Xia Jin sat back on the bed, holding Linxi's hands, "you don't have to worry about anything here, and don't think too much, you know?"

“……”

"I've already called your head teacher and asked for two days' leave for you. You'll take good care of yourself and go to school after you get well."

With that, Xia Jin turned her head and looked at the door of the room.

See Xia Jin to see to oneself come over, the servant quickly walked into the room, "madam, what do you have to order?"

"Let the kitchen prepare some light food and serve it up."

"Yes, ma'am."

"Lincy, have something to eat later and have a good sleep." Xia Jin raised her head and looked at the drops, "this bottle of drops can't be played too fast. It can be finished almost at noon."

"Auntie..." Linxi's voice was even hoarse. "Why are you so nice to me?"

"Because my aunt likes you very much." Xia Jin answered quickly.

“……”

Lin Xi holds Xia Jin's hand and tears drop onto the quilt.

She grew up so big, let alone felt maternal love, even his mother looks like, she did not know.

When my sister was sick, her mother cared about her in this way.

She is very envious, envious at the same time also recognized the reality, this life she can not feel the maternal love.

However, at this moment, she felt the maternal love from Xia Jin, and felt the maternal love she had dreamed of but did not dare to expect.

"Why are you crying, Lindsey?" See Linxi cry, Xia Jin worried not, "is where very uncomfortable? Will you tell your aunt? "

"I'm not feeling well."

With that, Linxi leaned forward and leaned against Xiajin.

Xia Jin micro Leng for a while, and then hugged Linxi.

"Very uncomfortable."

"Cry out loud." Xia Jin's hand, put on the back of Linxi's head, "don't bear it any more."

“……”

Hearing this, Linxi couldn't help crying.

Finally someone is willing to say this to themselves, and finally someone is willing to give her warmth.

Linxi's cry is not like the one she should have at her age. It contains too many emotions that she should not have at her age.

What she experienced from childhood to most, Xia Jin really did not dare to imagine.

"Thank you, auntie. Thank you."

"Silly boy." Xia Jin gently patted Linxi's back, "there are still many good people in this world, but there are so many bad people around you that you can't see good people. What kind of family you are born in is not your own decision, but life is your own control."

"I can't control it now."

Linxi's voice is very aggrieved, aggrieved Xiajin heart more uncomfortable.

In fact, she really hopes that Linxi is another Lu ran.

In such a family, if you want to live well, if you want to leave such a family, you must have means, and be calm and smart enough.

But Linxi is not another Lu ran.

At that charity dinner, she could see that Linxi had been enduring all the time. The Lin family treated her like that, and did not try to do anything to make her life better.

This is because no one has taught her, and she has been unfairly treated by the Lin family for a long time, which inevitably leads to some inferiority.

Although on the surface is very strong, but the heart is very fragile.

However, when Linxi grows up, she should not be inferior to Lu ran.

"What are you crying for?"

Lin Xi's cry attracted Jin Beiqing.

Hearing Jin Beiqing's voice, Linxi's cry stopped.

"I heard you crying in the dining room." Jin Beiqing goes to the bed and looks down at Linxi.

"Yes... I'm sorry."

Linxi dare not see Jin Beiqing, head is still buried in Xia Jin's arms.

"Don't scare her."

“……”

Seeing that Lin Xi's body was shaking, Jin Beiqing sneered, "what are the Lin brothers? No one in the upper class doesn't know. You were born in the Lin family, or an illegitimate daughter. That's your life.""Jin Beiqing, she just..."

In the middle of the story, Xia Jin stopped.

In fact, Jin Beiqing was right.

"If you always feel sorry for your own life, there is no need to live in this world."

"All right." Xia Jin holds Jin Beiqing's hand. "Linxi, she's only 13 years old. She'll grow up a little bit later..."

"Grow up?" Jin Beiqing sneered, "when she grows up, her value will be reflected. Selling her daughter is the basic operation in the upper class."

"..." Linxi was stiff.

Xia Jin frowned slightly and said nothing more.

"Born in such a family, if you think of yourself as a child, you will die miserably."

Finish saying, Jin North Qing hand a force, pulled Xia Jin from the bed.

"For the sake of my wife's liking you so much, I'll give you a few words of caution. Don't approach my son any more. I know exactly what you think."

"Beiqing, what did you say..."

"Go."

Jin North Qing cold voice interrupted Xia Jin's words, then tough pull her to leave the room.

"Beiqing, Linxi, she's only 13 years old. She can't stand what you say."

"Jin Beiqing said nothing.

After pulling Xia Jin back to the room, Jin Beiqing said, "Xia Jin, you can't treat her as an ordinary child who is only 13 years old. The children of this kind of family are much more mature than their age."

“……”

Xia Jin tightly pursed her lips and looked at Jin Beiqing with disapproval.

Her concerns are different from Jin Beiqing's. Xia Jin's concerns are that although Linxi is mentally mature, her experiences still make her sad and painful. Xia Jin sympathizes with her and is willing to give her a little warmth.

What Jin Beiqing pays attention to is that Linxi is very mature and can't treat her as an ordinary child. It's not worth Xia Jin to sympathize with her.

"Jin an or Linxi?"

“……”

This question made Xia Jin pale.

"Do you want Jin An to get hurt?"

"I..."

"Jin An has not suffered much since he was a child. Compared with Linxi, our son is not enough." Jin Beiqing raised her hand and stroked her forehead, and continued, "her purpose of approaching Jin'an is not simple. Although she doesn't want to hurt Jin'an, she just wants to make her life a little better, I will never allow her to approach Jin'an until Jin'an becomes strong enough."

"..." Xia Jin lowered her head and was silent.

"Think about it."

"I saw it by accident. Linxi looked at Jin an only once."

Jin Beiqing frowned slightly, waiting for Xia Jin to continue.

"The way she looks at Jin an.... "