Counterattack on the giants: the villain male god is a girl

Chapter 582 Is it more serious?
Every word she said was like a bomb, which made Lin Yiyi's face pale, her mind was buzzing, her pupils were bigger than copper bells, and she couldn't recover from the panic for a long time.

Jian Junxi didn't dare to let go of her, feeling that her body was getting weaker and weaker, and she kept falling, Jian Junxi gritted his teeth tightly with red eyes, and hugged her vigorously.

He choked up and persuaded: "Mom, don't be like this. I repaired the tombstone for her. Tomorrow... I will take you to see her, okay?"

"Woooooo...you lied to me...I don't believe...how could this happen, ah..." Lin Yiyi couldn't bear it any longer, limp in her arms, tears of regret bursting out of her eyes.

Jian Junxi's red eyes were like the lonely bright moon in the sky, full of pain and sorrow, his thin lips were tightly pressed together, choked up, and he just hugged her tightly, for fear that she would be more excited...

"How did this happen? Why didn't she tell me? Huh...she hasn't told me yet, why did she abandon me? How could she do this to me? Uh...

I haven't been filial to her for a day, and I haven't even called my mother, ah...I asked her to go with me, why didn't she..."

Lin Yiyi's heartbroken tears were like a flood that burst a bank, unstoppable, and the crying became more and more desolate. The atmosphere at this moment was as heavy and depressing as the night.

Yang Hui thought of Mama Liu, and couldn't help but burst into tears. Back then, when he was seeing her off, he felt that her eyes were very strange. It turned out that it was really the mother who was seeing her daughter off, with regret in her eyes.

Qin Li and Leng Qing kept paying attention to the surrounding situation. After all, it was only in the courtyard, because Lin Yiyi drove away all the servants, leaving Abu alone, listening in a fog...

Lin Yiyi was so sad, she was crying hoarsely, and her spirit was always under high pressure. Such bad news made her unable to bear it anymore, and she passed out from crying...

Yang Hui carried her back to the room, Jian Junxi sat on the bed and took her pulse, his deep eyes were full of worry, Yang Hui covered her with a quilt, seeing her frowning, his heart skipped a beat.

He asked nervously, "What's wrong with your mother? Is it more serious?"

Jian Junxi sighed, his face was slightly heavy, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Go outside and talk about it!"

Yang Hui followed her out with a frown, closed the door by the way, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"My mother's spirit is too tense, more serious than before, insomnia, sensitive and suspicious, forgetful, can no longer be stimulated, she will lose her mind, she will lose control of herself
After waking up, what did you do?What did I say...it may be the same as last time, and I forgot again..." After Jian Junxi finished speaking, he rubbed the center of his brows tiredly, and what he said was as light as foam that could be blown away by a gust of wind.

"Then what should I do? Should I go to a psychiatrist?" Yang Hui's face was as pale as paper. Now Lin Yiyi has a weird temper, good and bad, just like today, no matter how much he tried to persuade him, it was useless.
He was really afraid that she would get sick one day, so he said everything...

"No, her attention is all on me. As long as I don't leave her sight, she won't have any serious problems. I will prescribe some traditional Chinese medicine tomorrow, as long as it doesn't irritate her, it's fine!"

Jian Junxi's words made Yang Hui breathe out immediately, and said with a look of fear: "That's good, that's good... I think you're tired too, go back to your room to rest first!"

Jian Junxi raised his eyelids, and asked with a dignified expression: "Dad, who recommended my two masters to you all those years ago?"

(End of this chapter)