Lin Lian looked over and went to get it.

Han Zaixing said: "Don't move."

Put the spoon in the bowl, take the phone, and look at the screen.

After seeing the name on the screen, he handed the phone to Lin Lian, "Mr. Liu's phone number."

Lin Lian took the phone and said with a smile: "Are you going to check my phone now?"

Han Zaixing looked at her, "Do you mind?"

His eyes were deep.

Lin Lian shook his head, "I don't mind."

Because she knew he was afraid of Zhan Lianshi hurting her.

Lin Lian answered the phone, "Master."

"Lin Lian, I finally got through to you."

Liu Guodong's voice came, carrying vicissitudes of life, weakness and apology.

Lin Lian said: "Master, I'm sorry."

Han Zaixing had already told her that Liu Xin was sent to the police station and Liu Guodong went to the police station to assist in the investigation.

In other words, the crimes that Liu Xin may face will be another blow to Liu Guodong.

She didn't want to give the old man a blow, but Liu Xin's cooking had violated the bottom line of being a human being, and he needed to be punished accordingly.

"I am the one who should say I'm sorry. I'm sorry for you. I didn't expect that beast to do such a thing!"

Lin Lian held the phone tightly.

If it weren't for Zhan Lian today, she would really have been destroyed.

Looking back now, she is still scared.

"Lin Lian, I'm sorry, I didn't teach my son well."

"It doesn't matter, you are a good person, I know."

"And some things are hard to say. If I hadn't come to you to learn Qingxiu, I wouldn't have encountered what happened today. To be honest, it's also my own fault. I don't blame you."

Where there is a cause, there is an effect.

To trace it back to the source, she still had to blame herself for this matter.

But now that things have come to this point, there is no point in blaming anyone.

"Hey, I..."

Liu Guodong suddenly stammered.

Hearing his hesitant voice, Lin Liang curled his fingers and said, "It's okay to just say whatever you have to say."

"I...are you free tomorrow? I want to see you."

Lin Lian looked at the night outside the window, twitched his eyelashes, and said, "Yes, I am in the hospital now and cannot be discharged for the time being."

"Hospital?"

"Yes, don't worry, it's nothing serious."

"Which hospital?"

"Link Bridge Hospital."

"I'll see you tomorrow morning!"

"good."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Lian frowned slightly.

Seeing her expression, Han Zaixing took the phone and put it on the bedside table, looking at her, "What's wrong?"

Lin Liang raised his head and looked ahead, his clear eyes turning dark.

"The old man is coming to see me tomorrow, but I think he comes to see me because he wants me to let Liu Xin go."

Liu Xin was Liu Guodong's son, and Han Zaixing knew about it.

He put the bowl on the bedside table with a serious expression, "No!"

This kind of person has lost his bottom line as a human being. To forgive him will only make him worse!

Lin Lian smiled bitterly, "I don't want to either, but the old man taught me Qingxiu and gave me the secret of Qingxiu. He is my master."

The apprentice sent the master's son to the police station and locked him up for the rest of his life.

What master can endure this?

Han Zaixing held her hand and said, "Give Mr. Liu the secret of Qingxiu Embroidery. We must not back down on Liu Xin's matter."

He didn't want to vent his anger on Lin Lian, but he couldn't give in on this kind of thing.

Lin Liang lowered his eyes and said, "Let me think about it."

Early the next morning, Liu Guodong came to the ward carrying fruits and nutritional supplements.

When Lin Lian saw him, he got out of bed and said, "Master."

Liu Guodong hurried over and held her down, "Don't move, just stay on the bed!"

Lin Lian smiled and said, "It's okay, just a little injury."

"A little injury can make your face so white?"

Lin Lian's face looked really bad, and he had obviously lost weight.

Liu Guodong confessed his shame.

Han Zaixing brought a stool and put it behind him, "Old man, sit down."

Liu Guodong nodded, "Thank you."

sit down.

Han Zaixing went to make tea for him again. Liu Guodong took it, holding the tea in his hands and looking at the tea leaves floating in the teacup. An apology gradually appeared on his face, "Lin Lian, Mr. Han, I'm really sorry this time."

Han Zaixing said: "Old man, it's none of your business."

Lin Lian nodded, "Master, this matter has nothing to do with you, I don't blame you."

Liu Guodong raised his head and looked at the forest curtain, holding the tea cup tightly with his fingertips trembling slightly, "You don't blame me, but I want you to help me."

Lin Lian looked at Liu Guodong, "Do you want me to cancel the accusation against Liu Xin?"

"No, he did something wrong and deserves to be punished, but he is still my son. No matter how cruel I am, I don't want him to spend the rest of his life in there. Can you be lenient? Let him stay in there for a few years.
Chapter completed!