Don't worry! Emperor Lin smiled back at her, "He just misses you." ”

Jun relaxed when he heard this: "I thought it would ...... Something big is wrong! ”

The time was not long, and the car had already driven into the emperor's old house.

Xiao Gao parked the car under the steps, and Emperor Lin led Jun Qing up the steps together.

In the living room, the old man had already stood up from the sofa with a smile, "Come back gently!" ”

"Godfather!" Jun trotted over and hugged the old man's neck, "Don't you think I'm there?" ”

Although she is now a daughter-in-law, she has been used to being a daughter since she was a child, and in her cognition, the old man is still the old man who loves her, and there is no difference.

"Yes!" The old man smiled and patted her on the back, "Knowing that you came back today, my godfather specially asked them to steam crabs for you, and your room was cleaned up, go wash your face and change your clothes, and come down to eat crabs in a while!" ”

"I know you love me the most!" Jun chuckled and let go of his arm, and ran up the stairs briskly, "Kill two sets with you at night!" ”

"Slow down, hairy!"

Di Lin stood at the bottom of the stairs, scolded with a smile, raised his face to watch her calmly go upstairs, and the smile on his face gradually rose.

The old man turned around and walked to the sofa and sat down, and glanced at the emperor who came over with crutches in both hands.

"It's just a matter of hiding it gently, even if you hide it from me?"

The son, who has always been eager to stay away from him as far away from him as he is, actually took the initiative to bring Jun Qing back to live for a few days, which is completely inconsistent with Emperor Lin's style.

Knowing the son is more than the father.

The old man didn't have to think much to know that something must have happened.

Emperor Lin sat down on the sofa opposite him and muttered for a moment, telling the truth in the end.

"I'm worried about her safety."

After the last car accident in country M, Emperor Lin didn't find any clues.

The car that tracked him was a rented car, and the identity IP found by the car rental company was fake, so there was no way to evaluate who was attacking him.

Hearing this, the old man suddenly frowned.

"Who's going to be against the light?"

At this time, Lu Wenqing also came over with Jun Qing's box, handed Jun Qing's box to the housekeeper, and he carried it upstairs to Jun Qing.

After a few days of recuperation, Lu Wenqing's injuries have recovered a lot, but the wound on his right hand has not completely healed, so he is still wrapped in gauze.

Noticing this detail, he guessed that the other party was not targeting Jun Qing but Emperor Lin, and the old man's gray eyebrows suddenly wrinkled into Sichuan characters.

"Who dares to do anything to you?"

"I can't find any clues yet." Emperor Lin glanced in the direction of the stairs, "Don't mention this matter lightly, I don't want her to add to her troubles." ”

"She won't stay at home obediently, what should she do when she usually goes out?" The old man bowed his head.

Emperor Lin raised his chin, "I have already helped her find a bodyguard, and Xiao Gao will always follow her in the future." ”

The old man turned his face, and through the floor-to-ceiling window, he saw a short-haired girl wiping the black nanny car that Emperor Lin helped Jun Qingxin to match.

Seeing that it was a girl, the old man frowned slightly, "Why is it a girl?" ”

"It's more convenient for girls to go to the bathroom with her."

The old man nodded, and wanted to ask him again, but there was already the sound of Jun Qing's footsteps on the stairs.

The father and son were very tacitly and did not mention the topic just now.

"Godfather!" Jun walked over with a box of tea leaves, "I brought you some white tea from the specialty over there, make you a cup to taste?" ”

"Good!" The old man smiled.

Jun was about to leave with the tea in his hand, but Emperor Lin stood up and took the initiative to take the tea box.

"You talk, I'll go soak it!"

Glancing at his son's back, the old man shook his head with a smile.

This stupid piece of wood in my own house was really eaten to death by others!

"Gently!" Reaching out to hold Jun Qing's palm, the old man looked at Jun Qing lovingly, "Others say he is smart, but in fact he is a stupid boy, elm pimple, if his stinky temper comes up to make you angry, you tell my godfather, and my godfather will clean him up for you!" ”