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"Jianfeng, you have disappointed me too much." Lin Baichuan pursed his lips, his words and eyes were full of disappointment with Lin Jianfeng.

When Lin Jianfeng heard the old man's words, he still refused to admit it, and said stiffly: "Dad, it's not me, I ......"

Mu Qingyou looked at Lin Jianfeng, who still didn't admit it, and sneered: "My only witness now is only Mu Yu, but Mu Yu is your son, I won't let him come out to testify against you, and ask my son to testify against his guilt, I can't do such a cruel act." ”

"Since you refuse to admit it, let's go to the hospital for an examination, and go to the police station to file by the way." The curtain was quiet and loud.

asked Lin Muyu to come out to testify against his father, Mu Qingyou knew that it was very cruel, and it was even more difficult for Lin Muyu, Mu Qingyou understood him, so, from beginning to end, Mu Qingyou didn't have the idea of letting Lin Muyu testify for himself.

Now that Lin Jianfeng said that he didn't admit what he had done, Mu Qingyou could think that the only thing left was to call the police, no matter how big the matter was, she believed that the police would give her justice.

Mu Qingyou looked at Lin Jianhui and Chen Meiru, and said softly: "Dad, Mom, I'm sorry, it's not that I don't care about the face of the Lin family, it's just that this matter must be resolved today, as the daughter-in-law of the Lin family, even if I really lose face, I want to get justice for our family." ”

Chen Meiru listened, wiped her tears, nodded her head, and said firmly: "You'er, just let it go, don't worry, no matter what decision you make, your parents know you, the big deal is to break away from the Lin family, and your mother supports you." ”

Chen Meiru glanced at Lin Baichuan and was already prepared for the worst.

Lin Jianhui hugged his wife and nodded approvingly: "You'er, there's nothing to be ashamed of, and Dad also supports you." ”

Mu Qingyou looked at the two of them gratefully and said, "Dad, Mom, thank you!" ”

It is really her luck to have such a father-in-law and mother-in-law!

"Mufan." Mu Qingyou watched Lin Mufan gradually calm down his feelings, finally let go of him, pulled him to sit on the sofa, lifted his clothes, looked at the shocking blood stains on his abdomen, and cried red eyes: "The wound is cracked, what about the doctor?" Call a doctor. ”

Mu Qing's little hands trembled, biting her lower lip and crying.

I knew that I wouldn't say it, and Mu Qingyou blamed himself.

Lin Mufan's face turned pale for a while, cold sweat continued to break out on his forehead, seeing Mu Qingyou's crying, he stretched out his hand, gently wiped the tears on her cheeks, and said, "I'm fine, don't cry." ”

Seeing this, Chen Meiru immediately called the maid and asked her to find a family doctor, and sat beside Lin Mufan, distressed.

Lin Jianhui glanced at Lin Baichuan coldly and asked, "Dad, you can handle this matter yourself." ”

"Let the doctor deal with Mu Fan's wound first, and then make a decision on this matter." Lin Baichuan was also frightened by the blood stains on Lin Mufan's body.

When Lin Jianhui heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then he hooked his lips and laughed self-deprecatingly, and sat in his position silently.

Lin Baichuan knew that his eldest son had misunderstood what he meant, so he sat on the side and sighed, he was really worried about his eldest grandson's injury.

After they said so much, Lin Baichuan also realized his mistake and did not intend to continue to cover up, but the eldest son obviously didn't think so.

The living room was suddenly filled with a quiet atmosphere.

Soon, the family doctor arrived, accompanied by Lin Muyu and Deng Peixin, Lin Muyu glanced at Lin Jianfeng with a complicated expression, and then walked in front of Lin Mufan, and asked worriedly: "Big brother, are you okay?" ”

In fact, when Lin Jianfeng came to the Lin family, Lin Muyu received a message from Lin Mufan to himself, but he was stumped by Deng Peixin, Lin Muyu knew that it must be his father's intention, Lin Muyu persuaded Deng Peixin for a long time before persuading her.

The two of them walked to the door of Lin's house, and saw the family doctor who came in a hurry, Lin Muyu's heart suddenly rose a feeling of unease, and when he saw the open wound on Lin Mufan's body, Lin Muyu's heart felt uncomfortable.

Deng Peixin walked to Lin Jianfeng's side with red eyes, looked at his painful appearance of supporting his waist, and said tremblingly: "Jianfeng." ”

Looking up at Lin Jianfeng, Deng Peixin saw the slap mark on his face, and was shocked, after glancing at Lin Mufan, Deng Peixin was terrified, she knew that Lin Mufan's wound must be related to her husband, but the injury on her husband's face, who hit it, Deng Peixin was not sure, she was very worried that it was the old man.

Secretly glanced at the old man, Deng Peixin breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that it shouldn't be the old man, then, Lin Mufan is left, thinking that her husband was beaten by the juniors, Deng Peixin was angry and distressed.

Lin Jianfeng bared his teeth, endured the pain, shook his head at Deng Peixin, signaling that she was fine, but he wailed in his heart: his waist bone must be broken, and the breaking sound just now was so loud.

The family doctor frowned, looked at Lin Mufan speechlessly, didn't say anything, carefully opened the gauze on his abdomen, and looked at the torn wound, looking unhappy.

Mu Qingyou covered her lips, choked and cried, and when she saw the doctor take out a needle and thread to stitch up the wound, Mu Qingyou cried even more.

Seeing this, Lin Mufan stretched out his big hand and took Mu Qingyou into his arms, and carefully pressed the back of her head with his big hand, so that she could hide in her arms and not look at the terrifying wound.

Mu Qingyou didn't dare to move, so she could only hide in Lin Mufan's arms, tears soaking her face.

Lin Jianhui hugged Chen Meiru and looked away from her, not letting her see the wounds on her son's body, but he couldn't take his eyes off the doctor's stitching movements, and his heart ached.

In just a few minutes of stitching, it seemed like a century for Mu Qingyou, and finally, when the doctor spoke, Mu Qingyou withdrew from Lin Mufan's arms, looking at his pale face with teary eyes.

"Does it hurt?" While wiping the wound on Lin Mufan's forehead, Mu Qingyou asked softly.

Lin Mufan leaned on the back of the sofa weakly, shaking her head at Mu Qingyou, so that she didn't have to worry about herself, Mu Qingyou saw this, and smiled at him far-fetchedly.

The family doctor warned Lin Mufan that it was best to stay in bed and not let the wound tear again, otherwise, he would have to be forcibly hospitalized, he had never seen such an uncooperative patient, and the wound deteriorated like this in less than three days.

After the explanation, the family doctor was about to leave with the medical kit.