The Domineering Boss is Addicted to the Convict novel Chapter 1094

'Why would he take the medicine I gave him? Is it because of trust?

'If he trusts me, why could he trust the me who gave him medicine but not my feelings? If he had given me a little more trust, maybe we wouldn't have broken up at all.'

Now, this trust seemed ironic.

Even when he was asleep now, his brows were furrowed and a thin layer of sweat had broken out on his forehead.

As such, Ling Yiran fetched a towel from the bathroom and gently wiped the sweat off his forehead.

"Mom... Mom..." he cried out in a stammer. His voice was so low it was almost a whisper. She had to be very close to hear what he was saying.

'Is he... dreaming? Is he dreaming of his mother?' Ling Yiran thought to herself.

She remembered hearing him say that his mother had left him and her husband when he was young because she could not bear to live in poverty.

All these years, his mother never showed up in front of him again.

She remembered there was a wound on his chest that had nearly killed him, though the scar had faded a lot now.

From the faded scar, she could imagine how dangerous it had been. A child with an injury like that could have easily died!

His mother had pushed him away and caused the injury when he tried to stop his mother from leaving.

"Mom, don't... Don't leave me... Don't leave me and... Dad... Don't... Don't..." His brows furrowed more and more, and even his head shook slightly as his broken voice escaped his mouth.