Chapter 925: Aunt Xue: Alang, please kiss me!
Lin Lang hugged Zhuang Jingxue distractedly and continued to tell the story vividly.
"Aunt Mei, who was still drunk, mustered up her courage and gradually moved her beautiful face closer to me. I could feel that she was a little hesitant, but after hesitating for a few seconds, she couldn't help but kiss me.
Zhuang Jingxue listened to the story of Lin Lang and Aunt Mei, and felt as if she were there. She snuggled in Lin Lang's arms charmingly, and said coquettishly inexplicably restless: "Don't stop, Alang, keep talking!"
Lin Lang stirred Zhuang Jingxue's emotions to the highest point, and said with a smirk, "I felt Aunt Mei's passion, as if I was injected with chicken blood. I kissed her back almost greedily, and my heart was beating so fast that it was about to jump out of my throat."
"Aunt Mei kissed me so hard that my face turned red. I wanted to kill her right there and then. I couldn't wait to carry her into the bedroom and throw her on the big, soft bed."
"Aunt Mei pretended to be reserved and begged me not to be impulsive, but in fact she was already very happy in her heart. Everything happened naturally afterwards, and Aunt Mei was very active and enthusiastic in bed, just like a nun coming down the mountain, hehe..."
Zhuang Jingxue blushed and her heart beat fast. She hugged Lin Lang tightly and said coquettishly, "Ah Lang, I really like the story of you and Aunt Mei. What should I do if I want to tell you too?"
Lin Lang embraced Zhuang Jingxue, whose body was burning hot, and tried his best to control himself. He said weakly, "Uh... Aunt Xue, why is your face so red? Don't be too impulsive. It's good for us to maintain such a pure and ambiguous relationship."
Zhuang Jingxue buried her head in Lin Lang's arms, breathing in his masculine scent, and said coquettishly, "Ah Lang, how can a relationship be pure and ambiguous?"
Lin Lang breathed in the charming perfume of Zhuang Jingxue and said in a rolling voice, "As long as we don't really have physical contact, it will be a pure and ambiguous relationship."
Zhuang Jingxue raised her head slightly and looked into Lin Lang's eyes. The moment their eyes met, it was as if two lightning bolts intersected and sparks ignited.
Lin Lang's heart was immediately struck by Zhuang Jingxue's gaze full of love and desire.
They gazed at each other affectionately, I am in your eyes and you are in my eyes. There was a special and complex light flashing in Lin Lang's eyes.
Zhuang Jingxue understood the complex light flashing in the depths of Lin Lang's eyes and knew that he also longed to possess her, but he still had a trace of concern, as if he was still in awe of the taboo between them.
"Alang, I beg you, can you just give me this once?"
Zhuang Jingxue, who was already completely overwhelmed, tiptoed slightly, opened her red lips and moved closer to Lin Lang, inviting Lin Lang to kiss her with her seductive eyes.
Just as Lin Lang was embracing the charming Zhuang Jingxue and was about to kiss her beautiful red lips uncontrollably, Zhuang Jingxue's cell phone rang at an inopportune time.
Their lips were close to each other, and Zhuang Jingxue's eyes were full of desire. However, the sudden ringing of the cell phone made Lin Lang regain some sanity.
"Auntie Xue, your phone is ringing, please answer it quickly, don't tell me if it's something urgent."
Zhuang Jingxue was still waiting for Lin Lang's lips to fall, hooking her hands around Lin Lang's neck, and coquettishly said: "A Lang, please kiss me quickly, please kiss me like you kissed Aunt Mei, okay?"
Lin Lang suddenly grabbed Zhuang Jingxue's hand, hurriedly opened the bedroom door and walked downstairs.
Zhuang Jingxue was confused by Lin Lang's behavior and asked in astonishment: "What's wrong, Alang? What are you trying to do with me?"
Unexpectedly, Lin Lang replied, “Aunt Xue, I calculated that your mother had a stroke and fell into a coma. The call was from the nanny. By the time 120 called the ambulance to grandma’s residence, it would be too late to send her to the hospital for rescue.”
Zhuang Jingxue was shocked when she heard this. The emotion in her eyes instantly disappeared. She quickly followed Lin Lang downstairs and said in astonishment, "Is this true? Ah Lang, can you even calculate this?"
"It's right to trust me, just follow me." Without saying anything, Lin Lang took Zhuang Jingxue's hand and ran out of Zhou's house. He drove the Ferrari convertible sports car and took Zhuang Jingxue to the staff building of the old Zhongshan Affiliated Hospital of Fudan University.
AI generates beautiful pictures of Zhuang Jingxue's back
In the workshop, Zhuang Jingxue said anxiously: "It's bad. We left in such a hurry that I forgot to take my phone. I couldn't call the babysitter to ask if my mother really had a stroke."
Lin Lang looked at the road ahead, stepped on the accelerator and drove on. He frowned and said, "Auntie Xue, I won't joke about this kind of thing."
After hearing this, Zhuang Jingxue was so anxious that she almost cried. She said anxiously, "How could this happen? I have always bought expensive health products for my mother, especially those for cardiovascular nutrition, which are all imported."
Lin Feihuai explained: "Aunt Xue, I don't understand. Mengyao's grandfather has passed away for several years, and only grandma is left. Why don't you bring grandma to live with you in Zhou's house?"
After hearing this, Zhuang Jingxue wiped away her tears with a complicated expression and said perfunctorily: "My mother is used to living in the old house and doesn't like to move to Zhou's house."
After hearing what Zhuang Jingxue said, Lin Lang didn't feel comfortable asking any more questions, and the system didn't give any prompts.
In fact, it was Zhuang Jingxue's mother Qin Weihong. As the director of obstetrics and gynecology, she has been retiring since she violated the professional ethics of doctors and helped her daughter Zhuang Jingxue to replace the dead fetus with the abandoned baby Zhou Mengyao during the delivery process, and deceived her son-in-law Zhou Zhongdang. "
Although the matter has never been exposed, Qin Weihong has never gotten over it. She thinks it is disgraceful that her daughter Zhuang Jingxue used such despicable means to maintain her status as a wealthy lady of a prominent family and to seize the Zhou family's property.
So over the years, Qin Weihong has always had a prejudice against Zhuang Jingxue, and the relationship between mother and daughter has always been bad.
Therefore, Qin Weihong would rather live in the old house than move into Zhou's house to enjoy a good life.
On the way, the anxious Zhuang Jingxue looked at Lin Lang and asked, "Ah Lang, you didn't even ask where my mother lives, how do you know the driving route to my mother's house?"
Lin Lang lied, "I drove Mengyao to her grandmother's house, so I know the address."
"I see." As soon as Zhuang Jingxue finished speaking, Lin Lang slammed on the accelerator. The Ferrari's engine roared and it galloped out like a wild horse.
"Ugh..." Zhuang Jingxue was startled by the sudden push on her back and subconsciously grabbed the handrail of the car.
Lin Lang manipulated the steering wheel skillfully. Before the green light at the intersection ahead was about to turn red, the Ferrari convertible suddenly made a beautiful drift while driving at high speed, and the car body turned the corner as lightly as a dancing butterfly.
Zhuang Jingxue had not expected this scene at all. She screamed in fright and her body involuntarily tilted to the side. She held on to the handrails tightly with both hands, as if this was the only way to prevent her from being thrown out of the car.
When the Ferrari drove steadily into the next bend, Zhuang Jingxue came back to her senses. She widened her eyes and looked at Lin Lang in disbelief, exclaiming: "Oh my God! Alang, you can actually drive and drift! This is amazing!"
Lin Lang drove with his eyes focused on the road ahead, and said coldly: "If I hadn't gone to save Mengyao's grandmother, I wouldn't have drifted and raced on the busy streets."
Zhuang Jingxue was moved after hearing this and wiped her tears and said, "Thank you, Alang. Without you, this family would have broken up a long time ago."
Lin Lang didn't say much, but drove at the fastest speed and rushed to the downstairs of Qin Weihong's house.
The hospital staff housing complex was built more than 20 years ago. The living environment and sanitary conditions are very average. There is not even access control or security in the community.
As soon as the Ferrari convertible stopped, Zhuang Jingxue opened the door anxiously and ran into the apartment building in a panic.
Lin Lang got out of the car quickly and ran into the corridor following Zhuang Jingxue's footsteps.
When Zhuang Jingxue opened the door of her mother's house, she saw Qin Weihong lying on the floor, her body curled up in an unnatural arc, her hair at the temples soaked with cold sweat, sticking to her cheeks which were as gray as paper.
The originally rosy complexion faded completely, with a bluish-gray halo, and even the blood vessels on the neck were slightly bulging under the loose skin.
Qin Weihong had suddenly suffered a cerebral infarction and fell into a coma. His lips were almost bloodless, with a sickly pale color. His mouth was slightly open but he could not utter a single word.
She closed her eyes tightly, her eyelashes occasionally trembling, and then she fell into silence again. Only her chest was still rising and falling mechanically, and her pajamas fluttered slightly with her breathing.
The nanny collapsed on the side and cried in fear. Because she couldn't get through to Zhuang Jingxue on the phone, she called Zhou Mengyao who was in Las Vegas, USA.
It turned out that it was assistant Xiaona who answered the call, saying that boss Zhou Mengyao was in a racing competition and couldn't answer the phone.
"Mom, are you okay?" Zhuang Jingxue immediately bent down and squatted on the ground to check Qin Weihong's condition.
When the female nanny saw Zhuang Jingxue, she hurriedly shirked responsibility and cried, "President Zhuang, you are finally here!"
"Aunt Qin suddenly fell and fainted just now. I immediately called 120 emergency number, but the ambulance hasn't arrived yet. I called you but no one answered."
After hearing this, Zhuang Jingxue did not blame the nanny.
She tried to calm herself down and was about to use Western medicine's first aid method to check her mother's condition, but Lin Lang squatted down with a silver needle in his hand and pierced Qin Weihong's Neiguan, Yongquan and other acupuncture points to wake up the brain and open the orifices.
Zhuang Jingxue cried and said, "Alang, you are proficient in Chinese medicine diagnosis. How is my mother's condition now?"
Then, Lin Lang took advantage of the physical contact of taking Qin Weihong's pulse and quietly used the [Healing Hands] skill to quickly dissolve the blood clots and alleviate Qin Weihong's cerebral infarction, saving her damaged brain tissue in time.
However, in order not to expose his own superpowers, Lin Lang did not completely cure Qin Weihong's cerebral infarction. He only dissolved 85% of the blood vessel blockages, leaving some room for Western medicine to diagnose cerebral infarction and provide treatment.
"Aunt Xue, don't worry. Grandma's cerebral infarction is not very serious. After I give her emergency treatment by acupuncture, pinching her Ren Zhong point will restore her consciousness. But she must be sent to the hospital immediately for thrombolysis and systemic treatment."
After hearing this, Zhuang Jingxue hurriedly pinched her mother's Ren Zhong acupoint. Sure enough, within five seconds, Qin Weihong, with a pale face, weakly opened her eyes.
"Mom, it's so good that you woke up!" Zhuang Jingxue hugged her mother and started crying.
Qin Weihong, who was suffering from a headache and dizziness, wanted to say something incoherently, but due to the cerebral infarction, she had some mild language barriers and her consciousness was confused and blurred.
Lin Lang said: "Don't worry too much, Aunt Xue. After we get to the hospital for thrombolysis and emergency treatment, grandma will be able to recover her language function and won't have any sequelae of cerebral infarction."
After hearing this, Zhuang Jingxue looked at Lin Lang with tears in her eyes and said, "Ah Lang, thank you so much. I owe you another favor for saving my life. I will definitely repay you."
Lin Lang knew better than anyone that the repayment Zhuang Jingxue mentioned was to be his slut for the rest of her life.
It seems that the emotional entanglement between Brother Lang and Zhuang Jingxue is becoming more and more complicated.












