Chapter 237 (1/2)
For a moment, Yang Jiao on the other end of the phone was stunned there and didn't know what to say. After all, it's hard for him to talk about such things.
Even Yang Jiao, she is now he Feng's woman.
However, such things are not the parties. It is best not to speak, because it is very easy to cause bad things to happen.
He Lingling was suddenly shocked by her mother's sentence. Even if he Lingling is now a cultivator, in essence, he Lingling is just a girl. Where have she experienced so many things?
Suddenly heard that she was not born and picked it up. Moreover, her mother vowed to tell her that he Lingling suddenly felt that the world had changed.
He seemed to live in a moving ball, and everything around him was spinning violently. He Lingling felt that her head was a little dizzy. Then, the huge pressure of spirit pressed on her young shoulder. Immediately, he Lingling cried bitterly, and her throat was choking. Then she fell to the ground and cried bitterly.
Chen Guixiang suddenly woke up. She might have done something wrong. After all, how could he Lingling know these things from elsewhere.
Thinking of this, Chen Guixiang quickly came forward and comforted: ”Lingling, don't cry, Lingling, she's here. Mom just said something wrong. Mom apologizes to you.”
He Lingling didn't move, but she was still choking, and tears were falling from the corners of her eyes.
”Mom, I won't stop you. Go and find a way to save my brother, but I just want to tell you that my brother must have a way to save himself, because you don't know his secret.” he Lingling slowly stood up, then gently pushed aside Chen Guixiang, walked to her room and said with convulsions.
Chen Guixiang was surprised. She didn't understand why he Lingling said that. Just on second thought, Chen Guixiang didn't think he Lingling was talking nonsense. Maybe her son really had a way to save herself.
However, as a mother, Chen Guixiang will not place her hopes only on this point. She also needs to find a way out for her son in other aspects.
”Yang Jiao, are you still there?” without thinking so much, Chen Guixiang picked up the phone and asked Yang Jiao opposite.
”Oh, I'm here. I'm here.” Yang Jiao hurriedly said to the other end of the phone. She was a little uncomfortable in her tone. After all, she always had to be so embarrassed when she overheard other people's secrets.
”Yang Jiao did what you said and tried every means to save feng'er even if she sold the company. Otherwise, what's the use of you and me occupying such a big company?” Chen Guixiang said.
”Well, well, well, I'll do it carefully. Don't worry, sister-in-law.” Yang Jiao said repeatedly.
Chen Guixiang is going to hang up the phone. On second thought, Yang Jiao can't guarantee that she won't have other thoughts in such a large company. She must take a reassurance for her.
Because she was worried about the safety of her son, Chen Guixiang could abandon everything else as long as she could save her son. So she quickly said to Yang Jiao, ”Yang Jiao, what's your sister-in-law? You're going to call mom later. Do you hear me? If he Feng can come out well this time, I'll let him marry you.”
Yang Jiao was suddenly confused by this remark. She never thought she could marry he Feng. After all, their identity and the generation gap are there.
If you get married, the gossip in the village will kill her. Moreover, how can you marry he Feng, who is five or six years younger than yourself?
Yang Jiao had never held such extravagant hopes. At the moment, Chen Guixiang made such a commitment to him, which made Yang Jiao happy, happy, nervous and hesitant.