Chapter 52
Li Ling's words stopped Bai Jiaojiao immediately, and filled her eyes with unspeakable pain and resentment.

"Don't ask about this matter." She said to Sister Ling in a hoarse voice, "Let's talk about it after Mr. Qi is in good health."

She still doesn't know how many days she can live, and she doesn't want to ask these things that make her heart tired.

Seeing the pain in Bai Jiaojiao's eyes, Li Ling pursed her lips and said softly, "Okay, I won't ask."

The room fell silent for a moment.

Li Ling left quietly, and after a while she returned with a packaged preserved egg and lean meat porridge in her hand.

"Eat something." She stretched out her hand to support Bai Jiaojiao and leaned against the bed. "There is a saying that wanderers far away don't want to go home when they are full. No matter how many things you have on your mind, you will at least feel satisfied when you are full." It will make you think wildly."

Bai Jiaojiao stared at Li Ling with red eyes, and opened her mouth slightly to take a mouthful of the porridge fed by Sister Ling.

"How long did I sleep for?" She asked softly.

"One day." Li Ling responded to Bai Jiaojiao, "Don't talk yet, I will answer you whatever you want to ask after the meal."

Bai Jiaojiao breathed painfully and looked at Li Ling, the corners of her mouth moved slightly, but she still couldn't say a word.

Li Ling fed Bai Jiaojiao to finish a bowl of porridge. Seeing that Jiaojiao's complexion improved a little, her eyes felt relieved.

At this time, a female nurse wearing a mask walked in from the door. When she looked at Bai Jiaojiao, she said in a very gentle voice: "Miss Bai, let me take your temperature."

Li Ling gave way to the female nurse, and did not forget to appease Bai Jiaojiao: "Don't worry, there won't be any news about you."

Bai Jiaojiao didn't say anything to cooperate with the female nurse with the thermometer in her mouth. After a while, the female nurse took the thermometer and stood beside her to check the temperature.

And Bai Jiaojiao bit her lower lip lightly, and she asked Li Ling with complex and bitter eyes: "Sister Ling, did you find me this day? Not counting advertisers, directors and producers."

With astonishment in Li Ling's eyes, she asked Bai Jiaojiao: "On the day you were in a coma, no one looked for you except people at work."

Bai Jiaojiao immediately felt unspeakable uneasiness in her heart.

Because Xiao Shujing told her before leaving that he would do what she wanted.

Then his words will tell Yun Han about her and Qi Shaoting.

However, why hasn't Yun Han made any moves after a day?

She didn't believe that Yunhan, who was covering the sky with one hand in Licheng, would not know that she was hospitalized here.

Hand, can't help but make a fist, but because of the lack of strength in the body, he can't let go.

She would rather face all this quickly than act as if nothing had happened now.

After waking up, she spent every moment in torment.

It's just because she has to wait for Yun Han to kill her, and living through this kind of pain is like a year of physical and mental torture.

Was it Xiao Shujing, or Yun Han who knew the truth wanted to punish her so deliberately?

"It's so sad..." She murmured in a trance, "But I can't do anything about it."

"Jiaojiao, what are you sad about?" Li Ling skipped over the female nurse and sat on the edge of the bed to hold Bai Jiaojiao's cold hand. Her eyes were filled with worry and she asked softly, "Tell Sister Ling what happened, Sister Ling I will work hard to help you solve it.”

Bai Jiaojiao blinked her big black and white eyes lightly, and looked at Li Ling with a gentle smile on her pale face.

"Sister Ling, thank you for taking care of me for so many years."

Li Ling's face turned pale when she heard this, and she reprimanded Bai Jiaojiao with reproach in a hasty tone.

"What nonsense are you talking about! It's my duty to take care of you. You are not allowed to speak to me in such a tone that you want to leave a last word."

Bai Jiaojiao held Li Ling's hand with her backhand, and she leaned over and gently rested her head on Sister Ling's shoulder.

"Sister Ling, do you still remember what flower I love the most?"

"I remember, I remember." Li Ling's eyes were full of worry, she hugged Bai Jiaojiao with her backhand and said softly, "Your favorite is the unique white jade lily of the valley in the small town of Bury, England."

"I once disclosed to the public that my favorite flower was red roses. Afterwards, everyone thought that red roses were my favorite..." Although Bai Jiaojiao tried hard to bear it, despair flashed in her eyes, "But only you know My real favorite is the white jade lily-of-the-valley, because the flower language is 'the return of happiness'. The white jade-like lily-of-the-valley is pure and flawless, and it is also the purest love and beauty in the world to give to your beloved."

Her eyes were hot, and her voice was hoarse, and she said: "We once said that one day I will be crowned king, and you will definitely send me a bouquet of my favorite white jade lily of the valley. This season, the white jade lily of the valley must be very beautiful in the small town of Bury." Now, can you fly to Bury, England, and buy it for me? Now!"

She never expected happiness and love.

Another flower language of lily of the valley is "women's tears". Finally, before she died, she received a bouquet of lily of the valley, which represented the tears accumulated in her heart for a long time.

After all, she knew very well that she would not live to the day when the queen of actress crown would be worn on her head.

But she wanted to receive the white jade lily of the valley that Li Ling personally gave her, no matter if Li Ling came back to catch up with her, she was still alive or dead.

At least, Li Ling was able to put the lily of the valley brought back from the small town of Bury on her body, and she was considered happy.

"Jiaojiao..." Li Ling burst into tears in an instant. She cried and looked at Bai Jiaojiao and said, "No matter what happened over the years, you have never given up on yourself. Why did you give up on yourself this time? Tell me , tell me what happened?"

"I just want a bouquet of white jade lily of the valley from Bury Town, can you buy it and give it to me?" Bai Jiaojiao's heart was ashamed, she was already desperate in pain, she looked at Li Ling with pleading eyes, "Don't ask any more questions, and go to Bury, England now, okay?"

Li Ling knew Bai Jiaojiao best, and she could sense the despair and grief from Bai Jiaojiao. This was a breath of hopelessness that she had never felt before, a kind of last words of a dying person.

Her tears flowed even harder, and she looked into Jiaojiao's eyes pleadingly nodding in pain.

"Okay, I'll charter a plane to buy lily of the valley for you now, you must wait for me when I come back."

She was terrified that she would not see Jiaojiao when she came back, very terrified.

There was water in Bai Jiaojiao's eyes, and she smiled weakly at Li Ling, as beautiful as a city.

"Okay." She responded to Li Ling as gently as water.

Li Ling's eyes were full of pain and unwillingness to leave Bai Jiaojiao, but as long as she looked at the hopelessness in the strong Jiaojiao's eyes, she turned and left in grief.

At this moment, the female nurse looked at Bai Jiaojiao with a hint of deepness in her eyes, then she picked up the medicine on the side and handed it to Bai Jiaojiao's mouth, her tone was gentle but she could listen carefully and said with a trace of respect: "Please Miss Bai Take medicine."

Bai Jiaojiao swallowed the pills like a puppet, and the desperate grief climbed like vines in her chest, finally imprisoning her in the cage.

The drowsiness soon hit her, she leaned over, and the female nurse immediately helped Bai Jiaojiao to lay her flat on the bed.

This time, Bai Jiaojiao didn't have the nightmare of her mother's death. She slept so deeply that she didn't even have the slightest sign of waking up when someone entered the house.

A slender black figure walked to Bai Jiaojiao's bedside under the light of the moonlight. Half of his body was hidden in the shadow of the half-opened curtain, so he couldn't see clearly.

A pair of slender hands wearing white gloves are holding a large bouquet of white lily of the valley unique to the small town of Bury, England. Each white lily of the valley flower is white and flawless, as if the pure beauty of the world is blooming in the flowers.

Lily of the valley, there is also a flower language that few people know, that is, the guardian of the heart.

He took the red rose from the bedside vase with one hand, and put the white jade lily of the valley in her bedside vase with the other, and then left...

 See you tomorrow.Babies, recommend my book: (After I was reborn, I became the big brother’s darling) The male god Fei is the only favorite, and you will definitely fall in love after reading it (I’m acting like a spoiled child to Fei Shao), God of Chu is cute and pampered Wife's (It's hard to chase after a cute wife)
  


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