Yan Zheng quickly hung up the phone.

Zheng Ling suddenly lost his voice and began to cry bitterly.

She was frightened by the Impatiens on one side. The Impatiens quickly comforted her: "sister-in-law, don't cry. Yan Zheng will be fine. He just bluff and deliberately win my sympathy. He likes to use this move most these days."

Zheng Ling was lying on the shoulder of the Impatiens, crying heartbroken. "Impatiens, I know Yan Zheng has made unforgivable mistakes. So you probably won't forgive him. Right?"

The Impatiens did not speak.

For Yan Zheng and her emotional follow-up, frankly, she can't make up her mind.

With her previous forthright character, cheating men should not give him a chance to get out of her world completely. But after it really happened, the Impatiens found that a heart was so tangled and suffering.

Zheng Ling's next words ended the tangle of Impatiens.

"Xian Xian, have you forgotten that Yan Zheng has lost a kidney in his body. His urine is abnormally red. I'm afraid it's a recurrence of his illness. It's not a good thing."

"Also, I just heard what he meant. He lost confidence and motivation in life, which means he is very world weary. I'm afraid he will also inherit the mental illness of our Yan family."

"My heart is worried about him. I have to go and see him right away. Otherwise I won't be at ease."

When Zheng Ling finished, he hurriedly told Ruoxi, "Ruoxi, take good care of your mother. I'll go back."

Ruoxi anxiously told Zheng Ling, "Mommy, you should also protect your body. Remember not to worry. Lest the old disease relapse."

"Well, I know." Zheng Ling nodded and hurried away with a overcast face.

After a moment's absence, the Impatiens immediately caught up with Zheng Ling.

"Sister in law, I'll go with you."

"Yes."

They came to Yan Zheng's house. Since Yan Zheng was driven out of the tourmaline manor by the Impatiens, Yan Zheng rented a house outside. The house is small and dilapidated. When the Impatiens stepped into the room, she was very unhappy.

She had never thought that Yan Zheng was so embarrassed. After all, he was the young master of the Yan Family and supported by Zheng Ling. He shouldn't be like this.

Zheng Ling looked at the clean and tidy room and was very pleased.

"Yan Zheng." She broke into Yan Zheng's bedroom, but saw Yan Zheng pale and curled up in bed.

"Clank." Zheng Ling was stunned. With such a cry, she also called the heart of the Impatiens to her throat.

The Impatiens rushed over. When she saw Yan Zheng fainting on the bed, her face was frighteningly pale, and the Impatiens was as frightened as death.

"Xianxian, call Huanya 120."

The Impatiens trembled, took out her mobile phone and dialed 120.

Waiting for 120 rescue, Impatiens felt her brain was down and blank. Her eyes fixed on the unconscious Yan Zheng. Recalling this period of time, Yan Zheng humbly sent her breakfast every day, did housework, did everything in detail, and did heavy work

She thought Yan Zheng should be tired. But he dared not tell her that he was tired.

Impatiens has red eyes. Tears rustled down.

She thinks Yan Zheng is a jerk, but she also thinks she is very cruel. Yan Zheng made a mistake. He turned back and begged her for so long. If she didn't agree, she should tell him clearly. Hang him like this, give him hope and make him run around tired every day.

She hurt him.

"Sister Zhengling. I'm sorry." She sobbed.

Zheng Ling is very indifferent. She told Fengxian faintly: "Xianxian, can you find that Yan Zheng has changed?"

The Impatiens looked at the narrow but clean room, and her heart was like a knife.