Chapter 1867

My teacher's mother has a fever! But she didn't know what was going on, let alone where the master and his mother were!

At this time, suddenly a voice rang out in her ear, "have you had a nightmare?"

Ling still body suddenly a quiver, only feel a shadow pressure over, she Zheng Zheng ground looking at the person in front of, is a Jin!

But at the moment, the light in the room was dim, she could only roughly see the outline of his body, but could not see his expression at the moment.

"What did you dream of?" He asked.

"No... nothing. I don't remember much." She was very vague.

Is that right? His eyes flashed slightly in the darkness, raised his hand and stroked her cheek gently, but he knew what she had dreamed.

She dreamed about him, the woman and her master.

He heard her calling his name in her dream, and calling her master and... That woman!

"Sorry to wake you up. I'll wash my face." Ling still way, lifted the body of the bedding, walked out of bed, came to the bathroom.

Closed the door of the bathroom, she looked at the mirror in front of the sink, in the mirror, her face was pale, her face was hard to see.

Maybe at this moment, she should be glad that the room was dark enough just now, and she could not see each other's expressions, otherwise, maybe she would really collapse.

All kinds of good things that the teacher's mother had done to her passed through her mind one by one. The people she once regarded as her mother were the ones who hurt ah Jin the most!

What on earth should she do so that she can have both?

Now, it's like a dead knot, putting her in a dilemma.

"Ah..." she suddenly cried out, but then, she bit her lips and tried hard to suppress her own cry. She was afraid that her cry would be heard by Yi Jinli outside.

"Sobbing... Sobbing..." the sobbing and repressed cry sounded like this. In the bathroom, Ling was still lying in front of the washing table, constantly shedding tears, as if to vent all her contradictions and pain these days.

"Why... How to do it, how to do it in the end..." she kept saying, but there was no answer.

What she doesn't know is that outside the bathroom, across the door, Yi Jin leans against the door, frowns slightly, and her hand slowly tightens.

Does she care that much about that woman? She can know, even if she did not plead, but these days, she looked at his every expression, every time the desire to say and stop, like pleading.

"Still, will you betray me?" He murmured.

When Ling still comes out of the bathroom, the light has been turned on in the outside room. Yi Jin is sitting on the sofa beside the bed, talking on the phone.

"Then let her continue to lie down. As long as she steps out there, she will send her directly to the police station. Otherwise, even if she dies there, she should get it." Yi Jinli's voice is cold.

Ling is still a Lin, urgently asked, "is the teacher's fever become more serious?"

Yi Jin looked up, glanced at Ling, pressed the end key of the phone, and then said, "didn't you say it? I won't talk about these things in the future. "

"Ah Jin, what's the matter with my teacher's mother now?" Ling's eyes are still red. In the bathroom, she finally wiped all the tears on her face, but now the tears seem to come out again.