Fake daughters are wealthy

Ji Lingfeng's condition is really bad.

Even though he washed and shaved, trimmed his hair, and put on a smart suit, he still looks too thin!The thin figure could hardly support the suit on her body, this was something Xie Yun had never thought of before coming here.

Ji Lingfeng is like the last reflection of a terminally ill person. Except for his eyes that are as sharp as eagles as before, the state of Shen Ke's sick body can't be fooled by his whole body.

Ji Lingfeng didn't seem to want to hide it from her, and nodded after she finished asking: "Yes."

Xie Yun originally wanted to ask him where he put his own son, and whether he had discussed it with Ji Nan... The words turned into: "What did Zhong Lao say? How long can you last?"

Ji Lingfeng looked up at her, a little surprised: "Huh?"

Xie Yun took a deep breath and tried to keep her tone from being less rigid: "I saw that medicine on your table the other day, so I called Mr. Zhong and asked him what it was."

Ji Lingfeng really didn't expect that she remembered the medicine with just a glance that day, and ran to find Zhong Liuliu, her handsome face showed a surprised expression for the first time.

Xie Yun: "He told me everything."

On the contrary, Ji Lingfeng didn't know how to face her, and looked at her with tired eyes: "I didn't want to tell you, lest you worry."

Xie Yun wanted to laugh, but felt that she couldn't move the corners of her mouth, so she simply didn't smile and asked him, "How long can you hold on?"

"I don't know." Ji Lingfeng smiled, that kind of relaxed and relieved smile, which is hard to appear on his face. He looked at Xie Yun, very relaxed: "Maybe a few days, maybe a dozen days, maybe tomorrow... "

Xie Yun suddenly had a big stone on her chest, pinched the palm of her hand desperately, wishing she could slap him across the face, but held back: "That's why you called these people here today!"

He is out of time!

So get everything organized at the last minute.

And everything he arranged did not include his wife who had lived for decades, nor his biological son.

Xie Yun felt that she shouldn't be angry, because she knew from the very beginning that the two were married by a family and did not involve emotional union. She has been here all these years.

When the time came, she found that she was still not as open as she had imagined.

"Have you thought about Ji Nan?"

"sorry."

Xie Yun closed her eyes, pinched the palms of her hands, and looked at him again: "I'm sorry, is it useful? If I had known this would happen, I would never have agreed to the family's arrangement anyway! I don't care what my husband looks like, but I can't Accept that your husband doesn't even care about your son! You made up for what you owed Ji Qing, so what about what you owed Ji Nan? What do you use to make up for it?!"

Ji Lingfeng faced her questioning silently, and said after a long time: "I have already made a decision and I will not change it."

Xie Yun stared at him for a few seconds before sneering, her heart beating wildly, but it was not as good as her anger and resentment at this moment: "You have always been like this, and I feel that I have married the wrong person in my life! "

They are a combination of interests.

But Ji Lingfeng didn't treat her badly.

In the past few decades, they have respected each other as guests, living a more harmonious life than ordinary couples.

But Xie Yun knew very well that this harmony was just a tacit cooperation. She accepted this cooperation before, but now she regrets it.