The cheeks on both sides are swollen, even the corners of the eyes are bruised, the original delicate face is even scratched, and on the white neck, large areas of purple bruises are shocking, as if they have escaped death, their faces are as pale as paper, and their trembling bodies seem to fall down as soon as the wind blows.

Chen Meiru could no longer suppress the sadness in her heart, and cried out at once: "You'er......"

As soon as she opened her mouth, she was full of crying, Chen Meiru was distressed, how could she be tortured like this in front of her? I believe that anyone who sees it will feel distressed.

Lin Jianhui's face turned cold on the spot, and his anger burned in his chest, it was too much, this was really too much, did you really bully no one in our family?

Mu Qingyou struggled to sit up from Lin Mufan's arms, but Lin Mufan didn't stop him, let Mu Qingyou leave his arms, and sat on the sofa in the living room with the support of his mother.

"Mom, I'm fine." When Chen Meiru hugged herself into her arms, Mu Qingyou tried to pull out a smile, so that they didn't have to worry about themselves.

To be able to come out alive and see them again, Mu Qingyou is already very satisfied.

Chen Meiru couldn't stop crying, the stronger Mu Qingyou was, the more distressed and guilty she became, it was because they didn't take care of her that she suffered so much.

"Hungry? Mom feeds you porridge, okay? Chen Meiru picked up the bowl on the table and asked with concern.

Mu Qingyou looked at the thin porridge in the bowl, she hadn't eaten for two days, as if she had seen a delicious taste, nodded, and then under Chen Meiruwen's movements, she ate spoonful by spoonful.

Chen Meiru's movements were cautious, and soon, a bowl of porridge bottomed out, looking at Mu Qingyou's satisfied smile after eating, Chen Meiru's heart twitched fiercely, holding a tissue, looking at her unrecognizable cheeks, she didn't know where to start, and tears blurred her vision again.

In the end, Mu Qingyou took the tissue in Chen Meiru's hand, glanced at her gratefully, endured the pain, wiped the corners of her mouth, and then smiled at Chen Meiru: "Mom, I'm really fine." ”

"It's all like this, can you be okay?" Chen Meiru choked her mouth, and finally turned to Lin Jianhui, who was sitting silently on the side, and said: "This matter must not be tolerated, Lin Jianfeng must give us an explanation." ”

Lin Jianhui's face was gloomy and he nodded: "Don't worry, I will definitely not let it go again." ”

If it was himself, Lin Jianhui could still tolerate it, but after Lin Jianfeng hit the idea on Mu Qingyou, Lin Jianhui decided not to bear it.

"You'er, Mu Fan is resting on the first floor now, why don't you follow on the first floor as well?" Chen Meiru asked for Mu Qingyu's opinion.

Mu Qingyou glanced at Lin Mufan, and then said to Chen Meiru: "Mom, I'm fine." ”

When Chen Meiru heard this, she first helped Mu Qingyou to the guest room where Lin Mufan was, and then personally went upstairs to get a change of clothes for Mu Qingyou, but it was because the clothes on her body were too dirty, and Chen Meiru was afraid that he would be uncomfortable when he fell asleep.

"You'er, you change your clothes first, don't wash the bath first, Mom will wipe it for you." Chen Meiru said.

At this moment, Lin Mufan walked in with a wheelchair, and when he heard his mother's words, he said in a deep voice: "Mom, can you please call a family doctor for You'er first, the injuries on her cheeks and neck need to be treated, I'll come here." ”

When Chen Meiru heard this, she immediately patted her forehead, turned around and walked out.

Mu Qingyou glanced at Lin Mufan, picked up the pajamas on the bed and was about to walk towards the bathroom, there were more scars on her body, just what she could see on the surface had already made Lin Mufan and Chen Meiru blame themselves, Mu Qingyou didn't want them to see the wounds covered by their clothes.

"I ......"

"I'll put water on you." Lin Mufan looked at the embarrassed curtain and said softly.

When Mu Qingyou heard this, he immediately shook his head anxiously: "You are like this, don't move." ”

"I'm fine." Lin Mufan said indifferently, he just wanted to do something for her, to prove that the Yiqiē in front of him was not a dream, and she was really found by himself.

Mu Qingyou said anxiously: "Mu Yu told me that your wound has collapsed, how can it be healed in just two days?" ”

Thinking that Lin Mufan walked out with himself in the warehouse, Mu Qingyou was anxious, walked in front of Lin Mufan, and lifted the clothes on his abdomen, when he saw the analgesic stick on his back, Mu Qingyou immediately understood what he was doing, and tears blurred her vision.

In order to save himself, he gave himself an anesthetic injection regardless of his injury, and in an instant, Mu Qingyou fell on Lin Mufan's lap and cried bitterly.

Lin Mufan didn't speak, just put her hands on Mu Qingyu's shoulders, feeling her shoulders trembling because of crying, and her heart was very complicated.

I don't know how long I cried, but Mu Qingyou slowly stopped crying, looked up, looked at Lin Mufan with hazy teary eyes, and asked, "Did I make you and your parents very worried?" ”

"Hmm." Lin Mufan replied truthfully: "When I learned that you were forcibly taken away, my mother regretted it in my heart, and I blamed myself more, in the two days that you were missing, my mother couldn't sleep well, and my father was also very worried, and so did I, I can't wait to find you immediately, so as to alleviate your pain." ”

"You'er, I'm sorry, I didn't protect you well, and I made you suffer such grievances and torture, I'm really useless." Lin Mufan's eyes were red, his eyes were bloodshot, and his deep eyes were full of regret and self-blame.

Lin Mufan really couldn't imagine that if she was one second late, she would endure one more second of torture, even one second would be enough to make Lin Mufan feel broken.

Is it that if you are a day late, you will lose her completely?

Thinking of this possibility, Lin Mufan's heart was afraid for a while, and his eyes were full of panic.

Mu Qingyou cried and shook his head: "No, it's not your fault, it's you, for the sake of my wound tearing, is it more strict?" ”

Mu Qingyou is currently most worried about the wound on Lin Mufan's body, looking at the abdomen wrapped in gauze, Mu Qingyou stretched out his hand and stroked it gently, his fingertips trembled slightly, and tears slipped silently again.

"Don't cry, okay?" Lin Mufan held Mu Qingyou's cheeks, and gently wiped the tears on her face with her fingertips, carefully wiping them, for fear that she would accidentally touch the wound on Mu Qingyou's cheeks.

Mu Qingyou nodded slightly, then slowly got up, picked up the clothes that were thrown on the floor, turned around and walked towards the bathroom.

Seeing this, Lin Mufan pushed the wheelchair and followed behind her