novel for you Chapter 299 He blocked me
Chapter 299 He blocked me
"Ouch~cough cough cough~"
Jiang Zhaolin looked uncomfortable, covering his chest and coughing violently.
She had no choice but to open WeChat again and make a voice call to Qi Nian.
Click!
Connection failed!
"The other party has not added you as a friend. You can only make calls after the other party adds you."
The dialog box sends a friend verification message.
He deleted her.
Lin Ting's heart skipped a beat, and the light in his eyes immediately dimmed.
She mustered up so much courage to call him, but she never thought that he had deleted her long ago.
"Mom, the driver and I will take you to the hospital."
"Where is Qi Nian? Didn't you call him? Isn't he willing to send his mother to the hospital?"
"He blocked me."
"Uh……"
A trace of loss and embarrassment flashed in Lin Ting's eyes.
Jiang Zhaolin didn't expect this result, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.
"Forget it, I can't count on his unfilial son. You tell the housekeeper to ask him to call the family doctor, and we won't bother going to the hospital."
"Ah."
After the doctor came over to see him, he prescribed some medicine to Jiang Zhaolin.
Lin Ting wants to feed her medicine.
"Cold medicine should be taken after meals. Mom wants to eat the lean meat porridge you cooked. Can you go make it for her?"
"it is good."
Lin Ting didn't hesitate at all, got up and went to the kitchen.
When Jiang Zhaolin saw that she was gone, he quickly took out his cell phone and called Qi Nian.
"How did I give birth to such a ruthless, cold-blooded and hard-hearted son like you? Has this been what I taught you since you were a child?
Not long after Lin Ting had a miscarriage, you divorced her, so I won't settle the score with you for now.
After the divorce, you actually let her leave the house.
Not only that, you gave her the house in Shang Heyuan and you asked her to pay you back the monthly payment?
You, the richest man in Jiangcheng, are calculating this little money with a woman like her. How shameless are you?I, the man from the Qi family, have completely embarrassed you.
Also, who taught you that you have to delete your contact information after divorce?If we can't be husband and wife, do we have to be strangers? "
Jiang Zhaolin raised his hand and put it along his chest.
After a sonorous and powerful scolding, the anger in Qianjue's heart dropped slightly.
Who knows that the other party is neither angry nor annoyed.
It felt like a punch punched into cotton, soft and soft.
"Mom, this is the 28th time you have called me and scolded me this month. Lin Ting and I have been divorced for more than half a year. You scold me like this every month. Aren't you tired?"
"If you're tired, I can scold you. I can scold you twenty times a day!"
Qinian sighed helplessly.
Ever since Jiang Zhaolin learned that he and Lin Ting were divorcing, he would always call and scold him, and he had become accustomed to it.
"Have you scolded me enough this time? If you scold me enough, there's nothing else to do. I'm done."
Qi Nian was about to hang up the phone, but Jiang Zhaolin hurriedly stopped him.
"Wait a moment!"
"Anything else?"
Jiang Zhaolin said with an order: "I'm sick. I have a high fever that doesn't go away. I feel weak all over. My limbs are sore and weak. I'm dizzy. I also keep coughing. Please come back today."
Qi Nian didn't believe it at all.
When she scolded him just now, her voice was so strong and strong, and there was no sign of illness at all.
He must have been pretending to be ill again, hoping to get him to go back, and then took the opportunity to whisper in his ears that he should remarry Lin Ting.
But he didn't expose her.
"When you are sick, just go to the doctor and you can get better just by calling me back?"
When Jiang Zhaolin saw him bargaining, he became furious.
"Get you back as soon as I ask you to come back!"
"I still have something to do at my company. I'll ask the family doctor to come over and take a look at you."
"If you don't come back today, I will treat you as my son!"
Jiang Zhaolin was so angry that he hung up the phone. He felt his blood pressure soaring and kept trying to calm himself down.
Her son, as an old mother, still has to worry about marriage when he is old.
Lin Ting brought the cooked lean meat porridge to the bedroom.
"Mom, the porridge is ready. Get up and eat some."
She helped Jiang Zhaolin up and fed her a small bowl of lean meat porridge.
"Are you still eating?"
"Yeah." Jiang Zhaolin nodded heavily.
Lin heard that she had a good appetite, and her worried heart relaxed a little.
She went downstairs and filled a large bowl.
Jiang Zhaolin praised it while eating.
"The porridge cooked by my daughter-in-law is so delicious."
Lin Ting's hand feeding the porridge paused slightly.
"Mom, Qinian and I have divorced. You'd better not call me daughter-in-law from now on."
"Okay, don't forget it, you're used to it."
After Lin Ting fed Jiang Zhaolin the porridge, he fed her the medicine prescribed by the doctor.
After staying with her for a few more hours, he raised his hand and touched her forehead.
"The fever is gone."
She stood up.
"Mom, please rest. I'll come see you another day."
"Are you leaving now?"
Lin Ting glanced out the window. It was completely dark.
"Well, it's getting late."
"I still feel dizzy and uncomfortable. Otherwise, you can stay with me tonight."
"This one……"
Lin Ting was a little hesitant. She was afraid that if Qi Nian came back, she would be embarrassed if she bumped into him.
Jiang Zhaolin saw Lin Ting's worry.
"Qi Nian is so busy with work that he has no time to come back to see my old mother. I am all alone and helpless. Even if I die of illness in this big house, I'm afraid no one will know."
Her voice was choked and she was sobbing, playing the emotional card.
Lin Ting was already soft-hearted, but when Jiang Zhaolin said this, she couldn't even say anything if she refused.
"Okay, then I'll stay and take care of you tonight."
When Jiang Zhaolin saw that she agreed, his face instantly lit up with joy.
He hurriedly lifted the quilt and got out of bed, holding Lin Ting's hand and walking out of the bedroom. His steps were brisk. He looked energetic, his eyes were full of excitement, and he didn't look sick at all.
Lin Ting was even a little dazed.
Was she the person who was so weak just now that she couldn't even stand firmly?
"Mom, where are you taking me?"
"Go and see you and Qi..."
She suddenly realized something was wrong and hurriedly changed her words: "Go and see the room mom prepared for you."
"Prepare for me?"
Jiang Zhaolin pushed open the master bedroom.
"See if you like it?"
What comes into view is her favorite cream log style, and the room is very warmly decorated.
The large floor-to-ceiling windows and beige curtains were half-open. The moonlight coming through the window was very romantic. Even the bed was the same style she and Qinian had in Shangheyuan.
Every ornament here seems to be tailor-made for her.
A warm current surged through Lin Ting's heart.
His eyes became moist unconsciously.
"Although you and Qinian are divorced, mom really likes you. If you are willing, you will be my goddaughter from now on. Wherever mom is, there will be a room that belongs to you."
Listening to what Jiang Zhaolin said, Lin Ting was poked into the softest corner of his heart. His nose was sore and tears of happiness could not stop pouring out.
Her voice was choked with sobs: "Mom, why are you so nice to me?"
Even though they were not related by blood, she gave her the warmth that surpassed maternal love in this world.
"Silly boy, why are you still crying!"
Jiang Zhaolin raised his hand to wipe the tears from her face, held Lin Ting's hand and asked again:
"Would you like to be my goddaughter?"
Lin Ting lost her mother when she was a child, and she longed for maternal love, so when she felt the warmth given by Jiang Zhaolin, she unconsciously fell in love and couldn't help but be greedy.
Her heart was shaken.
But remembering that Jiang Zhaolin was Qi Nian's mother, the urge to nod was restrained by reason.
She pulled her hand away and lowered her head.
Jiang Zhaolin saw her expression and knew what she was thinking.
A trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.
"Mom knows, you can't force this matter. It's getting late. I asked the servant to prepare pajamas for you. You can wash up and sleep."
night.
Qi Nian put off work and rushed back to the manor.
"Where is the old lady?" he asked the servant.