The woman in front of her is well maintained, her skin is fair and delicate, and there is no trace of fine lines in the corners of her eyes. Although the facial features are not stunning, they have a unique style and charm.
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Seeing Jiang Yan suddenly, he thought it was "Jiang Yan"'s peach blossom debt.
After he collected himself, he found out the woman's identity from his memory.
Blinking her eyes, she said obediently, "Mom, this is..."
The woman in front of her was none other than Jiang Yan's mother, Pei Jingshu.
"Since you ran away from home, your father has been looking for you. It was hard to find whereabouts. He was afraid that you would run away again, so he knocked you out and brought you back. Seeing you coming back, I was so frightened , I'm afraid your father's people will break you... Yanyan, do you feel unwell?"
Jiang Yan was silent.
It turned out that he was not kidnapped, but knocked out by his cheap father.
This Jiang Zhengming is also a ruthless person, he can even kill his own son...
"Mom, I just have a headache, it's fine."
"Headache?"
Pei Jingshu became nervous when she heard this.
"Oh, I have a terrible headache. Is there any sequelae? I'll ask the housekeeper to invite the Jiang family's personal doctor over right away!"
Jiang Yan hurriedly stopped him: "It's okay, it's okay, Dad has a sense of proportion, and he won't really hurt me."
After persuading for a long time, Pei Jingshu stopped.
But still mumbling in his mouth, very dissatisfied.
For a while, he was thinking that he must punish the person who did it severely, and take revenge for Jiang Yan. For a while, he touched Jiang Yan's forehead with concern to see if he was uncomfortable.
Jiang Yan's mood was a little complicated for a while.
Pei Jingshu is sincerely kind to her son, just like a loving mother.
But who would have thought that she would be cruel to other people's sons.
He urged Jiang Zhengming to drive Luo Xueyi's mother and son out of the house and refused to give up, and secretly made trouble for them until they were forced to leave their hometown.
If it wasn't for Luo Xueyi being a mother and struggling to support the broken home, Luo Chen would have died of freezing or starving to death on the street.
At this time, someone knocked on the door.
"Ma'am, the master heard that the young master is awake, and let you and the young master go there together."
"knew."
After the housekeeper left, Pei Jingshu looked at Jiang Yan and took a deep breath: "Yanyan, Mom wants to tell you something, you must be mentally prepared."
Jiang Yan was made nervous by her.
"Mom, if you have anything to say, just say it."
Pei Jingshu said: "Your father...in fact, he was diagnosed with cancer three months ago. He could survive for another year or two, but his condition suddenly deteriorated a few days ago. The doctor said, left and right...can't survive this month. "
Jiang Yan froze on the spot.
Jiang Zhengming... dying
Seeing Jiang Yan's dumbfounded look, Pei Jingshu thought it was caused by excessive sadness, and she was so distressed that she hurriedly took his hand to comfort him.
"Yanyan, birth, old age, sickness and death have their own destiny. Don't be too sad, your body will be damaged."
After finishing speaking, he asked again: "Also, I will see your dad in a while, but don't mention that bitch Luo Xueyi and her bastard. You have to remember that you are your dad's only son, the son of the Jiang family. Everything belongs to our mother and son... "
Jiang Yan has recovered from the shock.
After all, he is only temporarily living in Jiang Yan in this world. Naturally, he has no feelings for his so-called father.
He just thought of Luo Chen.
besides…
Jiang Yan looked at Pei Jingshu.
In the memory belonging to "Jiang Yan", Jiang Zhengming was really good to Pei Jingshu. Otherwise, he wouldn't have abandoned his wife and children for her back then.
But now, Jiang Zhengming is terminally ill and is about to die soon.
Although the eyes of the woman he loved the most in this life were red, there was no trace of sadness in her expression. Eyes are full of longing for the beautiful life of the mother and son in the future.
At this moment, Jiang Yan suddenly felt sad for Jiang Zhengming.
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After listening, Jiang Yan's mood became more complicated.
He hid the expression in his eyes, and came to the local private hospital with Pei Jingshu.