Omega who wants to steal cubs every day

Lin Zhiyi did not wait for Zhou Huaisheng that night, but he did wait for two inspection reports, which showed that he did not break a bone, but had a slight soft tissue injury at the tailbone.

"Call his company directly tomorrow. If you run away, the monk can't run away from the temple." Xu Yang yawned, pinched the back of his neck tiredly, and asked Lin Zhiyi: "Do you have any medicine for abrasions at home? These two days Eat less spicy food."

"Ah."

Lin Zhiyi stood at the entrance of the hospital for an extra 2 minutes, and finally chose to go home.

Lying on the bed after taking a shower, Zhou Huaisheng's face suddenly appeared in his mind. Lin Zhiyi scratched his hair irritably, then put on an eye mask and turned off the lamp, forcing himself to fall asleep.

As soon as he woke up the next day, he heard someone knock on the door. Lin Zhiyi walked over to open the door. It was Lin Yande and his seven-year-old son.

"Zhiwen said he wanted to deliver breakfast to my brother, so I brought him here."

Lin Yande lied more calmly than telling the truth. Lin Zhiwen put the lunch box in his hand on the table, and then went to the sofa to play with his mobile phone, without even looking at Lin Zhiyi the whole time.

Lin Yande changed his slippers, looked at Lin Zhiyi's house, then sat at the table, and helped Lin Zhiyi open the lunch box, "Still alone? Is it too lonely? Dad recently met a few business partners. Their family The children are all about the same age as you, so if you are interested, you can get to know each other."

Lin Zhiyi folded his arms and said, "Yesterday was the last time I helped you solve your troubles. I hope you will stop asking for trouble."

He threw a sentence to Lin Yande, and then went to the bathroom to brush his teeth and wash his face.

Lin Yande was not surprised. He walked around Lin Zhiyi's house and said to himself: "I heard from people in the company that you are living in a closed life now, rejecting people thousands of miles away. Zhiyi, like this not good."

"So should I be as open as you are?" Lin Zhiyi came out after washing.

Lin Yande finally lost his face, he looked embarrassed, and pushed the lunch box towards Lin Zhiyi's seat.

"I don't want to eat, take it away."

"Zhiyi, is your anorexia still serious?"

Lin Zhiyi didn't bother to answer, and picked up the phone to check the unread messages.

"Still don't want to eat now? How about something lighter? Didn't your problem get better two years ago?"

"What two years ago?"

Lin Yande realized that he had made a slip of the tongue, and quickly changed the subject, "Dad remembers that you liked to eat seafood porridge for a while, and I asked auntie to cook it for you this morning. Try it."

"I don't want to eat, you can take it away." Lin Zhiyi pushed the lunch box away and continued to ask: "What did you mean by two years ago?"

"Didn't you lose your memory two years ago? I remember you were able to eat for a while after waking up. I thought your anorexia was gone."

Lin Zhiyi had no time to deal with Lin Yande's hypocritical fatherly love, and asked bluntly: "How much do you know about the incident of my amnesia two years ago? Is there something you are hiding from me?"

"No, Dad knows as much as you do. You and your friends went to play on Yanmeng Mountain, accidentally fell down, and then disappeared. Dad has been looking for you for more than a year, and finally found you in the municipal hospital. Your When you were in poor condition and you were still injured, Dad helped you hire the best specialist to treat you, and you lay in the hospital for two months before recovering, don’t you remember?”

Lin Zhiyi frowned, and Lin Yande quickly said: "Analysed by the police, you should have been abused and severely mentally stimulated during the period of your disappearance, so you have selective amnesia and forgot everything during that time. Well, forget about it."

"The police found nothing? Why did I disappear? Who abused me?"

Lin Yande's face froze, "No, no."

Lin Zhiyi sensed a problem from Lin Yande's expression, and just about to continue to ask, Lin Zhiwen suddenly trot over, threw himself into Lin Yande's arms, and said flatly, "Dad, I want to go home."

"Wait a little longer, my brother hasn't finished his breakfast yet."

"I want to go home!" Lin Zhiwen turned his head and gave Lin Zhiyi a hostile look.

"Zhiwen, be good, wait for brother to finish eating."

"I don't allow him to eat the porridge made by my mother!" Lin Zhiwen screamed suddenly.

Lin Zhiyi felt more and more annoying that the children were noisy, so he pushed the lunch box in front of Lin Yande expressionlessly, and said, "I don't want to eat, you go back."

A corner of the lunch box protruded from the table. Lin Zhiben wanted to point at Lin Zhiyi, but he swung the lunch box down with a wave of his hand, and the porridge inside was spread on the back of Lin Zhiyi's left hand and thigh in an instant .

The heat preservation effect of the lunch box is too good, and the porridge is still piping hot.

"...I really owe you all."

Lin Zhiyi stood up and went to the bathroom with a cold face, put his hand under the faucet and rinsed it with cold water, but the porridge was too hot and the area of ​​the wound was large, cold water was useless, the wound soon became red and swollen, with blisters of different sizes .

"Zhiyi, how are you? Are you burned?" Lin Yande asked standing at the door of the bathroom.

Lin Zhiyi didn't answer him, went to the room to change clothes, got his cell phone and keys, "I'm going to the hospital, close the door before you leave."

"Father asked the driver to take you."

"Lin Yande, don't pretend to be in front of me. If you have free time, can you just deal with your own mess? Don't have another illegitimate child at that time. Is your property enough?"

Lin Yande fell silent.

Lin Zhiwen knew that he had done something wrong, so he was too scared to speak, and hid behind Lin Yande.

Lin Zhiyi went to the garage to get the car, and heard Lin Zhiwen's wailing on the way. He didn't stop, and as soon as he got in the car and sat down, he felt severe pain in the tailbone, and he couldn't move his elbow much, but he still endured it. Then, drive all the way to the hospital.

It was the second time in 24 hours that Lin Zhiyi came to the emergency department. Lin Zhiyi was already familiar with the road. The nurse disinfected him, applied scald ointment on him, and bandaged him. Lin Zhiyi came out of the burn department. There were too many people in front of the elevator. I didn't want to squeeze, so I turned back and took the stairs, and when I reached the second floor, I ran into a person head-on.

Zhou Huaisheng.

To be precise, it was Zhou Huaisheng holding a child.

Zhou Huaisheng's expression was hurried, he didn't notice Lin Zhiyi at first, it was Lin Zhiyi who stopped on the steps, blocking Zhou Huaisheng's way to go upstairs, so he raised his head and met Lin Zhiyi's eyes.

"I—" Zhou Huaisheng realized it later.

Lin Zhiyi looked at the child in Zhou Huaisheng's arms, a small one nestled on Zhou Huaisheng's chest, his face was very pale.

Zhou Huaisheng was still wearing yesterday's jacket and his hair was messy. Lin Zhiyi realized that the urgent matter Zhou Huaisheng talked about last night was probably this child.

He didn't bother anymore, and took the initiative to take a step to the side, making way for Zhou Huaisheng.

"Sorry, I'll pay you the money later." Zhou Huaisheng walked upstairs after speaking.

That little money was nothing to Lin Zhiyi, and he didn't want to waste time on it, but for some reason, he followed him in a bewildered way.

Zhou Huaisheng carried the child and went straight to the self-service payment machine. Volunteers were teaching the elderly to use the machine on the other side. Maybe there was no one to help. Zhou Huaisheng operated very slowly and seemed a little clumsy. When using the mobile phone, he held the child in one hand and the medical record in the other, unable to free his hands.Lin Zhiyi looked at it from afar, feeling a little irritated in his heart.

He watched Zhou Huaisheng put the form and medical records into his pocket, then took out his mobile phone from his pocket with great effort, scanned the QR code on the screen, paid the amount, then lowered his head and took the medicine, and walked to the medicine collection place.

Before he was in line, Zhou Huaisheng found an empty seat in the corner and sat down. The child in his arms seemed to wake up, rolled over in his arms and sat up, wrapping his two thin hands around Zhou Huaisheng's neck. Resting his chin on Zhou Huaisheng's shoulder, he looked around in a daze.

A very young child looks soft and has beautiful facial features.

Lin Zhiyi thought that Zhou Huaisheng's wife should be pretty.

A few minutes later, Zhou Huaisheng put the child on the seat, leaned over and said something to him, the child nodded, and Zhou Huaisheng turned around and went to the counter to get the medicine.

Lin Zhiyi felt that Zhou Huaisheng's expression just leaning over to speak was almost exactly the same as last night.

Xu Yang's words rang in his ears again, "He seems to be coaxing you?"

Lin Zhiyi suddenly came back to his senses, annoyed by his inexplicable association just now.

Such a mediocre person, the only advantage he can take advantage of is that he is taller, but he doesn't look as strong as an alpha, he is quiet, poor and shabby.

Lin Zhiyi didn't understand why he wasted his time standing here.

He turned around and was about to leave, but he saw a middle-aged man approaching the child out of the corner of his eye.

A middle-aged man with a strange expression, kept looking around, and walked slowly towards the child.

Before Lin Zhiyi had time to think, his body had already reacted. He rushed over, sat down next to the child, made a defensive posture, and then raised his head and asked the middle-aged man, "What do you want?"

The middle-aged man stopped immediately, met everyone's focused gazes, and said falteringly, "I just want to find a seat to sit down."

Lin Zhiyi looked the middle-aged man up and down, "Where's your medical records? People who come to see the doctor don't have anything in their hands?"

"I--"

Lin Zhiyi waved to the volunteers on the side, pointed at the middle-aged man and said, "He is very suspicious, you better adjust the monitoring."

Seeing this, the middle-aged man left quickly, but was stopped by security guards at the escalator.

Surrounded by lively discussions.

Lin Zhiyi breathed a sigh of relief, the alarm was lifted, and he was about to leave, but suddenly a small hand reached out and touched Lin Zhiyi's bandaged left hand.

His hand was not as big as Lin Zhiyi's palm.

The child raised his head and looked at Lin Zhiyi with a pair of big, twinkling eyes. Seeing that Lin Zhiyi didn't speak, he thought he was in pain, so he moved closer to Lin Zhiyi's hand, puffed up his mouth and blew hard.

Lin Zhiyi froze in place.

At this time, Zhou Huaisheng finally came back with a big bag of medicine. As soon as he walked to the waiting area, he saw two people sitting next to each other on the seat, and he stopped abruptly.

The old lady on the side just got up to get the medicine, and when she passed by Lin Zhiyi, she smiled and said, "The child really looks like you, so beautiful."

Lin Zhiyi frowned and said, "This is not my child."

The old lady was skeptical, and she muttered as she walked, "How is it possible? They look too similar."

Zhou Huaisheng heard the old lady's chanting, and walked over in silence. He put the medicine on the ground, then unzipped the jacket like last night, and took out his old wallet, "How was the result of your examination last night? Is it serious?"

His voice is very gentle, and he always speaks in a calm manner, which contrasts with Lin Zhiyi's ups and downs.

Lin Zhiyi has always been the most calm and self-reliant since he was a child. In any group, he is the backbone of decision-making. He has never been attacked by such indescribable irritability. He is obviously here to save the child, but he seems to be It's like looking for opportunities to get close to Zhou Huaisheng several times for that little money.

The chest is tight and I can't breathe.

When he lowered his head, the child was looking at him timidly.

Lin Zhiyi was not used to being so close to children, so he got up abruptly.

"Is it serious? Why did you come to the hospital again today?" Zhou Huaisheng asked.

Lin Zhiyi forced himself not to see the child.

"What happened to your hand?" Zhou Huaisheng asked again.

"What's none of your business?" Lin Zhiyi said impatiently.

"Sorry," Zhou Huaisheng took a step forward, put the child behind him, and said to Lin Zhiyi, "How much did you spend yesterday? I will pay you back."

"One thousand and three." Lin Zhiyi said casually.

Zhou Huaisheng was stunned, then looked down at his wallet, found that it was not enough, and quickly took out his mobile phone, "I only have more than 700 cash here, can I transfer the rest through WeChat?"

The child next to him raised his head, his eyes fixed on Lin Zhiyi's face in a daze.

Lin Zhiyi suppressed Wuminghuo, said "forget it", then turned and left.

Zhou Huaisheng chased him for two steps, but failed to catch up. He also cared about the child and the medicine, so he didn't fight any more.

Seeing Lin Zhiyi leaving without looking back, the child looked at Zhou Huaisheng aggrievedly, "Father..."

"What's wrong with Juanjuan?" Zhou Huaisheng turned around and hugged him into his arms.

Juanjuan didn't answer, he tilted his head stubbornly, staring in the direction of the stairs, but Lin Zhiyi didn't show up.

"Let's go home, shall we?" Zhou Huaisheng said.

Juanjuan shook his head, and hugged Zhou Huaisheng's neck tightly again. Zhou Huaisheng then carried him to the stairs. Juanjuan stretched his neck and looked down, but he couldn't see Lin Zhiyi's figure at all. He blushed sadly. Eye circles.

Probably due to the instinctive pheromone attraction, Zhou Huaisheng touched his forehead with his cheek, and comforted him, "Good boy."

Juanjuan is not very good at speaking yet, and he can't express clearly, so he just kept saying, "I want... I want..."

"But he doesn't want you," Zhou Huaisheng said softly. He lowered his head and smiled at Juan, coaxing him, "Let's go home, Juan, Dad will cook something delicious for you."