In the face of Qiao Mingyu's sudden and affectionate apology, Lin An'an pulled back his hand at a loss and said in a soft voice: "you should take care of the injury first." Then she continued to help Qiao Mingyu deal with the wound.
This scene was just seen by Lin Jianye and Zheng Xiurong standing at the kitchen door. They looked at each other and went back to the kitchen. Lin Jianye's face had changed.
"I'd better call Jiang muxiao. An an will come back with Qiao Mingyu in the middle of the night. If Jiang muxiao knows about it, he will misunderstand it."
Lin Jianye is nervous and says that Qiao Mingyu is not only Lin An's ex boyfriend, but also Lin Xinya's husband. Lin an brings him back like this. It's still so late. If someone sees him, he will gossip.
Now that Jiang muxiao has admitted Lin An'an's identity, she represents the future daughter-in-law of the Jiang family. If this comes to the ears of master Jiang, you can imagine how they will misunderstand Lin An'an
Lin Jianye's concerns also make Zheng Xiurong hesitant. She looks at the direction of the living room in some embarrassment, but she thinks it's inappropriate.
"Isn't an an saying that Jiang muxiao knows about it?"
Emotionally, Zheng Xiurong is more willing to believe that Lin an is telling the truth. She also believes that Lin an and Qiao Mingyu are innocent.
"Well, you are too soft hearted. What do you think of Jiang muxiao for our family? "
Lin Jianye shook his head in silence. In his opinion, Zheng Xiurong still has a kind of woman's benevolence and indecision. But during the time when he got along with her, Lin Jianye felt the feeling of home. So even if he knew that Zheng Xiurong had a little woman's feelings, Lin Jianye was willing to pet her and follow her.
"Naturally, it's very good. Although the Jiang family has a deep background and money, they are also very good to An'an." Zheng Xiurong thought about it and said seriously.
She is not interested in the Jiang family's money, nor in the power of the Jiang family. What she wants is that Lin an is respected in that family, and what she wants is Jiang muxiao's sincerity to Lin an.
"So you think Jiang muxiao will be relieved that An'an is bringing Qiao Mingyu here so late?"
Lin Jianye directly asked, a word let Zheng Xiurong silent.
"So what do you mean?"
Zheng Xiurong thinks about Lin Jianye's words, and it really makes sense. Jiang muxiao can't rest assured that Lin an an brought Qiao Mingyu with him so late.
And if Jiang muxiao knows, why don't he settle Qiao Mingyu in Jiang's house and let Lin an bring him here?
"You go out first and watch. I'll call Jiang muxiao."
See Zheng Xiurong finally want to understand, Lin Jianye patted her shoulder, let her go out to look at Qiao Mingyu.
At that time, Zheng Xiurong didn't know what Qiao Mingyu had done to Lin'an, but Lin Jianye knew that he was afraid that Qiao Mingyu would attack Lin'an again?
"Good." Zheng Xiurong nodded and quickly went out.
Lin An'an in the living room is sprinkling Qiao Mingyu's wound with her own crushed anti-inflammatory drugs. Now it's too late, and the drugstore outside has already closed. Lin an can only use this method to give him emergency treatment temporarily.
Seeing that Lin an and Qiao Mingyu are sweating, Zheng Xiurong goes into the bathroom and twists two towels to wipe the sweat on their forehead in turn. Then she stands aside and looks at Qiao Mingyu with concern.
"Mingyu, how did you get this injury? What about Lin Xinya? "
Qiao Mingyu is Lin Xinya's husband. Zheng Xiurong asked this question at the moment to remind Lin an to remember this. She knew that her daughter was kind and soft hearted. If Qiao Mingyu really moved her, the consequences would be unimaginable.
"This I don't know where she is
Qiao Mingyu directly avoids Zheng Xiurong's previous topic. He also guesses that Zheng Xiurong may not know the truth.
"Did you quarrel? I saw Lin Xinya last time. She's your wife. You have to control her. "
Zheng Xiurong thought of the way she hugged other men when she saw Lin Xinya last time. She thought Qiao Mingyu had been kept in the dark, so she made a vague remark.
But what she doesn't know is that Qiao Mingyu doesn't care what relationship Lin Xinya has with any man. The person he wants is not Lin Xinya at all.
"Good aunt."
Qiao Mingyu blinked a few weak eyes, leaning on the sofa drowsy.
Finally arrived a safe environment, Qiao Mingyu tight nerve also relaxed down, tired body also showed the real state.
"Ma, let him have a rest."
After Lin an an finished, he took the cup on the tea table and handed it to his mouth. He personally fed him some water. His action was gentle and gentle, which made Zheng Xiurong feel that it was not proper.
"Thank you, Ann." Qiao Mingyu looks at her affectionately and shows his love for Lin An'an in front of Zheng Xiurong.
At that moment, Zheng Xiurong suddenly panicked. She suddenly understood what Lin Jianye said. It turned out that his concerns were right.
"Mingyu, take a rest. We'll take you to the hospital tomorrow morning."Zheng Xiurong didn't even think about it, so she pulled Lin An'an from the ground, and then stood in front of her. Her voice was gentle and said to Qiao Mingyu, with an embarrassed smile on her face.
"Good aunt."
Qiao Mingyu nodded, but Lin an an said excitedly:
"can't go to the hospital."
At that moment, Lin An said this sentence without thinking. She looked at Qiao Mingyu in horror and pleading, with some guilt.
She can't take Qiao Mingyu to the hospital. In case the doctor asks him how he was injured and implicates Jiang muxiao
Even if she doesn't understand Jiang muxiao, she doesn't want to put him in danger.
"Why? An'an, he is so seriously injured that he must go to the hospital. Otherwise, what's the matter? "
Zheng Xiurong does not understand asked, she does not know what Lin an is thinking, because she did not know the cause and effect of things.
Qiao Mingyu looked at Lin an with a cool smile and returned to the mild state a few years ago. "It's OK, aunt. It's just skin injury. Just disinfect and change the dressing every day."
Qiao Mingyu only needs one look to guess what Lin An'an is thinking. In her heart, she is still worried about Jiang muxiao.
At this time, he had no choice but to understand.
"This..." Zheng Xiurong also hesitated. She looked at Lin An'an and didn't know what her daughter was thinking.
"I'll get a doctor to come home tomorrow to clean his wound. It's getting late. Mom, go and have a rest."
Lin an was a little tired and sat on the sofa, supporting his head with his hands. Only when he closed his eyes could he have a less severe headache.
"Then you..."
"An'an, Jiang muxiao asked you to go home immediately. A driver has been waiting for you downstairs."