her acceptability.

Jian Xin left the room with anticipation, waited outside for a few minutes, and when the door opened again, Jian Ling, who was already wearing a cheongsam, walked out. The size is very close-fitting, and the graceful lines highlight her figure very well, simple and elegant, and the effect is perfect.

He looked at his beautiful sister with satisfaction, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

Jian Ling pulled all her hair into a bun, stepped on thin heels, and was as tall as a blue and white porcelain vase: "Brother, I'll go down first." โ€

She went downstairs and saw the Zhuo family couple sitting in the living room, Fang Cai's relaxed mood was all gone, and her eyebrows were cold: "Why are you here?" โ€

Today, except for Jian Ling and Jian Xin, everyone else went out, and there was no one else at home.

In the face of Jian Ling's indifferent attitude, Mrs. Zhuo didn't care at all, and took the initiative to show a flattering smile: "Miss Jian, we are here to apologize to you today, we have been wrong in the past few days, please have a lot of them, don't worry about us." โ€

Jian Ling stood at the top of the stairs, and did not walk over to sit down with them and talk in detail: "Come and beg me when you need me, and put me to death when you don't need me, do you think I am the kind of object that can be scooped by others?" โ€

"I, I was also dizzy at the time, so I would do that kind of foolish thing. If you are angry, sprinkle it on me, you can let me do whatever you want, but if you are innocent, he is still just a child, you just look at the love when you were a child, save his life! โ€

Jian Ling looked at her coldly: "When you forced the police station to detain me, did you ever have a little affection?" I don't have a Virgin mentality, and I don't show sympathy to those who have harmed me, so please go back. Maurice, send-off! โ€

; Before Morris came out, Mrs. Zhuo knelt on the ground with a thud, her head hanging very low: "I'm sorry, I kneel down and apologize to you!" If you are not satisfied, I can do anything, even if I am willing to die to apologize, as long as you can save my son!" โ€

Her son is her backbone, and for her son, she can give up everything, including dignity, including life.

But she didn't know that Jian Ling hated this threat of kneeling and using her life as a bargaining chip in her life!

Just as she was about to turn around and leave, Major General Zhuo, who had not spoken, stood up, he let go of the crutches in his hand, limped to Jian Ling, and bowed deeply: "I have been fighting horses for half my life, spilling blood for the empire, I have been rewarded by His Majesty the King, and I have won the first-class Medal of Honor of the empire, and now, I am willing to exchange all this for my son's health." Please, save him! โ€

His legs are disabled, and it is difficult to maintain his balance, even such a simple action, he gritted his teeth and endured the weightlessness of falling down at any time, and he barely did it.

For him, it's the only thing he can do for his son at the moment.

Even if that son is disobedient, always disobedient to him, deliberately working against him, and making him so angry that he wants to kill again and again, but - it is still his own son!

Jian Ling looked at the groveling couple in front of him, and suddenly felt a little envious, Zhuo Yifan really had a good baby, with such a pair of good parents.

She thought for a moment: "I can help you, but you also have to promise me one condition." โ€

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Tearfully biting the little handkerchief and hating the pink ticket! Occasional hate plus more!! Boom~

*(To be continued.)