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Chapter 1719
Jacob stroked Zhengling’s beautiful face, she looked at him and smiled, brighter than Shanhua.
In order to prevent him from worrying about her, Zheng Ling asked Grandma Boye to inject her with biologics. She firmly believes that Grandma Boye can completely cure her disease.
But she didn’t know, Jacob had discussed her condition with Grandma Boye early. Grandma said that Zheng Ling’s disease was caused by genetic disease, and psychological disease was an external cause. Biological agents can only remove her psychological inducing factors and make her affirm that she is a healthy person. Do healthy things. If life goes well in the future, maybe her illness will not recur, but if she encounters major trauma again, it is impossible to guarantee that she will not recur.
In a nutshell, there are still variables in the future.
So Jacob couldn’t let himself become weak, because he was Zheng Ling’s protective umbrella and her strongest backing.
“Brother Jie, do you see if I am alive and well in the past two days. My illness is really cured.” Zheng Ling emphasized again and again.
Jacob smiled and nodded, “Yeah.”
Zheng Ling smiled sweetly.
Jacob said: “So next, Zhengling, do you have any plans?”
Zhengling said: “Before I leave, I have a long conversation with grandma. Grandma gave me many suggestions. She said that life is short, and each of us everyone should learn to live for myself. She suggested that I find something I like to do. This idea sounds very selfish at first, but it is full of philosophies after careful reading. Husband, I decided to go out to find a job, and I want to realize what I am Instead of being held in your hand, enjoying the fruits of your labor every day. I should use my hands to make contributions to the society as much as I can. It is worthwhile for me to come to this world.”
Zhan Han Jue didn’t want to work hard, but Boye’s warning words were still in his ears. “Only when Zheng Ling gets busy can she forget her anxiety and depression. The longer she forgets, the better her recovery.”
Jacob could only put away all the worries and smiled: “Then what do you want to do??”
Zheng Ling was confused, “I haven’t figured it out for a while.”
She is full of self-confidence: “However, the people you train by yourself are extremely capable. It shouldn’t be difficult to find a job.”
Jacob squeezed softly. He pinched her nose, and said, “Wang Po sells melons and boasts.”
Zheng Ling covered her mouth and laughed.
“Then when you think about it, you can tell Brother Jue. I’ll help you arrange it.” Jacob said in favor.
Zheng Ling’s head shook like a rattle, “No, I’m going to find a job by myself.”
Jacob seemed to be poured by a basin of cold water from his head to the soles of his feet, and his heart was chilling.
How can Zheng Ling get rid of his protection?
“Zhengling…The workplace is very cruel to newcomers. Without my protection, I am worried that you will be swallowed up by capital and there will be no bones left.” Jacob said seriously.
Zheng Ling smiled mischievously: “The largest capitalist in this imperial capital is here, and the capitalist who most wants to dismantle me is also here. Apart from you, who has the mind to calculate me?”
Jacob was dumbfounded.
Zheng Ling probably didn’t know how beautiful she was and how charming she was to men. If she went out as the prince’s grandma, Jacob would certainly not worry about someone hitting her on the idea. But once she goes incognito, I don’t know how many men will covet her beauty.
“Ahem…” Jacob was irritated by Zheng Ling’s rebelliousness.
Zheng Ling was alert that it seemed too cruel to fuck with Jacob when he was sick. Immediately lowered his posture and said with a smile: “Well, if you really don’t worry about me, then secretly protect me, don’t reveal my identity, okay?”
Jacob silently stared at her, “What, do my wife is embarrassed?” Irene said: “Of course not. Being your wife is the virtue that my ancestors gave me for the eighteenth generation. Is it too late for me to be proud?”
Jacob smiled. Tsundere said: “It’s good to know.”
Zheng Ling: “…” It’s really not modest at all.
“Then why conceal your identity?” Jacob asked.