"If you don't leave, Du Lin will be the only heir of the Du family and the Lin family, and when the time comes, these things will be his, whether he wants it or not is one thing, and whether we give it is another matter." Lin Qinghe patted Lin Qingrou's lowered head and said, "You don't have to be too sad, I understand your feelings, don't you want to leave?" ”

Lin Qinghe opened the laptop in front of him, and the interface was a station: "This is the website I am planning, the reason why I will come back after the old man's accident is because I found that what I want to do is not supported by funds, and Lin can give me this network and capital chain, do you understand?" ”

Lin Qingrou glanced at it a few times and then retracted her gaze, Lin Qinghe was right, since her father chose to leave the Lin family to her, then the Lin family is her responsibility, not the private property that she can still give to others, Lin Qinghe has never thought of coveting the Lin family's business, otherwise when the Lin family was about to go bankrupt at the beginning, he would have run away with his father's liquid assets, instead of trying to find a way to turn the tide.

In the end, I was naïve again.

Lin Qinghe patted Lin Qingrou's head, and then said: "You don't have to be too entangled, of course you can leave Du Zeming if you want to, although the Du family can be regarded as one of the few families that can be called the top and do not have too many complicated relationships, if you can't stay here, it can only be said that you are not suitable for this way of survival." ”

Lin Qinghe's words made Lin Qingrou think of something, in fact, Lin Qinghe said it several times with a similar meaning, but Lin Qingrou was always immersed in her own world before, and always felt that Lin Qinghe was selling her in exchange for her own interests, but in fact, if she really thought about it, if there was no Lin Qinghe, the Lin family would not be able to hold on at all, and she actually didn't do anything, but she was still enjoying her self-pity.

Maybe Lin Qinghe chose to throw herself to Du Zeming back then, also to save herself, but she felt that fate was playing tricks on her.

The two looked at each other for a while, Lin Qinghe suddenly smiled, and then said, "Look at your bitter look, how old are you this year?" Twenty-three or twenty-four? ”

Lin Qingrou didn't say anything, she almost forgot how old she was, it didn't matter if she was twenty-three or twenty-four, more than half of her life had passed.

Lin Qinghe saw that she didn't react, and then said: "I have time to see how to clean up myself, although I know that you may not care, but in the future, you will find how useful it is to clean up and tidy yourself." ”

Lin Qingrou blinked, she didn't know why Lin Qinghe suddenly said this, although she didn't say anything she wanted about the book puppet, but for some reason, she just felt that she was a lot more relaxed.

"Qinghe? Are you all done? Spent an afternoon in it! Suddenly there was a knock on the wooden knife outside the door, and Lin Qingrou remembered that the wooden knife was still in Lin Qinghe's house.

Lin Qinghe stood up and opened the door that was locked by Lin Qingrou, and the wooden knife walked in with two drinks: "I just made some juice, and some ice, you can drink some." ”

The wooden knife put the drink on the table, then looked at the two men.

Lin Qinghe walked over and sat down, and then said to the wooden knife: "Little girl, you must want to go back to your parents' house to complain." ”

The wooden knife smiled, picked up the juice in his hand and handed it to Lin Qingrou.

Lin Qingrou reached out and took the juice in his hand, and the moment she got close, she smelled the Turkish perfume on the wooden knife.

That is Lin Qinghe's favorite smell, not fragrant but charming.

After Lin Qingrou drank two sips of juice, Lin Qinghe opened a document, and then turned the notebook to Lin Qingrou to show her.

The notebook shows a woman's profile.

Jiang Xiaoyan, 23 years old, a fresh graduate of university, is about to serve as Lin Qinghe's secretary.

The girl's photo has been replaced by Lin Qingrou's photo, Lin Qingrou nodded lightly, looked at the information a few times, and made sure that she remembered it all before she looked away.

"After that, you don't have to be afraid of anything, and you don't have to tell them that you can't speak, as my secretary, in fact, the most contact is the operation of the company, which can be contacted by computer, so unless you know someone who knows you, this matter will not be exposed. Be careful and try to be different when you come to work than you do at home. ”

Lin Qinghe admonished, and then the document was sent to Lin Qingrou, who nodded cautiously.

"By the way, is the medicine that took you to the old man's prescription almost finished?" Lin Qinghe suddenly remembered the matter of helping Lin Qingrou treat her illness before, and opened her mouth to ask.

Lin Qingrou was shocked in her heart, she had long forgotten about this matter, because when Jiang He told her about the conflicting properties, she completely forgot about the medicine.

Lin Qinghe just said casually, and when he saw that she didn't react, he immediately knew what was going on: "That old man, don't look unreliable, in fact, the medical skills are still good, since he said that there is hope, then it is really possible to cure you, but if you really don't want to eat, forget it." ”

"No, I think, I didn't take it because of things at home, and I'm starting to go back and take medicine now." Lin Qingrou hurriedly interrupted him with sign language, since her miscarriage had already been revealed, there was no need to pretend to take the medicine from the hospital there.

Lin Qinghe shrugged, not very concerned.

sat here with Lin Qinghe until evening, and it wasn't until the wooden knife said that he was going to cook, that Lin Qingrou hurriedly left the apartment and went home.

Without Fang Jiawen and Du Zeming at home, it was a little empty in an instant, in the past few days when Du Zeming was recuperating from his injuries, Lin Qingrou took Du Lin to walk around, and the two of them ate and played games, this period of time can be regarded as the easiest period of time she has lived since her father's death.

The relationship between the two people is getting better and better, although Du Lin is not very sticky to Lin Qingrou, but he likes to stay with Lin Qingrou more and more, Lin Qingrou even hopes that such days can continue, Du Zeming has been sick.

The evening wind is always soft, Lin Qingrou just walked to the door of Du Zeming's ward with a lunch box, and saw Fang Jiawen, who had already left, standing at the door smoking.

The two little nurses next to her dared to wait here angrily, and it seemed that they had persuaded her but were scolded back by her.

Fang Jiawen saw Lin Qingrou coming over to deliver food, and snuggled inside with her mouth: "Let's talk about things inside." ”

Lin Qingrou followed her gaze and glanced inside, a young man in a black sweatshirt was standing beside Du Zeming's bed, as if he had been saying something, while Du Zeming was standing on the side of the bed in the ward and looking outside, not knowing what he was thinking.

"I went to have a miscarriage today, and it was really painful." Fang Jiawen smoked a cigarette and said, "That's a life, I just treated her like that, and I didn't even give him a chance to survive." ”

Lin Qingrou didn't answer, but silently touched her lower abdomen, there was also a child she couldn't protect, and the feeling was simply painful.

After a brief silence between the two men, the young man inside stepped out.

Fang Jiawen immediately went up and grabbed his arm, and the two of them walked outside.

Lin Qingrou stood outside for a while before walking in.

Du Zeming had already sat back on the hospital bed, holding a document in his hand and reading it, seeing that it was Lin Qingrou who walked in, he hurriedly put down the document and motioned for her to sit over.

"How's it going, hasn't school started yet?" Du Zeming asked with a smile.

Lin Qingrou said something fast with her mouth, and then opened the lunch box in her hand and handed it over.

Today's rice was made by Lin Qingrou herself, the rice was covered with a layer of fatty but not greasy duck meat, and then a lot of supplements were put in.

"It smells good." Du Zeming said with a smile, and then took a bite.

Lin Qingrou watched him chew a few times and swallowed it a little nervously, Du Zeming also noticed Lin Qingrou's little action, and after eating two more bites, he said, "Well, it tastes good." ”

Lin Qingrou breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the bed again.

"I'll probably be discharged from the hospital next week, and the company can't hold it anymore, so I may have to ask a nurse to come to my home to change my dressing or something." Du Zeming said while eating.

Lin Qingrou nodded, not caring about this matter.

Du Zeming glanced at her, and then said, "Don't worry, you will only come to our house when you are healing." ”

Lin Qingrou didn't have any doubts, but when he said this, he felt that he was trying to cover up, so he glanced at him.

Seeing her reaction, Du Zeming felt that he was thinking too much, shook his head and continued to eat, without saying anything more.

"Why don't you sleep here tonight?" After dinner, Du Zeming looked at Lin Qingrou and asked.

Lin Qingrou's heart trembled again, she didn't know why Du Zeming's attitude towards herself after being injured was not a little better, and she didn't know what he was thinking now.

Could it be that he knows that he is the heir of the Lin family? It shouldn't be possible, although Lin Qinghe is not very reliable, but since he promised something, he will definitely not tell others.

Lin Qingrou didn't understand it after thinking about it, so she could only shake her head at Du Zeming and said with her mouth, Linlin.

The light in Du Zeming's eyes immediately dimmed, and then he snorted with a smile and said, "There is no one else in your eyes except your son, right?" ”

Lin Qingrou frowned, she didn't like Du Zeming to talk about Du Lin, as if Du Lin was her bargaining chip.

The two of them felt a little unhappy, but Du Zeming's inexplicable attitude, Lin Qingrou remembered it in her heart.