A servant hurriedly ran downstairs: "Young mistress, young master, it's not good. Mrs. Jing started making noises again to see Mr. Feng Lie. If she said she was not allowed to see him, she would cut her pulse and commit suicide."
Dr. Bell stood up immediately: "I'm going to calm the patient's emotions."
Jing Jiaren also stood up.
Dr. Bell stopped her and said, "Your appearance will only irritate her. You should try to see her as little as possible."
Jing Jiaren was anxious, but it didn't help. She watched Bell and the nurse rushing upstairs.
"Leng Lintian, I don't care what method you use, let them meet immediately. Even if my mother takes a look at him from a distance, it's better to calm her down first."
"Then?"
"Then we'll find a way to convince Master Ximen."
"No one can convince him." Leng Lintian said firmly.
"I will think of a way to convince him! Now we can only take one step at a time, otherwise do you have a better idea?"
Leng Lintian thought for a while and had no choice but to compromise: "Master Ximen's birthday is five days away. He sent someone to deliver the invitation a few days ago."
Ever since Leng's mother passed away, Mr. Ximen would send invitations at this time every year.
Leng Lintian never attended.
This year, he originally declined the invitation as usual, but I'm afraid he will regret his decision this time.
Jing Jiaren's eyes lit up: "Invitation letter?"
…
Jing Jiaren immediately asked her servant to make an invitation letter, inviting [Su Ruoyun] to attend [Ximen Fenglie]'s birthday party.
Jing's mother flipped through the invitation and then flipped through the calendar. Yes, Feng Lie's 25th birthday was in five days.
She rubbed her head strangely, remembering that Feng Lie's birthday hadn't come yet when she was just pregnant...
She seemed to be in a dream. When she woke up, the environment around her had changed, the characters had changed, and she looked strange in the mirror.
The servant explained to her——
She fell down the stairs the day before yesterday and accidentally hit her head, so her mind was a little confused.
As for her suddenly looking much older, it may have something to do with her mood and pregnancy.
Just imagine the sorrow she sheds tears every day, how can she not grow old?
"So, I hope Miss Su will stay in a good mood." The servant said these words according to Jing Jiaren's instructions——
Jing's mother nodded, feeling that she could no longer be sad.
She hurriedly opened the closet and began to choose clothes for the banquet that day.
Jing Jiaren has a similar figure to her, so she can just wear these dresses...
Jing’s mother gestured with her clothes.
She has always been a substitute lover who cannot see the light of day. Ximen Fenglie has never even taken her out for a walk, let alone taking her to a banquet.
By the way, she wants to prepare a birthday gift for Feng Lie.
He lacks nothing in his illustrious life, what should she give him so that he would like it?
…
"Young lady, Mrs. Jing's mood has stabilized now, and she is busy knitting scarves to make gifts. She has no time to care about anything else."
Jing Jiaren breathed a sigh of relief.
After taking care of Mama Jing, she and Leng Lintian will prepare for the birthday party.
Because Mr. Simon is in France, they have to set off at least one day in advance.
Jing's mother's condition is not suitable for attending the banquet. She is so irritated that she doesn't know what will happen.
So they used the banquet as an excuse to go to France and visit Mr. Simon in advance.
I don’t know how to convince Mr. Ximen, but Jing Jiaren doesn’t have any confidence in her heart...