Behind the bamboo grove are the hundred-year-old sycamores on both sides, and the concentric lanterns on the branches of the sycamore trees rise up to the giant wooden fence made of gauze.

The walls are covered with wisteria flowers.

Yuyi opened the door first, and said worriedly: "Zhiyu, let's go out of the island, Lao Ji can't find anyone, and he will definitely find trouble with our family boss." ”

"It's fine. But we only have one small boat, and we can't carry the two of them. ”

Zhi Lan placed Ye Manwen on the bed, reached out and probed Ji Yun's forehead, who was blindfolded with gauze on the bed, and found that there was no high fever, so he nodded reassuringly.

Yuyi took out a set of clothes from the closet, looked back and forth at Ye Manwen and Ji Yun on the bed, and hesitated:

"If you want to leave the island, it will be tomorrow morning, and by then, the two of them should also wake up. This girl just drank a few more sips of river water, you left Ji Yun's medicine and let her take care of it for a few days, it should be fine, right? ”

"No problem, Ji Yun's eye injury only needs to take medicine on time and rest for a while to recover. I'll go out first. ”

Shiro closed the door.

Yuyi helped Ye Manwen change his clothes, and as soon as he opened the door, he smelled the smell of vegetables.

"Zhi Yu, you hurry up and rest, you just had an operation, and you carried two people back from the shore, you must be tired."

Yuyi entered the kitchen, untied Zhiyan's apron and tied it around his waist, and looked at the fried ingredients in the pot, "What should I do next?" ”

Zhi Yu smiled indulgently.

"You stir-fry the ingredients first."

"Oops"

"What's wrong? It's been splashed with oil, so I'll do it, and you can just watch from the side as usual. ”

"No, you can't cook all the food in the future."

"Then I've been doing it for most of my life."

"If I say no, I can't."

......

*

"Artist, hum!"

A sixty-year-old man glanced at the signboard of Yizhongren Entertainment Media Co., Ltd., snorted coldly, and strode forward.

The sunglasses-clad bodyguards who followed on either side reached out and pushed open the door.

The young lady at the counter hurriedly stood up, leaned over and smiled: "Hello sir, who are you looking for?" Do you have an appointment? ”

The lady at the counter saw that the person came and rushed forward without saying a word, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop her, but before she could get close to the old man, she was stopped behind by two tall bodyguards.

"Eh, sir, you can't go in without an appointment."

The counter lady saw that someone had entered, and hurriedly dialed the phone in the security room: "Someone broke into the company, quickly send someone up." ”

The old man walked straight all the way to the president's room, and from time to time people on both sides came up to stop him, but he was stopped by two bodyguards.

Secretary Yang saw that the visitor was not good, so he quickly dialed Lin Chuchu's phone: "Mr. Lin, a sixty-year-old man from the company broke into your office directly with two bodyguards. ”

The Jiangli River is brightly lit by the sails of large and small ships.

After a day of search and salvage, the search fleet has finished searching the Mingjiang River, Changsha River, and Mingli River, and Lin Zhichu is on the Jiangli River steamer:

"Xiao Yang, is there a scar on the forehead of the old man you are talking about?" Lin Zhichu's hand holding the phone trembled slightly.

"Like, yes, there's a scar."

Lin Zhichu's body trembled.

Old Man Ji knows! His old man must have come to the door to ask the guilt!

"Uncle Lin, let the captain turn around, we will go back to the company immediately, and the rest of the people will continue to search, if we can't find Ji Yun for a day, this search can't stop for a moment!"

By the time Lin Chuchu returned to the company, it had been 40 minutes.

"Mr. Lin, you're finally back."

Seeing Lin Chuchu appear, Secretary Yang hurriedly stepped forward with a white face: "Our company was smashed by that old man!" ”

"Smack!"

Lin Zhichu shook his hand and slapped Secretary Yang: "Who are you scolding, an old man, there is nothing to see with eyesight." ”

Lin Zhichu hurriedly walked to the president's office, crumpled his neat white shirt before entering the door, and just raised his hand to mess up the hairstyle that was not messy, a bodyguard opened the door.

"Grandpa Ji, what kind of wind blew your old man over."

The old man stood in front of his desk with his back to Lin Zhichu, looking at the traffic under the neon through the floor-to-ceiling window, motionless.

"Grandpa Ji, what instructions do you have for taking time out of your busy schedule to come over?"

Lin Zhichu wanted to hand the tea to Old Man Ji, but was stopped by the security guard.

After a long time, Old Man Ji said faintly:

"At the beginning, Ji Yun signed a gambling contract with me, saying that he would be established within a year to become famous in the film and television industry, otherwise he would honestly roll me back to the army, and you promised me at that time that you would be inseparable from Ji Yun within this year, and he would not be harmed in any way, and you still have that letter of commitment."

It was precisely because of Lin Chuchu's promise that Old Man Ji relented and removed the secret guard who protected Ji Yun.

"Smack"

Lin Zhichu's legs bent and knelt directly on the ground: "Grandpa Ji, it's my fault, it's me who didn't protect Ji Yun well." I am willing to be punished. ”

Old Man Ji turned around slowly, the thick whip in his hand "snapped" into the air, and said lightly: "It's still a man, Xiao Miao, punish him." ”

A security guard took the long whip thrown by Old Man Ji and nodded slightly to Lin Zhichu, who was kneeling on the ground: "Young Master Lin, I'm offended!" ”

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

.......

Thirty long whips, whips to the flesh, the clothes on Lin Zhizhi's back have already been shattered, and strips of skin and flesh fly out, and blood flows all over the ground.

"Go"

When Old Man Ji passed by Lin Zhichu, he paused, and said lightly or seriously: "Xiao Linzi, you'd better pray that Xiao Qi is still alive, otherwise the Lin family will only have one grandson left." ”

Suffering together, life and death together.

This is exactly what Lin Zhichu made at the beginning.

With a roll of his eyes, Lin Zhichu fainted instantly. I don't know if it hurts, or if I was scared by Old Man Ji's words.

Old Man Ji snorted coldly:

"I was whipped thirty times, and I didn't say a word, I thought this kid was a tough guy, but he was also a papier-mâché tiger."

As soon as Old Man Ji went out with his front foot, an ambulance sounded downstairs, obviously Lin Zhichu had expected it.

After Uncle Lin put Lin Zhichu in the ambulance, he explained to the people around him: "You take care of the eldest young master, I have something to go out." ”

If the two old men of the Lin family did not move out, according to today's situation, Lin Zhichu's life would probably be difficult to protect.

Uncle Lin planned to rush to the island overnight.

But he didn't want to be blocked by a big tree on the small river leading to the Lanyang River, and by the time he cleared the river, it was already the next morning.

*

Away from the island, a small boat on the riverbank.

"Shiyu, leave these two children on the island, make sure it's okay." Yuyi handed the oar to Zhi Lan and looked back at the island.

"It's okay, don't worry."

Yuyi is still a little unable to let go, you must know that Ji Yun is the old stubborn heart of the Ji family, if something really happens, maybe that old man will do something crazy.