Under Chen Meiru's persuasion, Mu Qingyou returned to the bedroom with an uneasy heart, closed her eyes and took a nap.

Two hours later, Lin Jianhui pushed Lin Mufan back.

Seeing this, Chen Meiru immediately greeted her and asked nervously, "How is it?" ”

"Mom, where's You'er?" Lin Mufan asked.

Chen Meiru said: "I asked her to go back to the bedroom to rest first." ”

When Lin Mufan heard this, he said to them: "Dad, Mom, let's talk, I'll go see You'er." ”

As he spoke, Lin Mufan pushed his wheelchair and walked towards the guest room on the first floor.

"Jianhui, how's it going?" Chen Meiru is still more concerned about the situation over there.

Lin Jianhui hugged Chen Meiru, leaned over, kissed her lips, and told his wife about the situation in the ancestral hall, and it was not difficult to hear the uncomfortable meaning in his words.

Chen Meiru hugged Lin Jianhui's waist, leaned on his chest, and sighed softly: "The matter has finally passed." ”

After so many years of tossing, it has finally subsided!

Lin Jianhui didn't say anything, just hugged her tightly in his arms, and his heart was full of emotion.

When Lin Mufan pushed open the door, Mu Qingyou woke up immediately, sat up from the bed, walked to him with his feet, and asked nervously: "How are you?" Is there anything wrong with it? How's the wound? I didn't crack. ”

As he spoke, Mu Qingyou lifted Lin Mufan's clothes, and when he saw that the white and flawless gauze was only penetrating a little bit of blood, he was instantly relieved.

It's okay, it's fine!

Lin Mufan looked at her relieved expression and chuckled: "I have a sense of proportion." ”

When Mu Qingyou heard this, he pushed his wheelchair and came to the bedside, then helped Lin Mufan to lie on the bed, walked to the other side of the bed, got on the bed, and nested in Lin Mufan's arms.

Taking a deep breath, smelling the smell of his body, Mu Qingyu hooked his lips and smiled: "You scared me just now." ”

The curtain is quiet and refers to Lin Mufan's anger and disregard for his own wounds.

Lin Mufan hugged Mu Qingyou tightly in his arms, and his voice was hoarse: "Wife, I'm sorry for worrying you." ”

As soon as she thought of her tears, Lin Mufan blamed herself.

Mu Qingyou raised his head, looked at Lin Mufan, and smiled: "I know I'm worried, I can't do this next time." ”

"Okay." Lin Mufan agreed without thinking.

Mu Qingyou leaned on Lin Mufan's chest with satisfaction, and then asked in a muffled voice: "That...... How is he? ”

After thinking about it, Mu Qingyou still asked, she sued herself, but she was just worried about Lin Muyu, after all, Lin Muyu saved herself.

Lin Mufan put away the smile on his face and said coldly: "I can't die." ”

Hearing that Lin Mufan was unhappy, Mu Qingyou played with his collar and whispered: "Mu Fan, I can't forgive him, but I don't want him to lose his life, no matter what, he is also his grandfather's son, his palms and backs are full of meat, and his grandfather is so old." ”

When Lin Mufan heard this, he sighed helplessly, tightened the strength in his hand, leaned over, wiped his sexy thin lips across the quiet cheeks, and then said: "If you don't die, you will go to the countryside for half a life, and the old man asked him to set off for the countryside early tomorrow morning." ”

In the end, she still couldn't resist her, and Lin Mufan still told her about Lin Jianfeng's situation.

Hearing his words, Mu Qing's heart didn't know whether to rejoice or worry, and asked, "...... of his wounds?"

Wouldn't it be too ruthless to move out early tomorrow morning? After all, Lin Jianfeng still has so many injuries on his body.

Lin Mufan said coldly: "I have hired the best doctor for him, all of them are skin injuries, and there is no big problem." ”

Maybe the words are too cold, but Lin Mufan still can't forgive, he is almost about to lose this woman, if she is really humiliated, then she will really be lost forever.

"Mu Yu and the second aunt, are they okay?" After thinking about it, Mu Qingyou continued to ask.

Lin Mufan looked down at her worried expression and chuckled: "Deng Peixin decided to leave here with him, grandpa said that Mu Yu did a good job this time, and let him take that person's place." ”

When Mu Qingyu heard this, he was relieved: "That's fine." ”

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Mu Qingyou looked at Lin Mufan and smiled: "No, Mu Yu should be speechless to death, he has no interest in the group, and now Lin Jianfeng's burden is on him." ”

Speaking of this, Lin Mufan couldn't help laughing: "That kid was still complaining on the way back, it was just a disaster, he had done a good thing, but he got such a 'punishment', Mu Yu was about to jump and go crazy." ”

Mu Qingyou could imagine Lin Muyu's jumping feet, and couldn't help but chuckle.

In fact, this is also a responsibility of Lin Muyu, he has escaped for so many years, and it is time to face it bravely.

"Wife." Lin Mufan shouted softly.

"Hmm." Mu Qingyou leaned into his arms and answered softly.

Lin Mufan's voice was hoarse, he lowered his voice, and asked, "Were you scared at that time?" ”

"I'm afraid." Mu Qingyou didn't want to deceive Lin Mufan, and said: "I'm really afraid, I'm not afraid of death, I'm just afraid that if I die, you will blame yourself and be in pain, this is the last thing I want to see, and I am even ready to die." ”

"Several times, in the dark, I hugged myself tightly, imagining that you were holding me, so that I would not be afraid, as long as I could be held like this, in the cold, I would not be afraid, because your body temperature would warm me."

"You are my spiritual pillar, no matter where you are, I am not afraid." Mu Qingyu whispered.

Mu Qingyou tightened his strength and asked in a low voice: "If, I mean, if I am really insulted and commit suicide, what will happen to you?" ”

Is it really going to collapse and be unbearable, and the pain is unbearable!

Lin Mufan grabbed Mu Qing's little hand, put it in the position of his heart, and said in a deep voice: "You are my heartbeat, without you, I will die, suffocate to death, You'er, I can't lose you, without you, I may be bored." ”

Mu Qingyou's eyes were red, and he cried: "I don't allow it, Mu Fan, if I really die, I just hope that you live well in this world and live well for me, it's not your fault, you don't need to blame yourself, you don't need to feel guilty." ”

"I know it's selfish for me to say this, let you live alone in this world, bear the pain of losing me, Mu Fan, I love you so much, so, I don't allow you to follow me, promise me, no matter what happens in the future, you will live well, Mu Fan, you promise me."

In her ears was her crying pleading, but Lin Mufan's heart throbbed, suffocating in pain.

didn't get a response, Mu Qingyou raised his head, looked at him with teary eyes, and sobbed: "Mu Fan......"