She's a shrewd and sweet woman who transmigrated into a book.

Chapter 120 Outbreak
When Liu Jingyi arrived at the Leng family's door, she was still a little uneasy, or rather, timid.

When Liu Jingyi left, I really didn't expect her to appear here again.

Even though it wasn't her own choice to come, and she was forced to, she still felt a little embarrassed.

Ms. Qin Yan treated her exceptionally well, to the point that outsiders sometimes thought she was the biological daughter.

But she shouldn't have left so hastily, leaving only two sentences behind.

Leng Yunting seemed to have noticed, so he freed one hand and placed it on hers to encourage her.

"Yiyi, Mom is very worried about you and misses you very much."

Liu Jingyi simply lowered her head, looked at the child in the car, and nodded.

Qin Yan only found out this morning that her son had found the person.

She also gave birth to twins for him, a boy and a girl.

The heartache for Liu Jingyi in his heart was even more difficult to calm down.

Fortunately, the person has been found.

Now that her son has let her go, she worries that if she can't find Liu Jingyi, she will outlive her son.

For the past six months, Leng Yunting has not had a single good night's sleep.

I suffered from insomnia night after night, and even sleeping pills prescribed by the hospital were no longer effective.

He said that whenever he closes his eyes, he sees Liu Jingyi lying there covered in blood.

During this period, he even experienced hallucinations.

"Mommy, listen, Yiyi is crying!"

Qin Yan felt a chill run down her spine as she looked at the empty room. "Yun Ting, are you confused? No!"

Leng Yunting frowned and said very seriously, "Yes, I heard it. She was crying and saying she didn't want me anymore."

After saying that, the tears never stopped.

"Mommy, she doesn't want me anymore, she doesn't want me anymore..."

In broad daylight, Qin Yan looked at him and was so frightened that she broke out in a cold sweat.

Later, his eldest son and his second son came back, tied him up, and took him to see a doctor. The two of them took turns coming back to feed him medicine.

It gradually got a little better after that, but my condition was still the same.

Half-dead!

Although she felt sorry for her son, she also felt sorry for Liu Jingyi.

What kind of grievances must a pregnant woman have suffered to resolutely choose to escape from here?

Qin Yan looked at Liu Jingyi standing to the side and the child in the car, and tears streamed down her face.

Heaven is still looking out for the son; otherwise, how could he have run into him in Yuncheng by such coincidence during a mission?

"Yiyi, come quickly and let Mom see you. I've been so worried about you for the past six months. I was afraid you wouldn't have enough to eat or wear while you were pregnant. Did you have any problems during childbirth? Did you have a proper postpartum recovery?"

As Qin Yan spoke, she couldn't help but slap Leng Yunting a few times: "Yiyi, it's all his fault. He always has a cold face. He has a mouth but can't speak properly. From now on, he should just shut up and not say anything."

As Liu Jingyi listened to Ms. Qin Yan's concern and heartache for her, without a trace of blame for her willful running away from home, her eyes still reddened.

She always thought that the Leng family would blame her, saying how could she be so insensible.

What should I do if something happens while I'm pregnant?

"Oh my, these two children have really inherited all your good qualities, they're so well-behaved." Liu Jingyi held back her tears, "Mom, I'm sorry."

"Silly child, what are you saying? Yun Ting is just not good at expressing himself. Next time he's angry, let him vent his anger. Whether he scolds or hits you, we can't hold back. Let him vent his anger, don't keep it inside, understand?"

Liu Jingyi couldn't hold back her tears any longer and threw herself into her arms the next second.

"Mom~~"

Qin Yan quickly hugged her and gently patted her back.

"Child, cry, it's good to cry. Mom knows you've been wronged."

Liu Jingyi cried so hard it was heartbreaking; heaven knows how she had endured the past six months.

The floodgates that had been suffocating for so long were opened at this moment, filled with endless grievances, lingering fear, and the relief of surviving.

Over the past six months, she has cried out all the loneliness, worry, pain of childbirth, and fear of becoming a new mother that she had endured alone.

Qin Yan also cried with heartache, "Cry, Mom's here, it's all over, let's go home, let's go home..."

Leng Yunting stood aside, watching Liu Jingyi crying her heart out in her mother's arms. His heart felt like it was being squeezed tightly by an invisible hand, and the pain was so intense that he could hardly breathe.

The sound of her crying tore at his nerves. Although he knew how much she had suffered, he felt it more deeply at this moment.

He wanted to go up to her, to pull her into his arms, and to tell her that it was all his fault and that he wouldn't do it again.

But his feet felt rooted to the spot. He was afraid, he dared not, he was afraid to see the resistance in her eyes.

Leng Yunting pressed his lips together, his gaze fixed on her trembling back, his Adam's apple bobbing violently, his eyes filled with an overwhelming pain and self-reproach.

Inside the stroller, two adorable babies seemed disturbed by their mother's immense grief.

Little Ling'er pouted and burst into tears with a loud "waa!" Immediately afterward, Sheng'er in the other little car also twisted his small body and made a pitiful whimper.

The cries of the two little ones mingled together, breaking the somber atmosphere.

The child's cries acted like a wake-up call, gradually turning Liu Jingyi's wailing into suppressed sobs.

She abruptly lifted her head from Qin Yan's arms, and just as she was about to go and hug the child, Leng Yunting had already stepped forward to comfort the child.

Qin Yan stepped forward and said, "I'll take care of it. There's a nanny too. You go and comfort Yiyi."

Leng Yunting led the woman upstairs, while Liu Jingyi kept glancing down at the ground below.

"Don't worry, Mom's here!"

Liu Jingyi followed Leng Yunting silently.

After entering the room, Leng Yunting had just closed the door when he was met with Liu Jingyi's punches.

Although her fist was small, she used all her strength to punch it.

Only after she had vented did she say, "Mom said that if you're angry, you should vent it. I agreed to hit you."

Leng Yunting grabbed her hand and looked at her tightly clenched fist, the knuckles of which were already red.

Liu Jingyi's skin was already delicate, but Leng Yunting noticed in the past two days that it had become even more delicate after giving birth.

But when Liu Jingyi punched Leng Yunting, a tough and thick-skinned man, it was like tickling him.

Leng Yunting looked at her and said seriously, "Yiyi, hit me a few more times, it's what I deserve."

From the moment he saw her, he wished she would do this to him a few times.

He was happy when Liu Jingyi hugged her mother and cried.