Chapter 261 Unbelievable
The light was very dazzling, and I couldn't help covering it with my hands. The thin and pale skin gave people an amazing sense of fragility and strangeness. The woman who hadn't recovered from her senses looked away for a long time before looking away. Bodhi tree.

Under the linden tree, it is cool and quiet; when the flies and bees fly to the shade, their whining seems to become extraordinarily gentle; the oil-green grass, not mixed with a little golden, is fresh and lovely. There is no fluctuation; the slender flower stems stand upright without trembling, as if already in a dream; on the low branches of the linden tree hang countless small bunches of yellow flowers, swaying with the breeze.With every breath, the fragrance refreshes the lungs, and the lungs readily absorb the fragrance.

It makes people sleepy, and they can't help but feel relaxed, as if falling into a dream, they don't know what night it is!
In the last moment, my heart seemed to be full of despair. In front of my eyes, I saw an upside-down scene, and my body hurt so badly, but in the next second, it turned into such a leisurely scene in the wild.

I never knew that these trees, these flowers, and these small flying insects could be so bright and attractive.

The dull memory began to recover, why she was desperate, why she felt distressed, as uncomfortable as if she had lost a corner.

A man's face became clearer and clearer in the depths of his mind. It was Ye Xun with his extraordinary bearing and extraordinary appearance!

Rubbing her forehead in pain, Jiang Jing finally remembered, Ye Xun's distant background, her daughter's tender face, her father's unfeeling words, her brother's indifference, the pain that penetrated to the bone marrow, when she fell from the roof The coldness of the cold wind blowing across the face...

Terrified and distressed baby cries...

Child, yes, daughter, where is her daughter now? I don’t know if Ning Baidong has treated her well, but no, she has to find her daughter, go now...

"Boom..."

"His..."

Jiang Jing was half-sitting on the bed, and one of them accidentally fell off the bed in the excitement. Her weak body had a feeling that her soul did not match her body, and it took her a long time to recover. There was a burning pain on the shards of the glass that fell down.

"... Ah...! Miss Jiang, are you awake?!"

The movement inside the house finally alarmed the people outside, and a middle-aged woman in a white seal appeared in front of Jiang Jing with a face full of excitement and surprise.

Jiang Jing's whole body froze for a moment, and then she began to pay attention to the environment she was in. The room was a little old, but it was very clean, with a faint fragrance of flowers, and the furniture and other things were in a strong classical style. This is not a place she is familiar with, not home, where is that?
Was she locked up by her father?closed there?She remembered that it was the most painful night in winter. In order to divert her family's attention, she climbed to the roof and pretended to jump off the building so that Ning Baidong could sneak away with her daughter when the family was in chaos. After standing for more than an hour, my whole body became stiff. After seeing the signal sent by Ning Baidong after he succeeded, he tried to move his feet. It was cold and windy, and her body was already frozen stiff. Her feet were like stepping on cotton, and her body was carried downstairs as soon as she crooked.

She doesn't really want to seek death, she still has to take care of her daughter, she has to wait for Ye Xun, and she has to see her mother, she has to live a good life... She is very unwilling, but at the same time there is a faint feeling of relief, her father's tyranny, her brother's Indifference, it hurts too deeply, it completely subverts their previous image in her heart!

Here is there, it looks like she is on a mountain, is she still in the capital?It didn't feel like it, but the surrounding scenery was strange and cruel. She wanted to ask herself, she wanted her mother to support her, and she wanted to find her daughter...

It was just falling from upstairs, at such a height, why did she not have any trauma besides feeling a little uncomfortable?
"Miss, don't move, don't move, I'll help you to bed, leave the floor for me to clean up, you must be weak just after waking up, don't be in a hurry to get off the ground!"

The shocked medical staff came back to see Jiang Jing's current situation, and a series of screams rang out, almost rushing to Jiang Jing, regardless of whether she agreed or not, they insisted on hugging her back to the bed. Persuaded with a distressed face, "Miss, don't move, I will go outside to get a dustpan to collect the glass, and by the way, let someone inform the old lady, if the old lady knows that you are awake, maybe she will be so happy, I have been looking forward to it for so many years , but the old lady is looking forward to it, Miss Jiang, fortunately you are awake..."

"Old lady? You mean my mother?"

Jiang Jing still remembered that her mother had gone to the countryside for an inspection, and she would not be able to come back with Ben in a short time, at least a month or so, otherwise her father would not be so confident. If her mother was here, she would definitely not embarrass her. She would only feel sorry for her, mother never cared about the views of younger siblings, and mother didn't like Kong Qingchi, she even had a baby, mother would definitely compromise, with her persuading father, maybe it would make sense.

Was she picked up by her mother?How long has she been in a coma? Why does she always feel that she has overlooked something important? What is it?

"Yes, the old lady is the young lady's mother. The young lady has been on a mission for the past few days, and the young master is worried every day. The old lady loves the young master and is worried about the young lady. She also goes to sit outside the door with the young master every day. I wasn’t in front of the lady’s bed, I just let the old lady know Miss Jiang, you woke up, I’m afraid I’m so happy that I don’t know what to do then, okay, I’ll take out the trash, miss, don’t move around, be careful With the bones of the body."

The middle-aged female nurse, surnamed Zhang, has been working for Mrs. Jiang for seven years. She knows a lot about the story between Mrs. Jiang and Ms. Jiang. So what if you are powerful, if you are not good, you are nothing. She has seen the old lady standing in front of Ms. Jiang's sad appearance, and she prays like everyone else that Ms. Jiang will wake up early so that the old lady can feel at ease. It is only time. Day by day passed, but there was no hope at all, but I didn't want a little lady to fall from the sky and actually cured Miss Jiang. While nurse Zhang was happy for the old lady, he also didn't forget to help the old lady brush more words in front of her daughter. The sense of existence, she can see it, although Miss Jiang woke up, she is obviously still confused, she is a nurse, so I don’t want to say more, she has slept for 18 years or something, she is afraid that Miss Jiang will be stimulated to sleep again, any No one can face this situation, it's really a crime, and I don't know what will happen when Miss Jiang knows the current situation.

Thinking about it this way, it is inevitable that nurse Zhang will bring out some emotions when he looks at Jiang Jing again. The sensitive Jiang Jing easily captures the changes in the middle-aged woman in front of her, and her delicate brows are frowned, making Jiang Jing even more puzzled But before she had time to think about it, she heard the sound of trotting outside the door, and along with the footsteps came an excited and old voice.

old?Why does it feel that the mother's voice is so old, and who is the little lady and the little master that the middle-aged woman said?

"Girl Jing... girl, girl Jing, are you awake, are you really awake?"

The old lady with white hair and slightly bent body rushed in. As soon as she entered the door, she ran straight to the bed and grabbed Jiang Qing's hand. A pair of eyes full of vicissitudes looked at her from head to toe, and from foot to head.Looking at it, the tears in her eyes fell down one after another along the wrinkled channels.

The slap on the shoulder felt a dull pain, the old lady cried and slapped Jiang Jing's shoulder, "You stinking girl, why didn't you tell me the truth back then, how could you act like a fool who jumped off a building?" Well, don’t you know how to think about your mother and me! You stinky girl, you are just messing around, I won’t let go of my hatred if I don’t beat you..."

The old lady spoke harshly, but in fact she just slapped her twice and then stopped, hugging Jiang Jing and crying with a headache, as if crying out all the sadness of the past ten years.

It's been 18 years, not eighteen months, not eighteen days, and not eighteen hours. For so many years, the old lady gritted her teeth for her daughter, faced family changes, experienced vicissitudes, and carried all things, no matter how hard she was. No matter how difficult it was, she never shed tears. She insisted on talking to her daughter with a smile every day, massaged her body with her, and hoped that her daughter would wake up every day. After a long time, it was like a dream that would never come true, but she still hugged her. I hope that when she really faces Dingtian, she will have an unreal feeling instead, like a dream, and the emotions that have been tense for 18 years are finally hard to control, and she pours out all her sorrows with tears.

Jiang Jing was almost confused by the scene in front of her. She looked at the deep wrinkles and pale silver hair on the face of the old lady in front of her. She didn't dare to recognize this familiar yet unfamiliar face.

"...Mom...Mom, what's wrong with you, why! Why are you so old? Mom!"

A sharp and helpless voice sounded, interrupting old lady Jiang's crying. The old lady froze, and slowly sat up straight. Looking at her daughter who didn't know anything, the old lady was so sad that she wished she could die , opened his mouth twice, and the words came to his lips, but he couldn't tell his daughter the cruel fact of Yimeng's 18 years.

"Grandma is so old because she is already old. Do you know how many years it is now? Do you know that you have slept for 18 years!"

The youthful voice sounded in the room, and the indifferent youth stood at the door with the hem of his clothes on his shoulders, looking at him expressionlessly, as if he could see his own reflection in his clear and bright pupils, Jiang Jing trembled her lips, not daring to His eyes widened in confidence.

The old lady Jiang felt her heart tighten when she saw her like this, and she held Jiang Jing's hand tightly. She didn't blame her grandson for telling the truth. Closing his eyes, he finally said to his daughter in accordance with the Confucian words, "You committed suicide back then, injured your head, and became a vegetable. You slept for 18 years. I am old, and you are no longer the 22-year-old The little girl who just returned to China is the 40-year-old Jiang Jing who has entered middle age!"

(End of this chapter)

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