The doctor's tone was also as soft as possible, and his attitude was not too good.

It's completely different from the stinky face in the outpatient clinic.

"You're still mad at your dad?"

Lin Sisheng, whose head was wrapped in gauze, looked out the window and did not speak.

Lin Sanfu sat down on a chair, and this room was like a suite in a luxury hotel.

The only difference is the person who can open the door to the hospital bed.

Lin Sanfu's buttocks rubbed left and right on the sofa, and finally opened his mouth.

"Tomorrow, you will go to the magic capital to recuperate, and your mother has already taken care of the house over there. ”

Lin Sisheng turned his head abruptly and looked at his father with a surprised expression.

With his mouth open, he wanted to speak, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he was involved in the wound on his face.

The pain reminded him of Lin Yu.

and Lin Sanfu, the attitude of treating Lin Yu.

Full of anger and unwillingness, he could only say one sentence in the end: "Why?"

Lin Sanfu looked at his son's appearance, lowered his head and sighed.

"Yesterday, at the Lancheng Auto Show, a person spent 240 million to buy all the luxury cars with more than 10 million yuan. ”

Lin Sanfu's mouth was dry, he stood up and walked to the bedside and poured himself a glass of water.

Lin Sanfu felt inexplicable, what's the use of talking about this now?

And this person also got in touch with Wang Linjian. ”

Lin Sisheng was angered by his father's answer, and he wanted to vent his anger on his father.

Why, don't you protect your own son?

Just watched your own son being beaten and admitted to the hospital, aren't you very powerful?

Hasn't Lin Yu's family always been pressed by our family?

Didn't you design and get a few pieces of land in his family back then?

Didn't we start by demolishing those lands?

It turned out that Lin Sanfu showed off from time to time at home, but Lin Sisheng listened to it.

What does this have to do with the rich man who buys a luxury car, what does this have to do with Wang Linjian, and what does this have to do with Lin Yu......

"Lin Yu!?"

An absurd thought appeared in Lin Sisheng's head.

"This ...... This ......"

I couldn't speak for a while, and I watched my father walk to the window in a daze.

The sky was clear outside the window, the scorching sun was shining, and the old yellow dog stuck out his tongue and kept panting.

But Lin Sisheng's body suddenly felt cold.

In the blink of an eye, my back was soaking wet.

"I ......"

The voice was dry, like a man who had just come out of the desert.

Lin Sanfu turned his back and heard a voice from behind.

"I'll go to the Demon Capital tomorrow. ”

turned around and looked at Lin Sisheng.

After being frightened, helplessness, anger and unwillingness are well hidden.

"Son, go over there and learn to do business, and your father will take care of the rest. ”

Lin Sanfu was a little relieved.

Although his son suffered a little, he finally grew up a little.

For a while, I made up my mind.

He pressed Lin Sisheng's shoulders with both hands, looked into his eyes and said, "Even if it is Wang Linjian, even if I can't see through his background, I, Lin Sanfu, am not in vain in Lancheng." ”

The bright ones don't work and the dark ones come out, they are all ordinary people, even if they have money, the white light goes in and the red light comes out, it's still the same......

Lin Sanfu's face was fierce, that trace of ferocity flashed in his eyes, Lin Sisheng's eyes were open, and the fierce aura that was suppressed couldn't stop surging.

"Very good, your father was like this back then, no matter what happened, if you save your life, then there will always be a chance, and it doesn't matter what the means of face are. ”

That's good.

Even if it's fighting for your own old bones, don't be.

Lin Yu will also stay in Lancheng forever.

Forever......

Buckle fastening.

"Mr. Lin, I've taken the medicine. ”

There was a knock on the door, and a crisp female voice entered the room.

At 4 p.m. on August 22, when I returned home, I met Lin Niyang's parents getting off work.

explained a few words about the matter, and Zhong Shun testified.

Only then did he hand over Lin Niyang, who was not very sober, to them.

Just let Lin Yu go home, Huang Sanmei, I don't think Lin Yu and Lin Niyang dripped.

It's just that the words reveal that the two are still young, and everything will have to wait for Lin Niyang to go to college.

Nor are they against it.

Lin Yu, who said it, was sweating profusely and got up to leave.

Under Lin Aiguo's threatening eyes, he returned to his home.

Huang Sanmei hugged Lin Niyang and put her on the bed.

Laughed and scolded Lin Aiguo, how can you praise Lin Yu for being a man and coming to things after going back from the last meeting, how can you stare at it today like looking at the enemy.

Lin Aiguo said, that's different, I used to look at the eyes of my juniors, but now I look at my son-in-law's vision, of course, I have to be ruthless.

said and scolded a few words of Lin Yu's stinky boy, and he was a little measured.

Huang Sanmei suddenly found that she could stop the dragonfly's long eyelashes, and when she heard her son-in-law, she trembled slightly, and the flush on her face didn't know if it was from drinking or ......

Huang Sanmei smiled in her heart, it seems that her stupid girl was eaten to death.

When he pushed Lin Aiguo out of the door, he didn't forget to turn around and say a word.

What university did Lin Yu go to?

Lin Aiguo said inexplicably.

When the door was closed, the sleeping beauty on the bed suddenly hugged the Doraemon rag doll next to the bed with both hands, and buried her whole face in it.

His feet kept lifting the sheets, rolling them over and over.

Her long, straight black hair spread out and took up half of the bed.

The face covered in black hair, with only one crimson ear leaking.

There were still more than three hours left before the 8 p.m. meeting, and I didn't know what to do now.

I turned on the computer, flipped through the movies boringly, and didn't find what I wanted to watch.

Forget it, let's read novels, Lin Yu called the novel app that he used to use in his previous life.

Why didn't you find the book of the chief eunuch?

Wrong.

Lin Yu suddenly remembered that something was wrong, opened Baidu, and directly searched for the author and event he was familiar with.

It took a long time for Lin Yu to accept this fact.

The system comes out again to brush the sense of presence.

"The hosts are only finding out now?"

The system has changed to a sweet female voice.

"Parallel universes?"

Lin Yu couldn't help but ask.

I've been reborn for a few days, but I didn't know that I came to a parallel universe.

To be calm, isn't this a fixed setting in the novel?

It's not a big deal, but it's just a change of background.

"Ding~"

The voice of the system sounded in my head.

"Random Mission!"

Description: As a member of the 3,000 Straight Strike Battalion, find out what our chief eunuch is to make him popular!

Completion Conditions: Do you need 100 planes, or 100 more?(Note: The host must follow the site rules, and must not break the rules!)

Reward: 100 XP, one chance to draw. Hints for special rewards.

Failure penalty: 1000 experience points will be deducted, and the system will be randomly punished if the experience points are insufficient!

Special props time to swipe the money card, now every second from now on, the host can get 100 yuan, and the effect will last until 12 o'clock tonight.

"Use. ”

Lin Yu said loudly without any hesitation.

I used the props.

It is 4:25:03 p.m.

You can get 100 yuan soft girl coins in one second, 6,000 yuan soft girl coins in one minute, and 360,000 yuan soft sister coins in one hour.

And it's not like last time, you have to spend it all, which means that you can get 2,729,700 yuan of soft sister coins until 12 o'clock in the evening!

It's close to 3 million!

Who is afraid of money?

Temporary balance: 1 million, this is 1 million sponsored by me personally, we must help our chief eunuch up!

Lin Yu muttered in his heart, the chief eunuch still needs me to hold it? The most powerful god in the previous life, I can't even find a book in this life?

Lin Yu recalled some of the stalks about him in his previous life, searched them one by one, and sure enough, when the four words of "There is a Sword in the World", he appeared.

In this life, he actually opened "There is a Sword in the World" first?

Then it all makes sense.

Although the beginning of "There is a Sword in the World" is also very exciting, it is completely different from the traditional online text, a fierce sword line in the previous life has gathered countless die-hard fans, and the godhead has steadily written "There is a Sword in the World".

At once, many people were amazed that this is a unique way of writing that transcends tradition.

But there are countless people who warn those newcomers not to think about imitating them, otherwise they will be scheduled to hit the street.

It's a long story, but it's only a moment or two.

Lin Yu's eyes swept to the screen of his mobile phone, this novel that he just clicked on the detailed data.

Title: "There is a Sword in the World"

Author: Chief Eunuch

The number of words is 360,000, signed and serialized, 23 people are rewarded, 21 monthly passes, 12 people are on the fan list, and the number of comments is 67.

Lin Yu sighed in his heart that such a scene would actually appear on him, Lin Yu opened the novel and flipped a few pages to take a look......

I found that there was not much difference from my previous life, but there were changes in the names and characters of some families and factions, and the others were almost the same.

It seems that no matter what world you are in, there is not much change in the mind.

It's still the same person, and it's still those things, but the background setting of the game has changed.

In this way, it is more powerful to yourself.

Lin Yu called the app and directly rushed the 1 million into it, and if it was converted into vertical and horizontal coins, it would be 100 million!

In the past, there was a soot that fell into a hundred million rewards for the root of the ear, and then there was a hundred million rewards for a book of magic machines, and its reputation was far and wide.

It's time for Lin Yu today.

Lin Yu pretended to smile and said to himself with a 'big wave of his hand', "God doesn't give birth to me Lin Yu, forcing the Tao to be like a long night!"

Let's start with 10 million rewards to help the fun.

After the reward, I sent a private message to the chief eunuch and said, come on, write well!

This afternoon, the author, the chief eunuch, turned on his computer and prepared to start his day's work.

He's an old author, and he used to have good grades, but after coming here, it's different.

He sometimes wondered if he was wrong.

At the time, he would still have persisted because he loved it all.

After finishing today's word count, I have checked and adjusted the words and sentences, and improved the outline.

He opened the browser and clicked on the familiar web page in the hotbar.

Let's take a look at the books on the monthly ticket list first.

Of course, you need to look more and understand the market.

Well?

The chief eunuch suddenly found that there was a book on the monthly pass list with the same name as himself.

"There is a Sword in the World"?

My book?

Is there a problem with the system?

Just when he was wondering, brush.

Airplanes with special effects flew by.

Ten planes from the plane special effects swiped across the page.

Brush, the site crashed......

For a while, a thousand waves were aroused.

Fortunately, the writers' area did not collapse, and the chief eunuch went backstage thinking that something was wrong.

It was not wrong to carefully check it several times with apprehension, and the 70,000 yuan that I got from the reward was just lying there quietly.

He still can't believe that a book with such a score hitting the street would actually smash 100,000 yuan for him!

On a certain empty top, the big title shocked the mysterious local tyrant, since he gave a one-time reward of 10 million......

Netizens complained one after another.

"Is this going to be sent? The author, come out and let us see ......."

"I like to read all this author's books, but he has been a eunuch several times before, so I don't dare to read his books, and now that such a thing has happened, I decided to read it again......"

"The book that the author is serializing can be said to be rarely unique, and there are no mountains and watertight in front of it, but in the last few chapters, we have begun to frantically unlock the world view, and we know that the author has played a big game of chess!"

"The local tyrant is awesome, the author is awesome......"

On the Zongheng website, the comment area of "There is a Sword in the World" exploded.

Advertisements, borrowers, cooperation, book pushers, say that they are the local tyrants, brush ...... (Harmonious) of all at once.

The private message also exploded, blessings, come on, these are okay.

The chief eunuchs replied one by one to thank each other.

And others, such as borrowing money and begging for chapter pushing, say that they are the local tyrants, and bomb them wildly.

He just deleted them all.

And his own editor also appeared, saying that he would give him recommendations on PC and APP, and let it start on the shelves tomorrow.

A one-time reward of 10 million is enough for them to create a momentum and increase their popularity.

The chief eunuch felt so happy, and everything was developing in a good direction.

At this moment, he believed that his book was really on the monthly ticket list, and the special effects of the plane in front of him were really brushed for him by a local tyrant.

That's 100,000!

To be reasonable, the chief eunuch has received some rewards since he started writing online articles.

However, the cumulative amount is only a few thousand.

Where has there ever been such a huge reward?

The chief eunuch hurriedly updated the six chapters with 20,000 words to thank the local tyrants for their support, and sent almost all his corrected manuscripts.

He wanted to be grateful, and his nickname was on the plane.

Open the private message interface, he has always been a good writer.

At this time, I don't know what to say.

After thinking about it for a long time, he wrote and deleted, deleted and wrote, which was more difficult than he wrote a novel.

I finally squeezed out seventy or eighty words.

Just about to send it over, a private message from Lin Yu appeared in the dialog box: Come on, write well!

A big man didn't know why tears were rolling in his eyes for a while.