The younger brother crazily criticizes and tortures her even to death, while the elder brother is cr

It rained in K City last night. In the morning after the rain, the air is filled with the fragrant smell of earth, and the rain falling on the green leaves makes people feel peaceful. Even though it was already autumn, there was still a patch of green on the branches outside the window, which made Lin Jiujiu feel relaxed and happy.

The phone rang for a while, and Lin Jiujiu looked familiar at the caller's number, but she made no note. After a few rings, Lin Jiujiu picked up the phone.

"Where's the person? Come here." The deep male voice said and then hung up.

The familiar voice came from next door, dark and clear.

Lin Jiujiu got out of bed and went to the next room. Opening the door, she saw that Hei Junche had walked to the bathroom to wash up on a mobile crutch. It seemed that this man's resilience was also amazing.

Lin Jiujiu didn't urge him and sat on the sofa in Hei Junche's bedroom, thinking in his mind what orders this man had to issue.

Ten minutes later, Hei Junche walked out of the bathroom with difficulty, leaning on a support, and casually unscrewed a bottle of Perrier water. It was one of the top drinks that Lin Jiujiu could not accept. Fortunately, the man did not offer it to her attentively. Give it to her and just drink it yourself.

Suddenly, the man said hesitantly: "Grandma knows about my injury and wants to come over to see me and also meet you. So, whether you are willing or not, please show 100% enthusiasm and play the role of the grandson-in-law."

"So we want to make it real?" Lin Jiujiu asked tentatively.

"Is this what you think?" Hei Junche deliberately emphasized his tone.

Lin Jiujiu felt a little unhappy. He was obviously asking her to cooperate in the acting, but his tone sounded like an order and a threat. Did this man have any emotional intelligence?

"I know." Lin Jiujiu said perfunctorily.

Lin Jiujiu heard someone say that no matter how cold and frosty Hei Junche was outside, in front of this grandmother, he was an innocent boy and a kind-hearted boy who was 18 years old again.

That is also because of some of his own life experiences. It seems that his family is quite special. He grew up with his grandmother most of the time.

So even though he is now a high-ranking chaebol son and the leader of the dark forces, he still has only one identity in front of this grandmother.

Lin Jiujiu was very curious about this contrast and couldn't wait to see how he "pretended". However, this time she was the one who had to cooperate with him in acting.

Lin Jiujiu suddenly reacted and recalled Hei Junche's conversation just now. It seemed that during the days when his grandma was here, the two of them had to be in the same room! I completely ignored this fatal detail just now. Thinking about every teasing from the man she came into contact with these days, Lin Jiujiu could only pray that the next days would pass quickly.

After a while, Hei Junche, who was sitting on the bed, gave the order again, saying he wanted to take a shower.

Lin Jiujiu had no choice but to put the water for him and wait at the door.

"As wives, why don't we go together?" Hei Junche took off his clothes without seeing anyone else, and Lin Jiujiu immediately exited the bathroom.

Hei Junche took this bath for nearly an hour.

On the way, Lin Jiujiu had already gone downstairs, had breakfast, and returned to his room to prevent the man with limited mobility from taking a shower and falling down to aggravate his injuries. In this way, her free time might be far away.

With a "squeak" sound, the bathroom door opened.

Lin Jiujiu looked up and saw Hei Junche walking out of the vapor, with a bath towel wrapped around his waist and gauze wrapped under the bath towel. His hair was wet, and water droplets rolled down from the hair to his collarbone, and then Dripping from the chest to the waist.

He walked to the bed, with his back to Lin Jiujiu. The muscles on his back were clearly defined, as if every muscle was carved out. The smell of hormones filled the whole room. He looked wild and lustful. Lin Jiujiu For a moment, I felt as if my heart was beating faster.

"Don't look so stupid, your saliva is about to drip out. Come here and help me change the dressing." Hei Junche wiped the water droplets from his hair and instructed Lin Jiujiu to help change the dressing.

Lin Jiujiu hesitated for a moment, took the medical kit and gauze, and slowly approached, her face getting redder and redder.

The first time he changed Hei Junche's dressing, he still wore a bathrobe, but this time, his upper body was naked. With this perfect body line, any hot-blooded and strong "sexy girl" who couldn't control it would probably be embarrassed. He had to pounce, but fortunately Lin Jiujiu's personality had a hint of iceberg beauty, which allowed him to control the simplest and most direct desires deep in his heart.

Opening the old gauze, Lin Jiujiu saw that the original wound had begun to heal and no more blood was oozing. It seemed that Dr. Mo's medical skills were good.

However, it was a wound after all, and it would definitely still hurt when the medicine touched it. Lin Jiujiu subconsciously looked up at the man. At this time, his face was expressionless and he did not frown because of her touch.

After wrapping the new gauze around the man in front of him several times, Lin Jiujiu prepared to tie a knot behind Hei Junche. And she didn't know which tendon was attached wrongly. Instead of turning behind him, she directly wrapped her hands around his waist and typed blindly.

At this moment, her face was almost touching his chest. As if she realized something was wrong, Lin Jiujiu sped up, quickly tied the knot, and bounced off of him.

"Are you trying to seduce me, or are you playing with fire?"

Lin Jiujiu looked at him subconsciously, and now she met his gaze. His eyebrows were deep and cold, and seemed to have no warmth at all. Faced with Lin Jiujiu's twinkling and shy eyes, he did not dodge at all, which made her unable to help but think again. Feeling this damn oppression.

Hei Junche did not continue the banter, but said to Lin Jiujiu, "Change into some decent clothes and get ready. Grandma will come over to dine with us at noon."

"Appropriate?" Lin Jiujiu looked down at the cartoon pajamas on her body and understood what he meant.

Back in the room, she took out a small knitted skirt that was popular with her elders, tied it into a ponytail, and looked in the mirror. Well, not bad, she looked like an innocent college girl.

Soon, at 11:40, the doorbell rang downstairs. As early as 10 minutes ago, Lin Jiujiu helped Hei Junche downstairs. Today at noon, he should have dinner with his grandma.

Lin Jiujiu stepped forward and opened the door. Outside, Li Hu stood next to a fashionable old man. Although he looked to be in his seventies, the old man was wearing a red suit, a lace black top hat, and a black Flat leather shoes, pearl necklaces, and pearl earrings all show elegance and sophistication.

Hei Junche also staggered to the door.

"Grandma." He stepped forward to support the fashionable old man affectionately. Lin Jiujiu's eyes widened. If she saw it right, his head was touching the old man's neck coquettishly! This time, it wasn't just the eyes, Lin Jiujiu's mouth also showed a surprised O-shape.

The old man patted his grandson, then hugged Lin Jiujiu and actually patted her on the butt.

"This is my granddaughter-in-law."

Lin Jiujiu turned to stone at the door, dumbfounded.