(two hundred and eighty-eight)

Lin Tingfeng and his mother glanced at each other, then looked at Ye Wenyu in unison, and then nodded approvingly.

They seemed to like her quietness and understanding.

After the meal, Lin Tingfeng took Ye Wenyu's hand and went to see his father.

Through the corridor transfer, I don't know how many pavilions and pavilions I passed, and finally arrived. Lin Tingfeng's father lived in a spacious, breathable, sunny house, surrounded by very quiet, obviously a villa in the downtown area, but it was as quiet as a silent valley. The old man lay on the bed, his face was sickly white, and he slept quietly, his whole body was skinny and bone-like, and his hands on the quilt were like chicken feet. On the west side of the old man's room was the room of the servant, which was the place where the servant and his personal servant lived, and the air was filled with the smell of medicine, which was the smell of a person who had been sick in bed for a long time.

Ye Wenyu felt nervous inexplicably.

Lin Tingfeng took Ye Wenyu's hand and walked in gently, stood at the head of the old man's bed, and called softly: "Dad-"

The old man remained motionless.

Lin Tingfeng smiled and said softly to Ye Wenyu: "It seems that you are not lucky, the old man can't wake up, let's go." ”

"Who said I didn't wake up-" A muddy old voice suddenly sounded, like firecrackers exploding in the silent air, startling Ye Wenyu, she raised her head, and saw that the old man on the bed had opened his eyes at some point, and he was staring at her, looking and looking, and looking.

Such a gaze made Ye Wenyu feel creepy.

Once self-made and created the Lin Group, Mr. Lin and Lin Tingfeng's father are actually terminally ill, and they don't seem to be as powerful as a young child.

Ye Wenyu called out respectfully: "Uncle." ”

Compared with Lin Tingfeng's young and beautiful mother, his father is as old as he is dying, and he looks two generations older than Lin Tingfeng's mother.

It's shocking, it's incredible.

Lin Tingfeng said politely but angrily: "Dad, this is Xiaoyu, I'll bring her to meet you." ”

Lin Tingfeng's father's eyes fell on the hands of Lin Tingfeng and Ye Wenyu holding each other, he snorted coldly in his nose, and said slowly with a sarcastic smile: "Your mother still has you, complaining about me and hating me for a lifetime, but you are not the same as me!" ”

Lin Tingfeng's face changed color, and the two hands hanging by his side were clenched into fists.

Ye Wenyu was stunned and looked at the old man, she only felt that there was a huge secret in the Lin family's old mansion, and she was excluded from that secret. The palms and back began to sweat wildly, and a heart was pounding like a drum.

The old man was still staring at Ye Wenyu, his eyes were extremely complicated, and he said slowly: "Her eyes are very similar to Zishan, little girl, why don't you wear purple clothes?" If you wear purple clothes, you will be more like Zishan, where did Zishan go, did she come back? ”

Who is Zishan?

Ye Wenyu was stunned again, she raised her head curiously and looked at the old man, trying to figure out what the old man's words meant by observing the old man's expression.

Lin Tingfeng's expression changed greatly after hearing his father's words, he didn't give Ye Wenyu a chance, decisively took her hand, turned around and strode out of the room.

Ye Wenyu's heart was full of doubts, and Lin Tingfeng took her hand and strode forward, away from the ward and away from his father.

His speed was very fast, three steps and two steps, as if there was a terrifying giant beast chasing him behind him, Ye Wenyu couldn't keep up with his pace, and he had to trot forward to barely be side by side with him.

It wasn't until he walked to the garden in front of him that he stopped and said to Ye Wenyu, "We'll go home in a while." ”

Ye Wenyu nodded, she was so tired and out of breath, she looked at Lin Tingfeng, there were too many doubts in her heart, for example, what did his father's words mean? What disease did his father have? Why did he bring her to his father and mother? What about the rest of the family? Why did they all disappear like air? She hadn't seen Lin Tingxuan for a long time, was he okay?

However, Lin Tingfeng's face was expressionless, his face was a little pale, his eyes were as cold as ice and snow, it was obvious that his father's words just now made him a little unhappy and angry, he looked into the distance fixedly, as if he remembered a long past, and this past was unbearable.

Ye Wenyu knows that a person who doesn't like to talk will never be able to accept the people around her chattering like a sparrow, she is not the kind of girl who chatters, a big reason why Lin Tingfeng likes her is that she knows how to keep silent, many times, you can't ask, don't ask what you shouldn't ask, if he wants to say, he will definitely take the initiative to tell her.

Therefore, Ye Wenyu pressed the doubts in her heart, the roses in the garden bloomed just right, there were red, pink, yellow, etc., it looked like a rose garden, she admired it for a few minutes, and remembered that before this, Lin Tingfeng's mother had proposed to talk to Lin Tingfeng alone, and at this time, after seeing his father, Lin Tingfeng was still by her side.

Ye Wenyu is an interesting person, she said to Lin Tingfeng, who was worried about beside her: "This rose is blooming well, can I pick a few branches and go home as a bottle plug?" ”

She thought bitterly that she loved him, but he was a very complex and mysterious person, and her love for him, with a kind of steely pain, had the ultimate joy, but she also knew that it was poison, like a man who was about to die of thirst, leaning down to drink the spring water, knowing that the spring water had been poisoned, but she could not control herself.

Until now, knowing that the Lin family is full of eccentricity, she is still reluctant to leave him, and she still thinks about him everywhere.

Lin Tingfeng just wanted to break up Ye Wenyu and meet his mother. Therefore, he smiled slightly, nodded and said gently: "Of course, you can pick as much as you like, I will call the gardener over and ask him to bring scissors to cut for you, and you will pick them yourself." ”

Ye Wenyu nodded.

Lin Tingfeng called the gardener, it was an old man in his fifties, with gray hair, holding rose scissors in his hand, and smiled gently at Ye Wenyu, and Ye Wenyu walked away with the gardener with interest.

Lin Tingfeng looked at her and turned to his mother's room.

Ye Wenyu estimated that Lin Tingfeng had walked away, and then turned around and looked at the place where he used to stand among the flowers, where there was no longer his figure, and she knew that he went to find his mother.

Really, what words can't she Ye Wenyu hear? It's just that she is a poor girl, she can't really divorce, marry her as a wife.

Ye Wenyu smiled sarcastically and shook his head, and went to pick roses wholeheartedly.

Lin Tingfeng came to his mother's room, where the old man was waiting for him. Lin Tingfeng reported in a few simple words that he had seen his father with Ye Wenyu, of course, he was very clever to hide what his father said later. Father sarcastically said that he is the same as he was back then, his father is dying, sometimes sober, sometimes confused, and he has forgotten many things in the past, but he still remembers the woman in purple alone.

If the mother knew, it was estimated that she would be heartbroken and go crazy, and in any case, he could not let the old man's old illness recur.

He had good intentions and didn't want his mother to be too careful.

His mother nodded and asked him, "Is your dad awake?" ”