The Lord’s Little Cutie Is the Old Ancestor

Looking at the bloodless Ji Xiaonuan on the hospital bed, Ji Peirou continued tearfully and said, "If you tell me the true thoughts in your heart, I will definitely respect your choice, and you won't become what you are today! Xiao! Warm, you are confused!"

During the period when Ji Xiaonuan was in a coma, Ji Peirou kept thinking about what Lin Ronghua said at the time.

Lin Ronghua said that Ji Xiaonuan was willing to be used by her. In fact, in Ji Xiaonuan's heart, she aspires to become Lin Xiao's woman.

This is what shocked and unacceptable Ji Peirou the most. She always thought that Ji Xiaonuan liked Lin Chong, so when she asked for their two children to be engaged, Ji Xiaonuan would show compliance.

Since Ji Xiaonuan is willing to be engaged to Lin Chong, he should be in his heart.

When did this kid like Lin Xiao?

Is it true that Lin Xiao has always been liked in her heart?

Ji Peirou was confused, she wanted to figure it out very much, but looking at Ji Xiaonuan's pale face, she couldn't bear to keep asking.

After all, Ji Xiaonuan is really miserable now.

Not only was he rudely tortured by two unfamiliar and vulgar men, but also at the royal dinner party, surrounded by so many people.

Most importantly, because of this disaster, she forever lost her qualifications to be a mother.

She has been punished so severely, how can Ji Peirou bear to criticize her again.

On the hospital bed, Ji Xiaonuan looked at Ji Peirou, who was in tears, her eyes startled, "Aunt Rou, what are you crying for? Also, why am I in the hospital?"

Hearing Ji Xiaonuan's words, Ji Peirou stiffened. She looked at Ji Xiaonuan for an instant and asked nervously, "Xiao Nuan, don't you remember what happened before? We were at the royal dinner and you passed out. , Don't you remember these?"

"Royal dinner? Aunt Rou, have I attended a royal dinner?"

Ji Xiaonuan's words were like a thorn, piercing into Ji Peirou's heart. It made her heart hurt and her expression became painful, "Xiao Nuan, do you really remember nothing?"

"Remember." Ji Xiaonuan looked at Ji Peirou strangely, with an expression that didn't understand what had happened to her.

"Remember, tell me, what do you remember?" Ji Peirou asked nervously.

Ji Xiaonuan thought for a while, "I remember everything, aren't we going to the mansion to see Lin Chong? How come I came to the hospital, it's so late, I can only see Lin Chong tomorrow. By the way, Aunt Rou, what's wrong with me, why did you come to the hospital?"

"Lin Chong..." Ji Peirou murmured, looking at Ji Xiaonuan in disbelief, "Xiao Nuan, what's the matter with you, don't scare me. Lin Chong is dead, don't you remember it?"

"Dead?" On the hospital bed, Ji Xiaonuan's expression changed suddenly, as if she had suffered a severe blow, and her whole body was shaking, "How could he die...How could Lin Chong die! Aunt Rou, don't tease me anymore. , Lin Chongming stayed in the mansion well, didn't Brother Xiao still find a genius doctor to treat him? How could he die! No, no!"

With that, Ji Xiaonuan, who was emotional, lifted the quilt and pulled out the infusion needle from the back of his hand.

"Xiao Nuan! What are you doing!" Ji Peirou hugged her quickly.

Ji Xiaonuan struggled, "I'm going to see Lin Chong! I don't believe that he won't die, he won't die if he hasn't married me!"