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Lin Zhujin returned to the master bedroom where he had been away for a long time. His legs could not move easily, and Li Chenyin brought him dinner.

He half sat up on the bed, Li Chenyin put down those things and went out, he used a spoon to dig out the thick boiled red bean longan porridge, raised his eyelids and saw Li Chenyin's back as he closed the door.

On the dining table in the living room, Li Chenyin was holding the dishes with a blank expression, and Li Sichen pulled a small face, as if there was a knife on the stool, and glanced calmly at the second floor from time to time.

Li Chenyin didn't talk much in the first place, and he didn't communicate with Li Sichen very much, not to mention that he just punished him for Lin Zhujin's incident, so he wouldn't say much.

In the end, Li Sichen was young, and he didn't even take a few mouthfuls of food being disturbed. Seeing that his father was about to finish eating and get up, he didn't hold back his mouth and asked: "Dad, you... what would you like?" He took it back..."

"Is it healing or..." Li Sichen looked at his father's face, and finally asked in a low voice.

"I just picked it up." Li Chenyin looked at Li Sichen's hair spinning, without any fluctuation in his tone.

"But..., but him!" Li Sichen opened his mouth to retort, but was interrupted by Li Chenyin.

"Eat." Li Chenyin said directly.

Li Sichen's chest heaved violently, but he didn't say the words, but the indignation in his eyes was even worse.

Li Chenyin returned to the bedroom after working in the study very late. He originally thought that Lin Zhujin had already fallen asleep, but when he returned to the room, Lin Zhujin was still half lying there, playing games with his mobile phone.

The light from the screen shone on his face, and the sound of special effects from the game kept coming from the mobile phone, and he still had a concentrated look on his face.

When Li Chenyin walked to the bed, he put down his phone, turned off the screen, and yawned: "Why did you come in?"

Before Li Chenyin could think of what to say, Lin Zhujin had already shrunk down, as if ready to fall asleep.

Only then did Li Chenyin understand that he didn't really ask how he came in, or maybe he wasn't waiting for him, he just said it casually, like a complaint or something, and didn't really want an answer.

Li Chenyin lifted the quilt and lay down in silence.

Lin Zhujin moved closer to him, and fell asleep against his arm.

It didn't take long for his breathing to become long and even. He obviously made such a fuss today, and he was forced to die, and he had to promise to cry. It really took a lot of energy.

Li Chenyin stared at the ceiling, looked at Lin Zhujin's sleeping face, and got up gently.

When Lin Zhujin woke up in the middle of the night, he leaned to the right, but the right was cold, he stretched out his hand to check anxiously, there was nothing on the right!

He opened his eyes suddenly, his heart sank violently, and he sat up.

It took him a few minutes to calm down, then he sat on the edge of the bed, leaned on the bedside table, touched the wall, and stood up.

He tried not to use his injured leg all the way to the corridor on the second floor, and staggered with difficulty to move to the study at the end of the corridor.

He pushed open the door, and Li Chenyin really slept on the small bed in the lounge behind the study.

Lin Zhujin stood there, stopped for a while, then slowly moved over, lay down next to Li Chenyin, then gently opened his arms, wrapped them around her body, and slipped into his arms.

He saw Li Chenyin sleeping deeply under the dim night light, but his brows were tightly furrowed.

He stretched out his index finger and rubbed it lightly, the place stretched out for a moment, and after he let go, his brows frown again.

He rubbed again without giving up, and after several times, the place finally stretched out as if admitting defeat.

Such a small movement did not wake him up, Lin Zhujin thought that he might be really tired.

All of a sudden, there was a burst of sadness for no reason in his heart.

When Li Chenyin woke up the next morning and realized that there was someone beside him, she was also startled. Seeing that it was Lin Zhujin, she couldn't help but feel annoyed and had a headache.

He lifted the quilt and got off the bed, and then Lin Zhujin, who had closed his eyes just now, was holding on to his clothes tightly, grabbing his shoulder directly, and his other good leg was also clinging to him.

Li Chenyin roared: "Lin Zhujin!"

Lin Zhujin only opened his eyes at this time, those eyes were too clear, without any sense of hazy just waking up, lying on his chest let out a muffled laugh.

"The doctor said you can't move around! Do you want this leg anymore!" Li Chen was so angry that he pulled his arm that was on his body.

"Then the doctor's order also said that husband and wife should sleep in separate beds?" Lin Zhujin's eyes moved, and he quickly replied.

"..."

Before Li Chenyin went to the company, he asked the housekeeper to take care of Lin Zhujin, and then glanced at Li Sichen's closed bedroom door, remembering that Li Sichen was on vacation, and looked at the pleasing housekeeper and added: "Stay more Be careful."

The housekeeper noticed his gaze, and immediately replied: "Understood."

Lin Zhujin lay on the bed, heard the sound of Li Chenyin's car driving out, turned over, and continued to open the game from yesterday.

In the middle of the noon, the door was pushed open suddenly. Although the housekeeper didn't like him, he couldn't be so bold.

Sure enough, he turned his head and saw that it was Li Sichen.

Seeing him, the child raised his hand, pointed at him, and began to curse: "Stinky fox! Stupid fox! You are despicable and shameless! You have no bottom line! You are shameless!"

"You are a big man, you cry, make trouble and hang yourself!"

Without raising her eyes, Lin Zhujin picked up the water glass on the bedside table and took a sip. Thinking that this was all a mess, she opened her mouth and denied it: "I didn't."

"You didn't!? Liar! The photos of you hanging on the seventeenth floor of the hospital and kissing my dad's neck are all over the place! You brazen vixen!" Li Sichen became more and more angry, his little face flushed red: "Do you think I didn't see it! When you came back that day, you were hugged by my dad and you were still crying in his arms! Why do you say you are so unscrupulous in pestering my dad!"

Lin Zhujin didn't swallow a sip of water, and immediately choked his throat and coughed, which was something he didn't expect.

"And your injury, if you think I didn't do it right, I can apologize to you! But don't use your injury to gain sympathy and pester my father! Besides, I didn't let you turn around and run away that day Going back, it was all voluntary on your own accord, and you caused it yourself, even if I really don't help you, then there is nothing wrong with me!" Li Sichen made accusations, his tone full of grievances.

Lin Zhujin was stunned by these words, and then replied: "Yes, you are not wrong."

"It's up to you to say! Of course I'm not wrong! Then why do you still complain to my father!" Li Sichen gritted his teeth: "Hypocrisy!"

"I haven't." Lin Zhujin said again.

"How could you know about this without my father, and let me apologize to you!"

Lin Zhujin had a splitting headache, how should he explain it to ten-year-old Li Sichen reasonably? If Li Chenyin wanted to know, he would know.

"I can't speak anymore!" Li Sichen snorted, looking at Lin Zhujin with disdain.

"If you don't believe me, there's nothing I can do." Lin Zhujin turned over and covered her head with a pillow.

Li Sichen saw that he was always eloquent, but now he treats himself like this, completely ignoring himself, is this right?

He pounced on Lin Zhujin's pillow, and Lin Zhujin was pulled away by him suddenly, he shouted: "What the hell do you want! Young master!"

"If you leave my dad, I will pay for your medical expenses. I have a lot of pocket money." Li Sichen looked like a young old man on his face, standing at the head of the bed holding a pillow, looking down at Lin Zhu with downcast eyes. Kam.

"That won't work. If I leave your father, I will die." Lin Zhujin looked at him like he saw Li Chenyin when he was a child. He wanted to laugh in his heart, but shook his head solemnly.

Li Sichen threw the pillow on Lin Zhujin's face, and the boy's voice was full of anger: "You are so hypocritical!"

Lin Zhujin was so beaten that he hadn't spoken yet. At this moment, the butler came up and said, "Young master, it's time to eat."

The butler took another look at Lin Zhujin who was lying on the bed, and said, "Young Master Lin, I'll bring you the meal later."

Lin Zhujin watched the old and the young turn around on the two of them, and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Okay, thank you."

Li Chenyin was in the company's office. He was halfway through a land development cooperation contract when his phone rang.

He took a look and saw that it was Wang Lianqing.

After a moment of hesitation, he picked it up and picked it up.As soon as this side answered, Wang Lianqing's very warm and hearty voice sounded over there: "Hey, Mr. Li. I heard that Xiao Jin was taken home!"

"Yes." Li Chenyin replied very succinctly.

Wang Lianqing didn't care at all what he didn't want to say, and continued: "Didn't I tell you about the deal last time, you treat him back to you, and then I tell you that Guan Shan..."

"No need!" Li Chenyin interrupted him quickly.

"Oh?" Wang Lianqing was taken aback by his attitude.

"I don't want to know or hear anything about him and Guan Shan anymore."

"Then you are really not curious. Why did Lin Zhujin fight with his elder brother at Guan Shan's funeral?"

With a cold face, Li Chenyin replied, "I'm not curious. If you have nothing else to do, I'll hang up."

Wang Lianqing didn't have a chance to answer the next sentence.