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"Dad, are you really okay?" Lin Mufan asked uncertainly.

Lin Jianhui waved his hand with a smile and said, "Don't worry, this time Dad won't stop anything." ”

When Lin Mufan heard this, he hooked his lips and smiled coldly, with his father's words, he had no scruples.

Chen Meiru also understood Lin Mufan's plan, and said coldly: "You're welcome, it's best to shoot Lin Jianfeng's family's arrogance to death in one go, hum!" ”

As if thinking of something, Chen Meiru said uneasily: "Mu Fan, if you want to deal with Lin Jianfeng's family, what should Mu Yu do?" ”

Lin Muyu is a child, Chen Meiru really likes it, especially this time to find Mu Qingyou, his credit is the greatest, thinking of the cheeks that appeared before he left just now, Chen Meiru's heart felt sorry for him, if it weren't for Lin Jianfeng's bad character, Lin Muyu would not have been so depressed since he was a child.

Lin Muyu has been raised by the ear since he was a child, and was cultivated by Lin Jianfeng as an heir, there is no freedom, no space, several times he tried to resist Lin Jianfeng was beaten hard, and he often had scars on his body, every time she came to Chen Meiru's house, she was distressed when she saw the wounds on the little Lin Muyu's body.

Chen Meiru and Lin Jianhui have given Lin Muyu the fatherly and maternal love that they have been longing for since they were children, and even treated him equally, loving Lin Muyu as much as they loved Lin Mufan, so his heart was also more biased towards Chen Meiru and Lin Jianhui's side, and now, Chen Meiru is really worried that her son's move will affect Lin Muyu.

Lin Mufan looked at his mother's worried look, and said with an uncertain expression: "Mom, Mu Yu supports me, otherwise, he won't help me find You'er, I know that it is cruel to ask Mu Yu to fight against his father, but Mu Yu has already seen his father's personality, and this time, Mu Yu took the initiative to find me." ”

Chen Meiru sighed softly, stopped talking, and remained silent.

Lin Jianhui understood the pity for Lin Muyu in his heart, held her hands, and comforted softly: "Don't worry, Mu Yu is sensible and will understand our choice, besides, even if the second room collapses, Mu Yu's child's talent is there, and the old man will not be angry with him." ”

"Seriously, I hate Lin Jianfeng in my heart, he has done so many things, it is not an exaggeration to teach him a lesson, but you said that if the second room falls, how will Mu Yu gain a foothold in the third room? We can foresee Lin Jianfeng's fate in advance, once the second room is gone, won't the third room kick his nose to the sky? Pity Mu Yu's child, hey. Chen Meiru sighed.

Speaking of this, Lin Jianhui's mood couldn't help but become heavy, not to mention Lin Jianhai's family, even those side relatives of the Lin family will definitely look down on Lin Muyu, that child has never received that kind of treatment since he was a child, can he adapt?

After all, he is a child who has grown up since he was a child, and for Lin Muyu, Lin Jianhui treats him as half a son, but now that he thinks about it, he really can't bear it.

Lin Mufan looked at his worried parents and said slowly: "Mu Yu, don't worry, I will take it." ”

The two grew up together, even if his parents didn't say it, Lin Mufan would not let him be wronged and treated unequally, Lin Mufan really regarded Lin Muyu as his brother, because he also believed that no matter what he did, he would understand himself.

Chen Meiru and Lin Jianhui were relieved to hear their son speak so confidently.

"Dad, Mom, you haven't had a good rest in the past few days because of You'er's affairs, take advantage of this time, let's have a good rest first, and then, we still have a battle to fight." Lin Mufan's eyes were cold, and his tone was indifferent.

If he guessed correctly, within two to five hours, Lin Jianfeng would definitely persuade the old man to go down the mountain, and when the time came, he would directly kill the Lin family to settle accounts with him.

Lin Mufan smiled coldly, what he was afraid of was that Lin Jianfeng would not invite the old man, otherwise, his previous scenes would be in vain, and now all he has to do is wait quietly.

Lin Jianhui and Chen Meiru glanced at each other, understood that their son was referring to the old man's departure from the mountain, smiled clearly, and agreed with Lin Mufan's statement, first raise the mental head, then have enough energy to deal with the next thing and give Lin Jianfeng a fatal blow.

Lin Jianhui helped Lin Mufan to sit in a wheelchair and sent him back to the room, and then took Chen Meiru's hand upstairs and returned to the bedroom of the two.

Lin Mufan propped up his body, went to bed carefully, gently hugged Mu Qingyou into his arms, leaned over, smelled the fragrance that belonged to her, and held her in his arms, Lin Mufan still had palpitations, and he was almost about to lose her.

Mu Qingyou slept for a while, and he had already woken up when Lin Mufan went to bed, and now he was leaning on his arms, with his strong heartbeat in his ears, and his warm and generous chest made Mu Qingyou feel at ease.

took the initiative to reach out and wrap his arms around Lin Mufan's waist, not allowing himself to touch his wounds, and sighed with satisfaction: It feels good to be able to hug him like this.

"Wake up." Lin Mufan looked at the person in his arms gently, with a smile on his face.

Mu Qingyou rubbed in Lin Mufan's arms, found a comfortable position, looked up, looked at Lin Mufan's face, reached out and stroked the stubble that came out of his chin, there was a tingling sensation from his fingertips, and Mu Qingyou laughed softly.

"Where did you just go?" When Mu Qingyou woke up, he found that Lin Mufan was not by his side, and he was a little flustered for a while, but when he found that he was in the Lin family, he gradually relaxed.

Lin Mufan looked at her in a low voice, and said, "Miss me?" ”

"Hmm." Mu Qingyou nodded lightly, snuggled in Lin Mufan's arms, hooked his lips, and chuckled.

The wound on her face, when Mu Qingyou was sleeping, Lin Mufan put ointment on her, and when she woke up, it was not as painful as before, and it was even cold, Mu Qingyou knew that it was Lin Mufan who gave herself medicine, and the smile on her face deepened.

"I miss you too." Lin Mufan leaned over and gently kissed Mu Qing's lips, moving gently, carefully avoiding the corners of her broken lips.

Mu Qingyou looked at him and said, "Is your injury really okay?" ”

Lin Mufan shook his head: "It's okay." ”

Mu Qingyou was still not at ease, and whispered: "Don't take anesthetics, it's not good for wound healing if you play too much, it's really not good, let's go to the hospital." ”