Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

"People are trapped?"

Ji Fengyun had a bandage on his chest and gauze on his forehead. His face was pale, and his whole person exuded a sense of decadent beauty.

"Yes." Chu Beiwang adjusted the flow rate of the infusion for him. His resolute facial features revealed a decisive and iron-blooded aura.

Ji Fengyun snorted softly, whether it was pain or dissatisfaction due to the change of plans.

"I can't go there in person. You bring someone to rescue her and deal with the five bloody pigs as well."

"Yes." Chu Beiwang said firmly, waiting for the rest of the orders.

"Bring this person here quickly, it hurts like hell!" Ji Fengyun lost his temper and hung his hands on the bed, causing the infusion tube to shake.

I don’t know if Su Haitang noticed something, why didn’t he treat his injuries? He is determined to get her treasure!

"I'll call the nurse to give you a painkiller injection."

Chu Beiwang stretched out his hand to steady the infusion tube and bottle, and suggested without changing his expression.

"What's wrong? Baby, are you in pain? Doctor, why isn't the doctor here yet?"

Yan Jingyuan pushed the door open and came in. When she saw her son losing his temper, she ran over anxiously and reached out to touch Ji Fengyun's face.

Ji Fengyun tilted his head without shame and looked at Yan Jingyuan with a hurt expression on his face.

"Why are you here? Didn't I tell you to look at the old thing?"

Yan Jingyuan's face turned green and white when her son scolded her mercilessly.

"Dad, he's asleep and won't wake up until noon."

She bit her lip lightly. She was over forty but maintained her beautiful face as if she were in her early twenties. Her expression was charming and charming, firmly attracting Chu Beiwang's gaze.

"Master, Madam is also worried about you."

He could not help but murmur his plea for the beautiful lady.

"Awang." Yan Jingyuan looked back at him with tears in her eyes and smiled, as beautiful as a pear blossom in the rain.

"Stop making me disgusted with your flirtatious glances in front of me." Ji Fengyun looked at this couple of bitches coldly, not hiding his disgust and disdain at all.

"Go and do your own thing! If you mess up my plan, watch out for that bastard's life!"

Chu Beiwang's stern face became even stiffer. He took one more longing look at Yan Jingyuan, who was as beautiful as ever, and then resolutely turned around and left.

The door of the ward closed gently, Yan Jingyuan retracted her reluctant eyes, wiped her tears with embarrassment, and poured a glass of water for Ji Fengyun with a forced smile.

"Xiao Feng, you feel uncomfortable and feel bad. Mom understands. But don't lose such a big temper. Anger will hurt your liver..."

Ji Fengyun waved away the water she brought over!

Yan Jingyuan exclaimed and quickly took out her handkerchief to wipe the water spilled on her cashmere skirt. Her eyes couldn't help but turn red again.

"Xiao Feng, you still hate mom, right? Mom loves you and your dad the most. Mom just misses him too much. Mom can't abandon you. You are so young. The Ji family..."

"So you climbed into Chu Beiwang's bed, gave birth to that bastard, and asked him to come and rob the Ji family from me?" Ji Fengyun interrupted her impatiently, his eyes full of malice.

Yan Jingyuan felt that her heart was about to break when her beloved son stared at her like this.

"Xiao Qing, he is your brother and will help you. Your Uncle Chu and I will help you. Mom loves you the most."

No matter how beautiful the words are, I will only feel bored after hearing them too much.

Ji Fengyun snorted, raised one corner of his mouth, and looked at his charming mother coldly.

He has a standard beauty and troublesome appearance, and he is used to being held in the palm of his hand by his own father and asked for help, so how can he stay lonely?

She's just a wanton woman.

Ji Fengyun lowered his eyelids, his tone full of restrained impatience.

"Help me, don't just pay lip service. You have to do your best to do what I ask you to do!"

When Yan Jingyuan saw that her son's tone had improved, she burst into laughter.

"Baby, you are the best gift dad left to mom. Mom loves you the most. Even if I die for you, I will not frown. Here."

Ji Fengyun looked at the explicit photo handed over to her and raised the corners of his mouth mockingly, but did not accept it.

This is his mother's great maternal love.

In order to keep her reputation as Mrs. Ji, she would do whatever it takes.

Why should he show mercy?