C90 Return of Traveller (2/2)
A Old Mistress walked in supported by a maidservant. Her face was pale and her silver hair fluttered in the wind.
”Mother!” Cheng Jian knelt in front of Old Mistress, hugged her leg and cried: ”Your son is unfilial and caused you trouble!”
The previous number one beautiful woman of the month and wind had become like this. Anyone who saw her would feel sad, not to mention their son who had eloped for twenty years!
”It's good that you're back!” Old Mistress was also full of tears, as she caressed Cheng Jian's head and muttered.
”Mom, how have you been these past few days?”
”Alright, look, isn't mother fine? It's just that my heart is so tight with longing! ” Before he finished speaking, Old Mistress's face suddenly revealed an expression of pain, his lips instantly turned purple, as he clutched at his chest, looking like he was about to faint.
”Mother!” Cheng Jian panicked, he immediately stood up and supported her, but in his heart he was helpless to do anything.
”Not good, quickly send someone over, Old Mistress fainted!” The maidservant screamed in fear, luring all the people from the Jian Hun Family over.
The people surrounded microsporium and discussed. Although they all had different appearances, they all had the same look on their faces, which was the despair of life, the pity of life.
”Mother, please wake up. What happened to you!” Cheng Jian shouted.
”Old Mistress, I'm afraid he is … ”I can't take it anymore!” maidservant who had helped Old Mistress in said with a crying face, ”The doctor said that if she appeared unconscious again, even the Great Firmament Deity would not be able to save her!”
”Mother!” Cheng Jian could not help but cry loudly.
At this moment, a familiar but incomparably solemn voice came from behind them.
”The holy Water Sprite of Heaven and Earth, possessing the maternal aura of benevolence …” Please save the person in front of me, with your mercy, save her! — As gentle as water! ”
Immediately, a white ray of light shot slowly from Chang Jing's right hand towards Old Mistress's chest where her heart was. The light was as gentle as water, it became thicker and gentler, gradually enveloping Old Mistress within it …
When Chang Jing used ”Like Water Gentle” to treat the Old Mistress, the rest of the people left their rooms for the sake of not delaying his treatment.
”What the hell is going on?” Cheng Jian had already stabilized his emotions, he grabbed the maidservant's hand and asked.
”Old Mistress had an old injury on her chest just now, then …” maidservant was confused.
Cheng Jian knew about her mother's old injuries. He had first met her father when she was young, and because of the evil people trying to sow discord between them, he misunderstood that her father had used his sword to stab his. After realizing the truth, her father had brought her to all sorts of famous doctors in the world. As their father took good care of their mother, they gradually learned that they loved each other and eventually became married.
”What happened next?!”
Because of the nervousness in his tone, Cheng Jian couldn't help but become more tense. He scared the maidservant and said in a cold voice, ”After that, ever since you left, her condition became more and more serious ….”
As she spoke, she looked at Cheng Jian's hands that were pinching hers in fear, as if she was afraid that he would crush his hands.
Only now did Cheng Jian realize that he had lost control of himself, and he let go of his hand while feeling ashamed.
”Her illness has worsened in the past few days. The doctor has instructed her not to get too worked up, or else once she faints …”
She could not continue with her words, and Cheng Jian could no longer bear listening to it either. His heart had long ago fallen into a deep self-blame.
Rou Xin felt his sadness and clenched his hands tightly behind him, ”It's okay, Chang Jing will cure his grandmother, it's definitely okay!”
”What's wrong with your mother!?” The broken sword flew over after hearing the news, and asked loudly when it reached Cheng Jian.
”She …” Cheng Jian could not continue, he could only stare blankly at his father who had a nervous expression.
”Pa!” A slap landed on Cheng Jian's face, ”It's fine if you died outside, but why did you come back! See how much you've done to your mother! ”
After hitting Cheng Jian, he furiously slapped himself as he muttered.
”It's all my fault!”
The Broken Sword ignored Cheng Jian's obstruction, and pushed open the door to enter the room. With a glance, he only saw a ball of white light filling the entire room, and inside the white light were two faint golden colored figures.