Chapter 1165

Mian Mian finally fell asleep while crying.

When she cried her head out, she suddenly felt that there was no difference between tonight and yesterday.

She should have heard something similar last night.

But she thought she was in a nightmare, as a dream, and didn't force herself to wake up.

In that case, tonight is a nightmare.

……

She slept until eight o'clock the next morning and looked at the time.

She felt her little stomach and thought it was time for breakfast.

But at this time, Mu Qian may still be in the mansion, so he has to bear it.

She did not want to see him again, so she endured until nine o'clock.

She couldn't help but take a look when passing by the next door.

The door of Jiang Ran's house is still closed.

I think she had a hard night last night. She cried so harshly that she couldn't get up today.

With Zhan Muqian's physical strength, Jia ran had so much blood yesterday, Mianmian even doubted whether she would be killed in bed by Zhan Muqian.

She went downstairs and saw aunt Qiao.

Aunt Qiao saw that her eyes were red.

But I don't need to guess it must be because the woman called for another night last night

Aunt Qiao did not dare to say a word. She walked to the restaurant with Mianmian's hand and arranged the exquisite breakfast dishes by herself.

Cotton has recently changed its former faults.

Once upon a time, when she was in a bad mood, her appetite would get worse.

But this time her appetite not only did not get worse, but also obviously increased.

Especially after sleeping all night, hungry.

However, after seeing the straight food at the table, she suddenly turned against her stomach and retched several times.

Aunt Qiao looked at her retch, and her face was pale again. She helped her clap her back in time.

"Madam, isn't your stomach sick? How can you feel sick before you eat?"

Cotton and cotton are still anti acid, no words.

Aunt Qiao looked at her retch in the morning and couldn't help thinking of something.

But the thought just flashed by.

My wife just had a ligation two days ago. How could it be

Aunt Qiao poured her a glass of water.

Cotton cotton slowly came to eat.

Aunt Qiao has already used it. Now she is talking with her.

Cotton and cotton tangled for a long time and then whispered, "aunt Qiao, please help me change the bed quilt, my quilt is dirty..."

Aunt Qiao nodded in response.

Only when the building entered the room did they see the mess with their own eyes.

She saw at a glance what was going on.

No wonder.

It's no wonder that she saw porridge in the lower part of the pavilion last night, but she stayed in the house of Jiang Ranran at last.

It must have been another quarrel

Otherwise, how could you sprinkle the porridge on the bed.

It's hard for her to imagine how many grievances cotton has suffered.

Just think this goes on, Mianmian's father has become a vegetable again, she is helpless, the future is too hard.

Aunt Qiao thought about it for a long time when she was making the bed.

I think I should find a suitable opportunity to persuade my wife.

A woman is better to be soft at best or not, so as not to suffer more grievances.

……

Mian Mian is going to visit Jiang Xun in sanatorium after breakfast.

The driver didn't know why he didn't work. Mianmian picked up a car to drive out.

When she arrived at the sanatorium, she was told that Jiang Xun was no longer here.

Mianmian desperately inquires about Jiang Xun's whereabouts.

The people in the sanatorium were embarrassed to say: "Mr. Jiang was taken away. They heard that he was transferred to the prison hospital for recidivism. No one can see him without permission."