The vegetative husband wakes up to be pampered

Feng Qing raised her finger and pointed at her ordinary face.

"Jiuye sees my current face. I'm ugly and ugly. I've been attacked by them for my appearance."

"Li Jinghan has never seen such a beautiful woman. When he saw me at Li's house, he might drive him away without saying a word. How could he get in touch with him? Maybe he would be ashamed of me."

But she was a little depressed in her heart. If Li Jinghan was really just pretending to be a vegetable, then she would have been chattering beside him every day for the past two months.

Fortunately, she never mentioned her other identity. She just talked about the bad things about Feng's family and part of her experience growing up in the countryside.

Shen Jiuchen carefully observed Feng Qingqing's mediocre little face, and then took a look at her clothes.

Finally even he said in disgust, "It's so ugly!"

It's really ugly, I'm used to Feng Qingqing's elegant and refined appearance when he was a white tea, but now with this mediocre appearance, he looks like a different person.

Feng Qingqing laughed, "I really like this look, seeing all the warmth and coldness of the world."

After getting the answer she wanted, Feng Qingqing stood up.

"I'm bothering Master Jiu. It's late. Master Jiu should go to bed early."

Shen Jiuchen nodded lightly, "Go slowly!"

He sent Feng Qingqing to the door, watching her slender figure disappear into the night little by little.

The jasmine in the courtyard is quietly blooming, and the fragrance is everywhere.

Shen Jiuchen closed the door and took a deep breath.

When we got home, it was already very late at night.

After Feng Qing washed up, she lay on the sofa, staring at the empty bed in a daze.

I am used to lying here and looking at it, Li Jinghan is lying there quietly, but at this time the sleeping prince has disappeared.

Thinking of the kiss last night, could it be that she really woke up Li Jinghan?

Or was Li Jinghan so disturbed by her that he had to wake up?

After all, if he woke up and knew that he was kissed by an ugly woman, he might not be able to lie down.

Cheapskate, just give me a kiss!

But if it wasn't what they guessed, would Li Jinghan be in danger at this time?

Feng Qingqing began to think wildly, lying on the sofa tossing and turning but not feeling sleepy.

She simply took out her mobile phone and clicked on WeChat. There was no news on Feng Qingqing's WeChat, so she logged into Baicha's WeChat.

Instead, a lot of information jumped out.

Wanjing: Xiaocha, do you want to make an appointment?

Feng Qing looked at the time, it was the message from the day before yesterday.

She chose to ignore it.

Seeing that Song Yanyi had sent her more than twenty messages, she clicked on them.

Song Yanyi: Xiaocha, I am Song Yanyi.

Song Yanyi: Are you home yet?

Song Yanyi: Xiaocha, good morning!

Song Yanyi: Xiaocha, what are you doing?Come out and have a meal together, okay?

Song Yanyi: Xiaocha, the weather is so hot, where do you live, I'll bring you some iced drinks.

Song Yanyi: Why don't you reply to messages?Are you all busy?

Song Yanyi: Xiaocha, I gave you a call, why didn't you answer it?Is something wrong?

Song Yanyi: If you have any troublesome things, you can come to me!

……

Song Yanyi sent messages very frequently, every day, even though she didn't answer a word, Song Yanyi didn't give up.

At this moment, Song Yanyi sent another message.

Song Yanyi: Xiaocha, I can't sleep, did you see the news?If you see it, can you reply me?

Feng Qingqing looked at the message sent by Song Yanyi, and she knew that she would not interact with Song Yan again and again.

Their identities are so different, she quickly quit WeChat.

Dude, it's just a whim, she doesn't take it seriously.

**

Early the next morning, Mrs. Li didn't sleep well all night, she just felt extremely dizzy.

She got up and walked towards the dressing table, seeing herself in the mirror, she was a bit haggard.

Eye bags and dark circles are faintly visible.

No matter how well she takes care of herself on weekdays, at this age, if she doesn't rest well, fatigue will be written on her face the next day.

Now that her son's whereabouts are unknown, how can she rest well?

After Li Jinghan's accident, Mrs. Li has been suffering every day.

But there was still a thought in the past, thinking that Li Jinghan would wake up one day, but now that he has disappeared, this thought has also been destroyed.

There was a letter on the dressing table, Madam Li frowned slightly, she remembered that there was no such envelope yesterday.

Kraft paper, with a simple and elegant design, but the handwriting on it made her feel refreshed.

Madam Li tremblingly went to get the letter. There were only a few simple words on the envelope: Ming Huinan personally opened it.

Ming Huinan is her name, and since she married Li Jinghan's father, she has been honored as Mrs. Li.

What excited her was not the name, but the strong and powerful handwriting. She recognized who wrote it at a glance.

Madam Li couldn't wait to open the envelope, there was a piece of letter paper inside, and the handwriting inside was consistent with the handwriting on the envelope.

Mrs. Li looked at it carefully, and while watching, she no longer cared about her own image, and burst into tears.

After reading it, Madam Li followed the instructions inside, found a lighter, and burned the thin piece of paper, together with the envelope.

One heart, return to the original place.

Fortune tellers are still very useful, Feng Qingqing is also very helpful to her son, she really is a noble person!

Madam Li finally breathed a sigh of relief. She looked at herself in the mirror, and her previous haggardness was reduced by half.

In any case, things are finally moving in a good direction.

Madam Li threw the ashes into the trash can, took out the bead string on the table, moved the beads slowly, closed her eyes, and said, "Namo Amitabha..."

When she opened her eyes again, Madam Li's eyes were clear, and she seemed to know what to do.

But I also know not to hold my son back.

His eyes became serious, anyone who wants to deal with her son has to pass her test first!

When Li Zixi came, Feng Qingqing was lying idly on the sofa.

She didn't know what to do, and she felt bad all day long.

I was used to having someone lying in the room, but now that person was gone, Feng Qingqing felt listless.

Knowing from Shen Jiuchen that Li Jinghan might have woken up, as soon as she came back, she immediately called one by one, yelled up those guys who had already fallen asleep, and ordered them to find Li Jinghan's whereabouts.

Then, she spent a whole day in this home where she had lived for more than two months. Did she not know what else she could do besides take care of Li Jinghan?

Without a Li Jinghan, I suddenly feel that life here is boring.

Mrs. Li's young lady, how boring!

She, Feng Qingqing, was not born with a rich life, and she felt uncomfortable even if she was given a rich and stable life.

There are a lot of things that happened in the past few days, and she hasn't figured it out yet. For example, who was the mastermind of the car accident?

"Why do younger brothers and sisters look listless? Do you want to go for a walk?" Li Zixi walked towards her.

When Feng Qingqing saw Li Zixi, she became more energetic.

But on that mediocre face, the expression was a little dazed.

"Big brother..."

Li Zixi probably didn't know that Li Jinghan was gone, otherwise she wouldn't have such a calm expression.

Li Zixi nodded, "Why this expression, but because of the Feng family's affairs?"

Feng Qing shook his head, hesitant to speak.

Li Zixi smiled and said, "What's going on?"

She hesitated for a while before making a sound, "Jing Han is gone, my mother-in-law lost her temper and ordered me to think about it at home. This happened under my nose, and I have a certain responsibility."

"Jing Han is gone? Why did Jing Han disappear?"

Li Zixi didn't seem to believe such words, so she went directly to the second floor.

Feng Qingqing followed and followed Li Zixi into the room.

The house was empty.

Li Zixi's pupils dilated when he saw that there was no one on that bed.

He turned his head to look at Feng Qingqing, "Jing Han, he..."

Feng Qingqing also wanted to read some information from his eyes, "I woke up early yesterday morning and found that Jing Han was gone."

"He...was awake?" Li Zixi couldn't believe it.

Feng Qing shook her head, "I don't know, but it shouldn't be. Jing Han has never shown any signs of waking up. Besides, if he wakes up, he will definitely make some noise. I'm worried that he was given... kidnapped!"