With that, Lin Joy stepped out of the room.

Mo Xuan followed closely behind Lin Qiaoyi, looking at Mo Lan, who was about to catch up with Lin Qiaoyi, and stared at him warningly.

Mo Lan's footsteps paused and stopped at the door of the room. Looking at Lin Qiao and Mo Xuan, who gradually disappeared from sight, the feeling in his heart was a little complicated.

Why did even Mo Xuan have to help this woman? The existence of this woman will definitely affect the boss, why didn't Mo Xuan and Mo Shen let themselves execute this woman?

"Mo Lan, I think you need to go back to the base."

Just as Mo Lan was thinking about the problem, Mo Shen was already standing in front of her.

He saw everything in the room just now, and originally thought that his warning at noon would make Mo Lanan a little different, but he didn't expect that she actually wanted to kill the killer. If the boss knew, her life would be in danger.

"Mo Shen, I don't need it." Mo Lan replied unhappily.

"Mo Lan, this is the boss's order."

When Mo Lan heard this, he raised his head a little stiffly. She saw Mo Shen, and also saw Lin Mingchen standing not far away.

Lin Mingchen's expression was a little cold, and his eyes were glowing with cold light, which made Mo Lan's body tremble.

"Boss." Mo Lan exclaimed with some hesitation.

Lin Mingchen's face was indifferent, and that expression told Mo Lan that he was in a bad mood now.

Lin Mingchen didn't answer, glanced at Mo Shen, and walked directly downstairs.

Seeing this, Mo Lan raised his foot and wanted to follow, but was stopped by Mo Shen.

"Blue, this is the boss's order."

Mo Lan stopped his steps, stood in place, looked at Lin Mingchen's disappearing figure, hesitated for a moment, and nodded.

Lin Mingchen has always disliked his subordinates disobeying his orders, and letting himself go back to the base is the greatest tolerance for himself.

Kitchen.

Lin Joy took the apron handed by the servant, and after wrapping it around, he took some fresh vegetables, eggs, and meat from the refrigerator.

"Is it okay to eat noodles?" Lin Qiao Yi took the ingredients and asked Lin Mingchen who was standing at the door.

"Since you're doing it, you can do anything." Lin Mingchen replied with a slight smile.

After receiving the response, Lin Qiao Yi lowered his head and focused on the movements in his hands, carefully picking vegetables.

Lin Mingchen waved his hand, let the servant on the side step back, and leaned lazily against the door, the black shirt and jeans were a little casual, but he did not lose his handsomeness.

After picking the vegetables and cutting the meat, Lin Joy cracked the eggs in a bowl, stirred them carefully, and then began to cook the noodles.

After a while, Lin Joy walked out of the kitchen with two bowls of hot noodles.

Lin Mingchen wanted to help Lin Joy, but Lin Joy refused.

"Brother Chen, you can sit down and eat noodles." Lin Joy shouted as he put the noodles on the table.

"Okay." Lin Mingchen sat down at the dinner table, rubbed Lin Joy's hair dotingly, and said, "It looks like Joey's cooking skills are very good." ”

"Of course." After Lin Joy handed the chopsticks to Lin Mingchen, he sat down beside him and began to eat noodles.

The living room was quiet, and the maid had already been sent out by Lin Mingchen, and only the sound of two people eating noodles could be heard.

The corners of Lin Mingchen's mouth couldn't suppress his smile, and even his eyes were slightly curved, indicating that he was happy.

Although this is not the first time Lin Joy has cooked something for him to eat, he is still very happy, and the taste in his mouth slowly overflows with a hint of sweetness in his heart.

A bowl of noodles quickly bottomed out. Lin Mingchen wiped his mouth with satisfaction and watched Lin Qiaoyi clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

"Brother Chen, I'm going back." After Lin Qiaoyi cleaned up, he walked to the sofa in the hall and said to Lin Mingchen.

"Joey, go back tomorrow." Lin Mingchen looked at Lin Qiaoyi, who was a little hesitant, and replied.

"Brother Chen, I can go back today." Lin Joey frowned and replied.

"Good, go back tomorrow, I'll let Mo Shen send you back." Lin Mingchen got up, put one hand on Lin Qiaoyi's head, lowered his head, and put his forehead on Lin Qiaoyi's forehead.

"Okay." Lin Qiaoyi pushed Lin Mingchen's hand away with some discomfort, and took a few steps back, a little farther away from Lin Mingchen.

Lin Mingchen looked at Lin Qiaoyi's movements, knowing that he was a little out of line, and glanced at the hand that was pushed away in annoyance, and there was a bit of displeasure buried in his dark blue eyes.

"Hmm. There are some books you like in the study, the view from the garden is good, and you can wander around the villa as much as you like. Lin Mingchen withdrew his hand casually and said.

"Hmm." Lin Qiao Yi nodded, pointed upstairs with his white fingers, and continued: "Then I'll go to the study first." ”

After hearing Lin Mingchen's "um", Lin Qiaoyi turned around and left.

After Lin Qiaoyi's voice completely disappeared on the stairs, Mo Shen didn't know where to come out of nowhere and stood beside Lin Mingchen.

"Tomorrow morning, after Joey has breakfast, you will send her back to Lin's house." Lin Mingchen turned his head to look out the window, and his cold eyes fell on the jasmine bushes blooming outside the window.

White jasmine, that's Joey Lin's favorite flower, so when he bought the villa, he had the garden full of white jasmine. It's just that Lin Joy doesn't seem to find out.

"Boss, ...... tomorrow" Mo Lan glanced at Lin Mingchen with some confusion, and couldn't see half of his emotions from his face, and choked on what he wanted to say when he opened his mouth, not knowing whether to say it or not.

"Find someone to go to the southern district tonight for an event, Nangong Ze is too idle." Lin Mingchen withdrew his eyes, closed his eyes, and leaned lazily on the sofa and said.

"Yes." Mo Shen nodded, put away his tangled emotions, Lin Mingchen was his boss, all he had to do was to follow the boss's orders, not meddle in the boss's private affairs.

And Nangong Ze, who is "very idle" in Lin Mingchen's mouth, is not in Nangong Country now.

A private jet airport in the Dongming Villa area of Myeong.

Nangong Ze was dressed in a black woolen coat and completely blended into the night, his eyes glowing with cold light were like a cold leader in the night, and the king's breath could not be concealed at all.

"How's it going?" Nangong Ze asked Tang Xiu, who picked up the airport, as he walked.

"Mr. Lin's condition is very bad." Tang Xiu frowned and replied following Nangong Ze's steps.

Nangong Ze's steps were a little faster, and his tone was a little cold: "Didn't you say yesterday that you were out of danger?" How could it suddenly be critically ill again? ”

Nangong Ze received Tang Xiu's report at noon. Lin Zheng, who was out of danger last night, suddenly became ill at noon today, and after being sent to the emergency room for emergency treatment, he was sent to a special ward.

The doctor diagnosed Lin Zheng's condition as not ideal, so he asked Tang Xiu to inform Lin Zheng's family.

"I don't know. Old Man Lin was also fine this morning, and he suddenly ...... at noon."

"That's enough, I don't want to hear any explanation." Nangong Ze got into a black sports car, and Tang Xiu followed closely.

"I'm sorry, Your Excellency." Tang Xiu lowered his head at Nangong Ze and said.

Nangong Ze didn't speak, his hands on the leather seat were clenched into fists, and there was a bit of danger in his cold eyes.

The driver looked at Nangong Ze from the rearview mirror, stepped on the accelerator violently, and went straight away.

It's not that he deliberately stepped on the accelerator, it's just that Nangong Ze's undisguised black eyes and the faint danger in the air made him unable to relax for half a minute.

After arriving at the hospital, Nan Miyazawa threw down the car and the driver and rushed in.

Because he was worried that Nangong Ze would not be able to find it, Tang Xiu had already arranged for a colleague in a blue suit to wait at the entrance of the hospital.

"How's it going?" Nangong Ze looked at the person standing at the door, didn't say much nonsense, and asked directly.

"I went to the emergency room again, and I was just transferred to a special ward." The man in the blue suit replied while leading the way for Nan Miyazawa.

Nangong Ze nodded, and after the elevator door opened, the three of them quickly walked out of the elevator and walked towards the special ward.

Standing in front of the window of the ward, Nangong Ze saw Lin Zheng who was full of tubes in the ward. His wrinkled face was full of paleness, and he was already in his twilight years, but now he was even weaker.

"Lin Lao." Nangong Ze saw Lin Zheng's fingers move.

"Your Excellency President, Old Man Lin has something to tell you." Tang Xiu relayed what Lin Zheng had told him this morning to Nangong Ze.

After Lin Zheng woke up, when he saw Tang Xiu, he directly said that he had something to say to Nangong Ze personally.

"I see." Under the guidance of doctors and nurses, Nangong Ze went to the disinfection room for disinfection, and then walked into the ward wearing a disinfection suit.

"Lin Lao." Nangong Ze lowered his voice and shouted.

"President...... Your Excellency......" replied in Lin Zheng's weak voice.

"You concentrate on recuperating your wounds, I won't let you have anything to do." Nangong Ze stood in front of Lin Zheng's hospital bed, with a somewhat resolute look on his handsome face.

"Banks...... Safe...... The will ......" Lin Zheng didn't finish speaking, and began to cough.

"Old Lin, don't talk yet, concentrate on recuperating from your injuries." Nangong Ze looked at Lin Zheng's appearance and said worriedly.

Lin Zheng ignored Nangong Ze's persuasion, and the old man's palm tried hard to lift it. Seeing this, Nangong Ze immediately held his hand.

"Will...... Be sure to ...... To Joy Lin...... Please...... Lin Jia......"

"I know." Nangong Ze's dark eyes flashed with a determined gaze.

Looking at Nangong Ze's resolute face, Lin Zheng suddenly remembered what he looked like when he first saw him many years ago.

is still with short black hair, and his face at that time is a little immature, but it still has a determined appearance.

At a young age, he walked in front of himself and firmly said that he would definitely protect others.

Perhaps, at that time, he already knew that this teenager would definitely have an extraordinary future.

As for Joey, his favorite granddaughter. Even if she is gone, in addition to the will and the protection of His Excellency the President, she will not be wronged.

Lin Zheng felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and his eyes were becoming more and more blurred when he looked at Nangong Ze.