But after the lord of Le Yao knew about it, he went to force the old lady to death, and the young master guarded next to the old lady's body for three days and three nights. ”

When Lin Chuan said this, he sighed deeply.

When Jiang Li heard this, he didn't expect Lin Zimo's mother to die like this. I only heard that Lin Zimo's mother had died of illness a long time ago, but there were so many hidden secrets behind this incident.

Jiang Li didn't speak again, she just didn't want Lin Zimo to feel sympathetic to him.

"Lin Chuan, when he wakes up, don't tell him that I know his background." Jiang Li commanded.

Lin Chuan nodded, "Don't worry, I know." ”

Lin Chuan walked out with some medicine residue, and said before leaving: "Madam, you help me take care of my son-in-law first, and I will come back in a while." ”

Jiang Li nodded, "Okay, you can go." ”

After Lin Chuan left, Jiang Li recalled that day when he saw him under the peach tree, alone and drunk, now that he thinks about it, he really doesn't know what kind of loneliness it is.

Jiang Li looked at Lin Zimo carefully, this was the first time she looked at Lin Zimo so seriously.

Lin Zimo's face is contoured, sharp and resolute, if it weren't for his pale face now, he would really be a handsome son.

Jiang Li, who was fascinated, didn't notice that Lin Zimo's hands moved in the water, until Lin Zimo's whole body trembled, and his brows were tightly wrinkled.

At this time, Jiang Li reacted, Lin Zimo was soaked in water, he couldn't stop shivering, and kept shouting: "Cold...... Cold ......"

Jiang Li looked at the water, the temperature should not be low, and it was still steaming, but Lin Zimo kept closing his eyes and shouting cold.

She hurriedly went to Lin Zimo's bed, brought a quilt, and draped it on Lin Zimo's body, Lin Zimo's whole body was still trembling, and his mouth was still shouting.

In desperation, Jiang Li had no choice but to bend over, hugging the trembling Lin Zimo, wanting to use the temperature of his body to warm Lin Zimo, but at this time, Jiang Li's own face burned badly as if it was being roasted by fire.

If there was a mirror in front of her at this time, it would be obvious that her face was red.

"Lin Zimo, how are you? Is it better? Jiang Li asked eagerly.

At this time, Lin Zimo was gradually not as trembling as before, and gradually calmed down