Although there was no danger to his life, there was still no danger.

If he survived tonight, then he would be fine. If he didn't, then he wouldn't be able to turn the situation around.

Lin Feifei anxiously guarded the side of Uncle Lin's bed and held Uncle Lin's hand, and gently told her some of the interesting things that happened during their childhood. It was because Xu Chen said that it would be best to keep talking with the patient, so the probability of the patient waking up would be higher.

Chu Xihang, on the other hand, had always been by Lin Feifei's side, feeling sad and worried at the same time.

She was afraid that Uncle Lin would not wake up and let go of this mortal world. At that time, even if she grew old, she might not be able to enjoy the blessings of her children, but instead, she would be sent to jail to sit down and die!

But at this time, Lin Xiaoxiao had gone somewhere, she was alone in the corridor outside the sickroom, anxiously walking up and down. In the end, she gritted her teeth, left the hospital, caught a taxi, and drove to a high-end villa.

Outside the villa, Aunt Lin hesitated for a long time, but in the end, she still pressed the doorbell.

Soon a young maid came to the door.

"Who are you looking for?"

When the young maid saw that Aunt Lin was dressed like a country girl, her tone became filled with arrogance and contempt.

Aunt Lin was a person with a high heart to begin with, but at this time, she had no choice but to lower her head and smile along with her old face: "Little miss, I want to find the mistress of this place, Jiang Shan, I have urgent matters and I need to see her immediately."

When the young maid heard that the Aunt Lin was looking for their mistress, her expression became even more scornful. She raised her head and laughed sarcastically: "You can see our mistress whenever you want to, and you even call her by her full name. Who do you think you are?"

Hearing that, the fire in Aunt Lin's heart immediately rushed to her head, but she continued to endure while clenching her teeth, with a stiff smile on her face, she said: "I am Jiang Shan's cousin, my name is Li Meihua, if you don't believe me, go and ask your mistress if she recognizes me, I am really in a rush, young lady, please forgive me, if not the consequences will be unimaginable, it is not something you and I can endure!"

As expected, when the young maid saw that the Aunt Lin's words were well-spoken, she could not help but hesitate. She paused for a moment, then said with an impatient expression: "Alright, then you wait here."

Then he closed the door and went in to announce it.

In next to no time, he returned.

He immediately turned 360 degrees and opened the door for the Aunt Lin with a smile on his face. He bowed and said, "Aunt, the mistress is inviting you to speak in her room. Please leave this way!"

After hearing the name Li Meihua, the face of her mistress, changed drastically. She was the one who invited her in immediately, how could she dare to wait for the Aunt Lin to come in?

Aunt Lin let out a scornful snort. This time, she was arrogant again, and taught the young maid a lesson with a stern face.

Upon entering the mansion, Aunt Lin was like a grandmother Liu from a dream. She was surprised and amazed at everything that she saw and almost lost her eyesight.

The young maid led the Aunt Lin to a side room and respectfully left.

In the middle of the room, a large chair was facing the window, and a woman in an emerald dress was leaning against it. Her back was to Mother Lin, and for a moment she couldn't see her face clearly.

"Jiang Shan, is that you?"

Aunt Lin asked probingly.

"Why are you looking for me?"

The woman's voice was very cold, as cold as western ice without a trace of warmth. "Didn't I tell you before that you are not allowed to come look for me unless you have no other choice other than for something to happen to my Nannan?"

When she said the two words' Nannan ', the woman's ice-cold voice was slightly warm.

Immediately after, the woman turned her large chair around and faced Aunt Lin. She fiercely stood up and approached him, her eyes like a torch as she anxiously asked: "Did something happen to my Nannan?"

When the woman turned around, Aunt Lin finally saw her face clearly.

He couldn't help but wail in his heart. Why was fate so unfair?

She was only 45 years old this year, yet she had the skin and hair of a chicken, with the appearance of an old woman living in a rural village. On the other hand, this woman in front of her, Jiang Shan, was only five years younger than her.

Although he was already 40 years old, he looked like he was 30 years old. His skin was as white as ever, smooth as jade, and his figure was as slender as before. His curves were well-shaped, and his appearance was as beautiful as before.