He slowly opened his eyes and looked at her. As expected, she came back panting like last time. Even though she was afraid of him, disliked him, or even hated him, she still didn't give up his pain, did she? At this point, it seems that even the pain in the body has become much lighter.

Yi Jin opens her lips and swallows Ling's medicine and water.

Her eyes fell on his lips, and sure enough, there were obvious teeth marks on his lips. He must have had a bad pain before, so he would have bitten his lips.

"If you look at me like this again, it will make me feel like you want to kiss me." The voice of Yi Jin leaves.

Ling was still suddenly back to his mind, and his face suddenly turned red. "I just saw that your lips were broken. It didn't mean anything else."

"Even if... You mean something else, it doesn't matter. If it's sister you, you can kiss me at any time." He said that although his face was still pale and his forehead was still full of sweat, his speech was not as strong as before.

Ling still simply don't open his head, don't go to see Yi Jin's face, lest his face be redder.

Her eyes looked at the throne placed in front of the plan table. The incense in front of the throne was still burning, but now it was about to burn out.

"Do you want to burn the incense? It's going to burn out. " Ling still said, generally speaking, if the worship is not over, the incense can not be broken.

And tonight... Look at the situation here. It's burning incense and candles and offering food, fruits and fruits. It's supposed to be a sacrifice.

Yi Jin leaves Wen Yan and tries to stand up. Ling still presses his shoulder and says, "don't move, I'll do it."

Then she went to the desk, picked up the incense, came close to the candle, lit it, held the incense, looked at the man in the black-and-white picture, then bent down and bowed three times, then put the incense on the censer.

Yi Jin's eyes seemed to flash a little surprise. For a while, she looked at the people in front of her.

He didn't expect that she would bow to his father. From his point of view, she could see some of her sides, and could not see her expression clearly, but she could feel that these three bows were very serious.

And father... See? This is the woman he likes, and later he will tie this woman to his side, he will make her inseparable from her, let her rely on him as fish inseparable from water.

He will not repeat his father's mistake.

At the end of the incense, Ling still turned his head, but she was shocked by the sight of Yi Jin. Suddenly, she was embarrassed again. "Is that... This picture your mother?" She said nothing.

Just after asking this sentence, she regretted a little bit again! These days, she knew that his mother was a person he didn't want to mention. Now, when she mentions it like this, she just bumps into the blade by herself!

She was thinking of another topic, but he had already replied, "yes."

She was so shocked that she didn't expect him to answer.

"Do you think she is beautiful?" He asked suddenly.

Ling still nodded. To be fair, his mother was very beautiful, and that kind of beauty was absolutely impressive.

"Yes, it's pretty. My father loved her so much that he could not love her. As long as she said it, my father would take it as a holy order. As long as she wanted it, my father would try his best to get it." He said quietly, "but one day, when the man who wanted what he could give ran away for her, and could not give her those splendor, she was just a worthless man."