chapter143

"What, I have something to say, Ling Shan, don't be careless with me." Yan Qiuyi's voice suddenly rose, "What's wrong with Lin Jianian from the Lin family?"

Mo Qi was called downstairs by the aunt at home. Before he could show a happy smile when he saw Xiao Lingshan, he heard Yan Qiuyi's voice from the phone that was leaking.

"Ling Shan, why... hiss... what's wrong?" When he spoke, his facial expression was too rich and pulled the wound on his face. Mo Qi grinned in pain, and quickly reached out to cover the corner of his bloody mouth.

Xiao Lingshan waved his hand and became more serious. He covered the phone and said to Mo Qi, "When it comes to family affairs, Mo Qi, I'll finish the phone first." Then he turned around, took back his foot that stepped into the door, and remembered something after two steps, and handed the lunch box in his hand to Mo Qi, "Yi Yi made it specifically for you, it's still hot, you can try it."

The interaction between people is that simple. If you give sincerely, most of the time you don’t get all false thoughts.

For example, Lin Carnival.

At first, Yan Qiuyi was just a less familiar person, after all, she was the eldest nephew of her junior brother. At that time, although she called out to the eldest nephew, she actually had no good feelings for the playboy eldest young master - of course she didn't have any disgust. And... the eldest nephew? Just talk about it, she didn't have so much love for her aunt to release. Later, she became familiar with her and changed her mind. She felt that it was really hard for Lin Jianian to grow up so stupidly.

Dad Yan once encountered a car accident.

He was the only one in the car at that time. The brakes of the car were broken and the situation was so critical that there was no time to react. Fortunately, Lin Jianian, who was coming, found something wrong. He immediately drove his car over and blocked Yan Zhengze's car, and then stepped on the brakes. He forced Yan's car to stop regardless of his own safety. He saved Yan's father's life and the entire Yan family.

This is life-saving grace!

Yan Qiuyi could not hear Xiao Lingshan's voice so much that she couldn't hear it in detail. She was a little anxious. She walked a few steps on the spot, "Ling Shan, you..."

"Brother Jianian is in the hospital now and is seriously injured and has a car accident. But he is not in danger of his life." Perhaps because of knowing Yan Qiuyi's anxious mood, Xiao Lingshan summarized Lin Jianian's current situation in a concise manner. "I went to see what happened a week ago and was stopped outside the ward. Later, I secretly looked through the window and was out of danger, but I was a little depressed."

Xiao Lingshan and Lin Jianian have a good relationship, but they are far inferior to his seventh uncle. After all, they are so different from each other and there is no common topic to talk about. But if something happened to a good person, Xiao Lingshan said it was impossible not to worry. He always knew that the relationship between the Lin family was complicated and deep, but he did not expect to be so thrilling.

"Which hospital?" Yan Qiuyi's voice suddenly became very calm.

...

When Yan Qiuyi hurried to the hospital, it was 4:30 in the afternoon. She got into the taxi with a cold face and said that when she went to the hospital, the driver drove the car quickly without saying a word. It was probably because her expression was too creepy at the time, and the driver also comforted her with great thought.

The elevator came down too slowly, Yan Qiuyi directly pulled her clothes away from the stairs, climbed directly to the fifth floor. He followed the address given by Xiao Lingshan to the door of the VIp ward.

Lin Jianian was wearing a hospital gown. His usual dandy expression had long disappeared. He was very lonely and depressed. He lowered his head and hanged down to hide his expression very well. He was hanging up with a thick plaster on his right foot, and a splint on his left hand, and even a thick gauze was wrapped around his head. His right half of his face was swollen. A deep wound on his eyelid looked like he was cut and cut through the glass.

Hearing the sound at the door, he didn't even raise his head, as if he was still obsessed with his own world. There was food on the bedside table, and it seemed that he didn't move at all, with the curtains pulled, and a bunch of white chrysanthemums alone on the windowsill.

Yan Qiuyi twisted the door handle and pushed open the door. She felt a little sad when she looked at Lin Jianian. She said happily in a deliberately cheerful tone, "Big Nephew, are you going to the battlefield? You have tortured yourself so hard."

Hearing the familiar voice, Lin Jianian looked up in surprise, his eyes flashed, and his lips slowly stuttered, his voice awkward and silenced, "Why are you... you are here?"

Yan Qiuyi turned around and closed the door, squeezed out a smile, "Come and see our eldest nephew."

He showed a bleak smile, his voice was very light and a little weak, "Thank you..."

"The light in this room is too dark, you don't turn on the lights, the windows are not turned on, the air is not circulating, and good people will be damaged." She walked over and opened the curtains, opened the windows for ventilation. The windows opened inside touched the standing bouquet. "This is..."

If she remembers correctly, the white chrysanthemums are used to...sweep the tombs. It is hard to say whether the person who sent the flowers really didn't know or did it on purpose.

Lin Jianian seemed to have some strength. He half-held his body and looked at the white chrysanthemum that Yan Qiuyi held in his hand. He had a faint smile on his face, and his voice was a little cold, "It looks good, my elder brother gave it to me when he came to visit me. He said yes..."

Lin Jiahao's cold words were still in his ears. "Just treat you as a tomb sweeping in advance. If you are like this, you are still alive, which is really a great fate."

Yan Qiuyi's hand shook, and when she looked at Lin Jianian, whose eyes were red but she didn't know it, she was going to throw the white chrysanthemums in her hand into the trash can under her feet.

"Don't throw it away, I want to keep his 'good intention' and always reflect on myself..." Seeing that Yan Qiuyi was about to throw away the things, he quickly reached out to the point, and the pain that touched his body couldn't help but frowned in pain.

She threw the flowers on the ground, and stomped her feet in British boots back and forth a few times before she hooked and kicked them into the trash can.

"Reflection? Did your mind be damaged at the same time?" She was so angry that her face turned red, but she was still worried about Lin Jianian's injury. Her large hospital gown exposed the gauze wrapped around her ribs. "...Sit down quickly and don't touch the wound."

His emotions suddenly lost control and he shouted loudly, "What can I do?! What can I do!"

After shouting, all his strength seemed to be drained. Lin Jianian let Yan Qiuyi support him. He lowered his head and suddenly covered half of his face with his still intact hands. He said sadly, "He is my brother! Yi Yi, Lin Jiahao is my brother! He is my elder brother who has brought me up with one hand..."

Through the fingers that were not completely closed together, Yan Qiuyi clearly saw the crystal tears falling from his fingers.

Lin Jianian...

Cried...

(It should be necessary to speed up the progress and increase the number of updates, otherwise Xiaoyan Tongshao would not be able to graduate from high school in September... I really don't want to slap in the face with such a boast... I really clenched my fists!)

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