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Chapter 26 Really, Is It Her?

She didn't push it, she didn't administer the drug, she didn't do it!

But no one believed her.

His body was in extreme pain, and he was forced to kneel in the living room, enduring his father's whipping, Lin Jinran's mother's slap in the face, and Fu Mohan's distrust and revenge.

Everyone felt that she deserved death. Why didn't she, a vicious woman, just fall down the stairs and be killed?

But the kind, gentle and considerate second lady Lin Ruochu.

She was supposed to have a bright future, but everything was ruined by Lin Jinran!

But who ruined Lin Jinran's life?

The nightmare-like past was like a needle stuck in Lin Jinran's heart, and it was impossible to pull it out.

Every time she thinks of endless pain and discomfort, wrapping around her like vines, until she is entangled to death, she will wither completely!

Fu Mohan had never seen Lin Jinran like this before, helpless, desperate, and sad, like a struggling little animal on the verge of death, looking for a glimmer of life.

Not her.

Fu Mohan heard these three words so many times that he could even recall Lin Jinran's expression in his mind when he said these words.

Every time, he ignored the existence of these three words.

After all, it was Lin Ruochu's mother at the time who accused Lin Jinran of pushing Ruochu downstairs. The witnesses and physical evidence were all there, so there was no room for Lin Jinran's sophistry.

But at this moment, Fu Mohan's hard heart was slightly shaken.

Really, is it her?

"Didi."

The cell phone on the bedside table rang twice, interrupting Fu Mohan's deep thought.

He picked up the cell phone on the bedside table and saw the message from Mrs. Zhang asking him to take Lin Jinran over for dinner.

Fu Mohan raised his eyes and looked at the woman who was still sleeping uneasily on the bed. His slender fingers moved flexibly on the keyboard of his mobile phone, and he typed a line of words. After clicking send, he put the mobile phone back on the bedside table.

At this time, I heard the woman who had been crying softly just now, suddenly scream and dance around, as if trying to catch something.

"Mom, Mom, wake up, don't leave me, Mom..."

Fu Mohan frowned and reached out to push Lin Jinran's body, trying to wake her up.

"Lin Jinran, wake up."

Lin Jinran, who was sleeping, seemed to feel someone pushing her. She grabbed Fu Mohan's finger and murmured pleadingly, "Doctor, save my mother, please, save my mother..."

Tears overflowed from the corners of her eyes, flowed down, and flowed into her hair. However, she was completely unaware of it. She held Fu Mohan's broad palm tightly and refused to let go.

Fu Mohan frowned, a little tired of Lin Jinran's touch. He wanted to withdraw his hand, but he didn't expect Lin Jinran's strength to be terrifying.

"Please, save my mother, I can't live without her, I will get the money together..." The broken pleading voice continued to overflow from the red lips, with a more throaty tone.

Fu Mohan's frown tightened again and again, and the impatience on his stern face faded a little.

He knew that Lin Jinran's mother suddenly fell seriously ill and fell into a coma, and was currently being treated in the hospital.

But I never knew that Lin Jinran could be so filial.

Fu Mohan was silent, his thin lips stretched into a straight line.

She is jealous and scheming, and it is impossible for her to do anything to her mother.

It seems that she hasn't lost her humanity yet.

——

Lin Jinran slept deeply this time, and everything that had happened in the past went through his dream one by one.

When I woke up, I felt even more tired.
Chapter completed!
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