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"Mother is finally willing to answer the phone!"

Hearing Lao He's voice, Lin Fengya immediately wiped the tears on her face in surprise: "Let me talk to my mother!" ”

Lao He immediately said to Mrs. Lin.

Let the old lady talk to Lin Fengya on the phone.

However, before it was transferred to Lin Fengya, Lao He over there choked up in embarrassment: "Old lady, this ......"

Lin Fengya didn't immediately receive a call from her mother, and she was also very uneasy, a little surprised: "What's wrong?" Lao He? Why can't I get through to my mother's phone? ”

Lin Fengya used another mobile phone to call Mrs. Lin.

However, it stands to reason that Mrs. Lin should have hung up Lao He's phone and would answer her call.

But for some reason, her phone called, but she still couldn't get through.

"Lao He? What's going on? ”

Lin Fengya didn't know why things turned out like this, so she went to Lao He in a panic to ask about the situation.

However, Lao He's side stood up again: "Madam...... Mrs. Lin said......"

"Say what?"

Lin Fengya became uneasy.

Subconsciously felt that things had changed, but my mother still refused to forgive herself.

Sure enough, Lao He opened his mouth and said to her: "Old Madam Lin said, let you recuperate in Beicheng, and don't talk to her on the phone for the time being." ”

"What?!"

When Lin Fengya heard this, she was completely out of control, and she was so angry that she threw another mobile phone that couldn't connect to her mother's phone out of the bed, and asked Lao He on the other side of the phone: "What does she think of me?" What does she take me for?! ”

Lao He didn't know how to comfort Lin Fengya, and his face was bitter: "Madam...... Don't be too upset. ”

"Can I not be sad?" Lin Fengya cried, "I'm my mother's daughter, it's obviously Xianya's sister who is sorry for me, why did her mother completely forget that she was sorry for me as soon as she died, and only thought that I killed her?" ”

Lao He sighed.

Lin Fengya grabbed her phone again and asked, "Does my mother not treat me as her daughter at all?" Isn't it? ”

Where did Lao He dare to say the word 'no', and immediately comforted Lin Fengya: "Madam, don't think nonsense, you and Miss Xianya are both the biological daughters of the old lady, how can the old lady not treat you as a daughter?" ”

"If she treats me like a daughter, then why doesn't she answer my call? Why?! ”

Lin Fengya couldn't find an answer herself, so she went to yell at Lao He and asked Lao He to give her an answer.

However, Lao He was also very helpless.

Lao He didn't know why the old lady of the Lin family had such a big difference in attitude before and after Lin Xianya's death.

"The old lady may have been sad for a while, that's why she is like this."

Lin Fengya lost her mind and asked Lao He: "Then what should I do?" What can I do to get my mother to treat me like she used to? ”

The Lin family is her maiden family and her backing.

She can't lose the powerful backing of the Su Cheng Lin family no matter what, because of the existence of this backing, her son can successfully inherit the Song family.

If there is no Su family, then the son is equivalent to losing an important arm.

Lao He also knew that Lin Fengya was thinking long-term and thoughtful.

After thinking about it for a while, he suddenly had an idea, and said to Lin Fengya: "Madam, why don't you go to Sioux City in person after you have cultivated your body, and talk to the old lady face to face." ”

"Face-to-face?"

Lin Fengya listened to what Lao He said and repeated slowly.

What Lao He said may not be a good idea.

Lao He also continued: "You and the old lady are mother and daughter, family connection, no matter what the old lady says now, they are all biological mothers." ”

"Yes," Lin Fengya said, "We are mother and daughter." ”

"That's right," Lao He happily proposed, "You and Mrs. Lin can't make it clear face to face now, so the old lady will misunderstand Madame, but if you go to Sioux City, meet the old lady in person at the Lin family, and talk to the old lady well, the old lady will definitely forgive you." ”

"Yes, my mother's love for grace since I was a child is the same as her love for me, as long as I go to see my mother, my mother will never abandon me."

"That's it, ma'am."

Lao He saw that Lin Fengya was the same, and he was happy for Lin Fengya in his heart, and he was also relieved.

He could clearly feel that since Lin Xianya's death, his wife's mood had become very bad.

Even if you lose a very big opponent, you can reduce the hidden dangers and dangers.

But instead of being happy and relaxed, Madame was more upset and irritable than before.

"Book me a plane ticket to Sioux City right away, I'm going to Sioux City tonight!"

Lin Fengya couldn't wait for a moment.

The relationship with the Lin family directly determines the fame, fortune, status, and life and death of her and her son in Beicheng.

There is no way she can lose to Xiao Rong.

It is also impossible to give the Song family to Xiao Rong.

Therefore, she should hurry up and go to Sioux City to see her mother immediately.

Lao He listened to Lin Fengya's instructions, so he naturally immediately went to do what Lin Fengya said.

Lin Fengya, on the other hand, sorted out her emotions after hanging up the phone, and was ready to let the maid come in to help her clean up, and then go out to the airport and go directly to Sioux City.

Unfortunately, the phone just put down.

A familiar and elegant voice came from outside the door: "Madam? ”

With the sound of knocking on the door, the voice of the psychiatrist Tang Song sounded politely and gently.

Lin Fengya wrinkled her eyebrows: "I'm not free now." ”

"Madam, please cooperate with me." Tang Song was outside the door, stroked the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said to Lin Fengya, "Song Shao just called and told me to take care of you carefully." ”

Although Lin Fengya didn't want Tang Song to come in to see him.

However, he was worried that his son would really send Li Wenxin back to the Li family because of this incident.

After a short period of deliberation, Lin Fengya spoke: "Come in." ”

Tang Song heard that Lin Fengya allowed him to enter the door, and when the maid opened the door of Lin Fengya's room for him, he walked in with a briefcase.

Lin Fengya has known him for almost ten years.

Today's Tang Song is in his thirties, a few years older than his son.

People are more elegant and modest, and people will feel comfortable and relaxed when they see it.

It is precisely because of this special temperament that after Tang and Song became psychiatrists, they quickly became famous in Beicheng and had many high-level upper-class patients.

His psychological counseling clinic is also recognized as a super-first-class counseling clinic in Beicheng.

"Madame's complexion is not very good, is it okay to have no rest?"

After Tang Song opened the door and came in, he sat on a single sofa chair not far from the bed at Lin Fengya's suggestion.

Lin Fengya leaned back.

Leaning on the head of the bed, there is a soft pillow behind her waist, so the whole person looks tired, but very relaxed.

This situation, in the eyes of Tang and Song, is very contradictory and false.

If a person is really leisurely, he will not get tired.

If she is really tired, then her leisure is faked.

He put his hands on his folded legs, folded his fingers, and started chatting with Lin Fengya: "Madame should have a good rest." ”

"Since you were called here by me and saw that my complexion was not good, it should be clear that I became like this because I was not resting well."

Lin Fengya raised her hand and pinched her eyebrows.

Tang Song asked her: "Madame, why is it not resting well?" ”

"My good sister, Lin Xianya."

Lin Fengya didn't raise her head and lowered her eyes to pinch her eyebrows.

Lin Xianya......

Tang Song silently read the name for a moment, and then smiled: "Madam has lost an opponent, she shouldn't be worried, she should be happy." ”

"She's my sister, how do you make me happy?"

Lin Fengya finally raised her head and looked at Tang Song's face, as if she was disgusted with his indifference.

And Tang Song smiled in the face of the disgust in Lin Fengya's eyes: "Madam, am I not right?" ”

"Yes and no."

There is no need for Lin Fengya to lie in front of her own psychiatrist.

Indeed, this statement is also true and incorrect.

She was supposed to be happy because of the loss of an opponent.

But at the same time, she also felt sad because it was her sister.

Tang Song's eyes were very sharp, and he immediately saw the bottle of headache medicine that Lin Fengya put on the bedside.

After a side glance, he asked Lin Fengya thoughtfully: "Madame has a headache recently?" ”

"You are really a miracle doctor," Lin Fengya stretched out her hand, picked up the bottle of medicine, and shook the pills in the bottle, listening to the sound of the pills rattling, and said to Tang Song: "I have a headache." ”

"Is it also because of Miss Lin Xianya?"

"Yes, her death has caused me a lot of trouble."

"What's the trouble?"

Tang Song asked.

Lin Fengya tugged at the corners of her lips and smiled mockingly: "My husband Song Chaoyang is a person who doesn't cherish it when he is alive and will miss it madly when he dies." ”

"Madame is jealous?"

"No," Lin Fengya smiled, "I'm not jealous, I just hate being misunderstood." ”

"Even Mr. Song Chaoyang, don't you believe that you didn't kill your sister?"

Tang Song's words made Lin Fengya sneer, "It's not just my husband who doesn't believe me, my mother doesn't believe in me either, and my brother doesn't believe in me either." ”

When Lin Fengya thought of this, she felt that she was going crazy.

And her pressure is because of this.

The more she thought about this, the more she had a headache, and she raised her hand to continue taking the medicine out of the medicine bottle.

However, this time he shook the medicine bottle, but did not take out the pills from it.

Because Tang Song got up and walked over, and when she unscrewed the medicine bottle, he took the medicine bottle from her hand.

"Give it back to me."

Lin Fengya indifferently asked Tang Song for medicine.

Tang Song lowered his head, glanced at the name of the medicine, and found that it was a very ordinary medicine for headaches.

"This pill, take up to three pills a day, ma'am, you should have more than three tablets today."

Indeed, Lin Fengya has already eaten four slices.

"You don't have to worry about me."

Lin Fengya didn't want to be criticized by Tang Song, so she stretched out her hand and asked Tang Song to return the medicine bottle to him.

However, Tang Song put the bottle of medicine in his briefcase, and then said: "Madame should cherish her body, if you don't cherish your body, Song Shao will be very worried." ”

"I know he's worried about me." How could Lin Fengya not know that her son was worried about herself?

But she had to hold on.

I want to watch Xiao Rong die!

Tang Song shook his head: "Since you know, you should give up your plan to go to Suzhou City." ”

"Give up going to Sioux City?"

Lin Fengya looked at Tang Song, her eyes became dangerous, "How do you know I'm going to Sioux City?" ”