My Dear People · Moon Evening

When Jing Ke assassinated the King of Qin, he knew that there would be no return, but he still refused to turn back.

At that time, were you in the same mood as Yi Shuihan?

-June 2016, 7

"Is she... okay?"

After a few days, Lin Yilin, who finally regained some energy, was helped into a wheelchair by several nurses, but when she was pushed outside the door of Hu Ran's ward, she was found still asleep.

"It's much better than when I first came here, mainly because of the severe burns on her back and legs, but Director Yan hired the best plastic surgeon in New York for her, and I believe she will be as beautiful as before in a short time." The nurse replied with a smile .

Even so, the pain of flesh and blood is unavoidable.

Lin Yilin nodded and said, "Then I'll come to see her another day and let her have a good rest. Leo is coming soon, let's go to the coffee shop."

As Xiao Linzi felt, Leo seemed to like dealing with him very much, so even though he was so busy that he didn't even have time to catch his breath, he agreed to come immediately when he heard the invitation.

It's not weird, obviously no one believes it.

"Okay, but we want to accompany you." The nurse smiled.

This must be Chen Lu's request, Lin Yilin did not refuse, nodded and said: "Well, I just want to talk to him face to face, nothing will happen."

The explosion happened so suddenly at that time, and many instant memories have been blurred in Lin Yilin's mind, but he still vaguely remembers the appearance of Leo rushing towards him at that time.

So when we met again, seeing his arm still fixed by bandages, I sincerely said, "Thank you."

He was already in poor health, and after this tossing, he looked even weaker. His palm-sized face was pale and bloodless, and he looked much more haggard than before.

Leo was in good spirits, and after sizing him up for a while, he sneered indifferently: "Thank you, no one would die without help."

"That's right...or did you know that I was going to die a long time ago, and found out with conscience at that moment?" Lin Yilin said inexplicably.

Leo took the coffee handed over by the nurse, raised his pale and slender eyebrows: "Is this how you plan to thank me?"

Lin Yilin's expression was slightly cold: "It's just a joke."

"Aha." Leo smirked: "So what's the matter with asking me to come to the hospital, I only have half an hour."

Lin Yilin hesitated to speak, he wanted to say a lot, but none of them seemed appropriate.

Leo simply said: "I understand that you doubt me, so coincidentally I am also at the art exhibition, but it is also possible that I am innocent, isn't it? If I want you to die, I will not save you. If I want you to be grateful I should do my tricks a little better."

He raised his broken arm: "Believe it or not, everything was an unfortunate accident."

"I don't want to question you, but I just want to tell you very seriously that I don't care whether anyone is friendly or hates me, helps me or hurts me." Lin Yilin raised his sickly face with an extremely firm expression: "Chen Lu's friends are my friends, and Chen Lu's enemies, I will not be polite to him."

"Understood." Leo reached out and messed up Lin Yilin's beautiful short hair just now, and laughed: "Don't always tell me the story of Romeo and Juliet, I am no longer a child who is easily moved."

Lin Yilin still had no expression on his face, but in those bright eyes, it wasn't all confusion and worry.

"Heal your wounds well, it's a pity that such a beautiful person has flaws, goodbye." Leo flicked the gauze on his face again, then looked at his watch and said, "I still have a meeting to attend, goodbye. "

Lin Yilin didn't say a word, he kept staring at the coffee shop where this person left the hospital accompanied by several entourages, and then relaxed his expression.

The instigator of the bombing is still experienced and well-trained. Although the police have thoroughly investigated all conceivable clues, there is still not much to gain. The only comforting thing is the nearly one-month recovery in the hospital There were no accidents for a while, and Lin Yilin's condition gradually stabilized, so he could not wait to pack up his things and go home to recuperate.

"Don't you like having strangers at home?" Chen Lu was surprised that Lin Yilin didn't refuse the guards and nurses who stayed behind, and asked while putting his pajamas into the closet.

Lin Yilin still had difficulty walking, leaning on the big bed he was familiar with and smiling: "But I can't do anything, and I don't want to make you too tired. Besides, it's safer to avoid any accidents."

"No, I won't give up the opportunity to serve you to others." Chen Lu replied casually. He likes the freedom in the United States, but hates the danger here, but these emotions will not be expressed in front of Xiao Linzi.

Lin Yilin didn't believe this slacker's words, and suddenly remembered something: "What time is it today, is Shen Xuan coming soon?"

"Who?" Chen Lu was at a loss.

Lin Yilin said: "It's the student I sponsored who was admitted to Princeton."

Chen Lu said indifferently, "It seems so."

Lin Yilin never forced him to care about what he cared about, so he didn't talk much, but secretly thought about how to arrange the least obtrusive and let the child relax the most.

Seeing this, Chen Lu sat down by the bed and said, "Don't think about it, I can make arrangements for you, don't worry."

"I won't bother you with such trivial matters." Lin Yilin said, "I'm thirsty."

"I asked the chef to make the soup, wait a minute." Chen Lu turned aside the trivial matters and began to concentrate on raising his wife.

"Drinking water is all you need. If you take supplements every day, you will become a big fat man." Lin Yilin quickly refused.

But Chen Lu didn't listen at all, and ran downstairs in a blink of an eye.

Xiao Linzi, helpless, sighed, picked up the mobile phone next to the bed with difficulty, searched for Zhao Ziwei's number and dialed it.

"Wow, Lin Lin, where are you? Have you been discharged from the hospital? How is your health?" The lady just picked it up, and the exaggerated inquiry came over.

When Lin Yilin was injured and unconscious, she came several times, but she didn't see each other well, so she quickly comforted her and said, "It's fine, I'm at home."

"Please, ask Lulu to go back to China together. Which bastard in my big Beijing dares to be so presumptuous? Let him go to jail in minutes!" Zhao Ziwei was very angry: "The police in the United States seem to be decorations. What's the matter? Use it!"

Lin Yilin smiled and listened to her venting excitement, and then asked: "Are you free this weekend?"

Zhao Ziwei said: "Yes, can the lonely family be free?"

"Then you come to my house to play. There is a kid from Beijing coming to visit. If Chen Lu is not at home for something, it will be too deserted to be left alone." Lin Yilin said.

"Hmph, you need someone to cheer you up before you remember me, white-eyed wolf." Zhao Ziwei was dissatisfied.

"No, I miss you." Lin Yilin knew that she was soft and not hard.

Unexpectedly, Chen Lu happened to be carrying soup upstairs, when he heard this, he rushed over and snatched the phone: "Who do you want?"

Zhao Ziwei's cheerful and sinister smile came over.

The anger on Chen Lu's face immediately changed to contempt, and he cursed at the phone: "What should I do?"

After speaking, he threw away the phone and picked up the soup again, scooped up a spoonful and fed it to Xiao Linzi's mouth: "Come on, princess, it's time to eat."