After the mother was reborn, she was deeply involved in the battle for favor between her sons

Ji Tingyang once accompanied Lin Xu to Nanshan Cemetery. After returning, he had the idea of ​​tearing down that annoying tombstone.

After all, my mother is still alive, so there is no point in offering sacrifices to a living person.

It also made Ji Tingyang feel terrified that his mother was still alive and that this was just his fantasy.

But Lin Xu didn't want to tear it down, saying that it would be too lonely if his father was left there alone.

Ji Tingyang gave up, but finally went over and took down the photo on the tombstone.

At least this way, the tombstone will look less real.

Unexpectedly, Ji Zeqiu went to the cemetery today.

At the same time, I felt a little relieved.

Ji Zeqiu did not discover that his mother was Lin Xu.

Hearing Lin Xu's name being called on the radio, Ji Tingyang quickly put his phone back into his pocket, carefully went over to support her, and limped towards the clinic.

After Lin Xu sat down, his face was in pain, "Doctor, I accidentally sprained my foot."

She went to see Ji Tingyang at the Ji family today. When she passed the lobby on the first floor, she stepped on a puddle of water. Her high heels were not firmly placed on the ground, and she twisted her ankle.

I didn't expect that after wearing high heels for so long, I would sprain my ankle for the first time. It was so embarrassing.

Before Lin Xu could figure out how to hide the secret from Ji Tingyang, she saw him rushing over with a serious expression and quick footsteps.

She immediately realized that it must have been an employee nearby who told him.

The downside of being the focus of so many people's attention is that she didn't even have to say anything herself, as some employees had already reported it to Ji Tingyang.

Ji Tingyang's face was gloomy, and he exuded a suppressive and cold aura. He said, "All bonuses of employees who cleaned the house today will be deducted." Without saying a word, he carried her to the hospital for a check-up.

While waiting in line for registration, he had a cold face the whole time, and there seemed to be a layer of frost between his brows, making him look extremely cold.

Lin Xu poked his cheek and said with a smile: "I just sprained my foot. You looked so serious that people would think I was going to have my leg amputated."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Ji Tingyang reprimanded her sternly. He held her hand tightly, as if feeling uneasy. "Don't wear high heels in the future."

"Wow!" Lin Xu's eyes widened and he said exaggeratedly, "Your father doesn't even dare to interfere with my freedom of dressing, so why are you trying to control me?"

"Don't say this kind of thing to girls in the future. If you are disliked, how can you pursue girls in the future?"

"Do you hate me then?" Ji Tingyang's tone suddenly became nervous.

"No."

Ji Tingyang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as his mother doesn't hate him, he doesn't care what other people think of him.

He lowered his eyes slightly, and his gaze fell on the swollen ankle of her right leg again.

The injuries seemed serious, but they were minor problems in the eyes of experienced doctors.

The doctor glanced at her injuries and quickly wrote out a prescription.

"This spray can invigorate blood circulation and dissolve blood stasis. Just take it home and spray it for a few days and it will be fine. There are also these pills, three meals a day..."

When the doctor gave his instructions, Ji Tingyang listened more seriously than at a company meeting.

When leaving the hospital, Ji Tingyang reached out to carry her out, but Lin Xu refused with a blushing face.

"No need to carry me, just go find a wheelchair."

It's so embarrassing with so many people watching in the hospital.

Ji Tingyang stared at her for a while, and after making sure that she really wanted to sit in a wheelchair, he left with a look of regret and went to find a wheelchair.

A girl nearby poked her boyfriend with her elbow and complained, "Look at how caring and loving other people's boyfriends are, and then look at you!"

"Ouch, I was wrong, I was wrong." The boy begged for mercy.

Lin Xu smiled helplessly, "He is my son, not my boyfriend."

"Oh, sorry." The girl looked apologetic, then surprised, "You look so young, I can't tell you have a son this old. How do you maintain yourself? Can you teach me..."

The girl pulled Lin Xu and became more and more excited as she talked.

Seeing Ji Tingyang's face getting colder and colder, the boy hurriedly pulled his girlfriend back, "Sorry, sorry..."

Ji Tingyang drove and brought Lin Xu back to the villa.

"Why didn't you send me back to the apartment?" Lin Xu asked.

"When Ji Zeqiu is busy, he often doesn't come home for two or three days. There is no one to take care of you in the apartment, and I am worried." Ji Tingyang said.

"Then I'll tell him so he won't worry." Lin Xu picked up the phone and said to Ji Zeqiu.

Hearing her mentioning Ji Zeqiu all the time, Ji Tingyang pursed his lips slightly, feeling uncomfortable.

But when he thought that he would be living with his mother for the next few days, the discomfort eased a little.

Lin Xu sprained her foot and sat on the sofa, unable to go anywhere. It was inconvenient for her to do anything and she could only trouble others.

"Butler, can you pour me a glass of water?"

"Okay." The butler had just picked up Lin Xu's cup when it was snatched away by Ji Tingyang.

"I can do it." Ji Tingyang said.

"Mrs. Zhang, can you help me go to the bathroom?" Lin Xu shouted again.

Just as Mrs. Zhang was about to walk over, Ji Tingyang rushed over and carried her to the bathroom.

When he found out that his mother was injured, he was nervous and scared. However, when he realized that his mother was injured and could only rely on him for everything, he felt a hint of joy in his heart.

It's like his mother can't leave him...

After feeling this unspeakable joy in his heart, Ji Tingyang worked more actively, and took over five or six servants' jobs in just two or three hours.

Later, Lin Xu simply stopped calling anyone else and told him directly, "Ji Tingyang, help me wash this apple. I want to eat it."

A few minutes later, the apples were not only washed but also cut into slices.

He poked a small piece of apple with a toothpick and handed it to Lin Xu's mouth, wanting to feed her.

Lin Xu: "..."

"I just sprained my foot, not lost my hand. I can eat it by myself." Lin Xu patted his hand, took the apple and started eating.

A trace of regret flashed across Ji Tingyang's eyes. When he saw the apple juice splashing and wetting her fingers, his eyes suddenly lit up. He took the tissue on the table and wiped her fingers clean.

Lin Xu quickly withdrew her hand and said, "I can do it myself."

Ji Tingyang frowned. He was refused help twice in a row and felt annoyed.

"What's wrong with you today?" Lin Xu noticed that his mood was not right, so she held his cheeks with both hands and made him look into her eyes.

Could it be that his paranoia had struck again?

Ji Tingyang met her clear eyes, and his irritability gradually receded. He hugged Lin Xu, rested his head on her shoulder and said in a muffled voice: "Mother, can you come back and live with me?"

Ever since her mother moved out, there was another person she often talked about, Ji Zeqiu.

His mother had clearly said that his was her favorite son. But now she was with him and still sent a message to Ji Zeqiu.

It's all that nasty guy's fault.

At this time, the annoying guy that Ji Tingyang mentioned - Ji Zeqiu, was standing not far away in a daze.

Just now, Ji Tingyang called her mother?