"Did you make the dishes worse?"
Ying Hannian stares at her and asks.
Still remember that?
Lin Yi helplessly looked at him, raised his hand and pointed his nose, like a pet of a small animal, "yes, I will never let Dafang eat more delicious food than I do for you."
Ying Hannian hooked her lips with satisfaction, kissed her hand, smelled the faint fragrance above, lowered her head and buried it in her arms, with a dumb sigh, "wait for me, I will finish everything as soon as possible."
"But you can't deal with Su Meining."
What else can people do when they lie in hospital beds?
"I never just want to deal with Su Meining and Lian man. If Su Meining stays in bed like this all her life, she will be paying off her debts. But as long as she gets better, I can deal with her."
Ying Hannian likes to pillow on her stomach, put her body on her long arm ring, and draw circles across her shirt.
Lin Yi looked down at the man in his arms. Yes, in the face of such a huge family as the Mu family, he was prepared not to get the truth. Therefore, what he wanted to destroy was the whole Mu family.
If you want to bring down the herdsmen, some innocent people will be involved, but She was reluctant to talk about him.
He was too bitter and too hateful.
She reached out and stroked his face, rubbed her fingers gently, and said in a low voice, "I'll wait for you. I'll be in a cold year. I'm not in a hurry."
She'll wait until the day when he's focused on himself.
"Well."
Ying Hannian hugs her even more.
……
The next day, Lin Yi went to the strict hospital with a incubator full of breakfast.
As soon as she entered the corridor, she saw that Mu Xianfeng was still wearing yesterday's clothes, sitting quietly by the wall, facing the window of the intensive care unit. Her short hair was a little messy, and Ying Jun's face was a little haggard.
"Young master."
Lin Yi stood in front of the large glass of the ward, while Su Meining still lay motionless on the bed with an infusion needle in her hand.
"Coming?" Mu Xianfeng raised her eyes and looked at her. She just squeezed out a smile. "My mother hasn't woken up yet."
"Didn't the doctor say she could wake up today?"
Lin Yi asked suspiciously.
"Her condition is complicated, and she has to do brain CT. If there is any problem, I have contacted the foreign doctors and sent her to foreign countries for surgery immediately." Muxianfeng tunnel.
So you have to go abroad?
It seems that the truth can not be learned from Su Meining for the time being, but let her avoid a disaster.
"Eat something first. You are not in good health. You should pay attention to it."
Lin Yi said faintly, put the incubator beside him, take out a bowl of dried shellfish and fresh shrimp porridge from it, open the lid, and the hot air immediately comes out, accompanied by the fresh but not fishy aroma.
Mu Xianfeng low Mou looking at, hand over, "looking good."
"Then you eat more."
Lin Yi said with a smile.
"Thank you."
Mu Xianfeng gently jaw head, picked up the spoon is eating accurately, hand suddenly shaking, almost bowl over.
Lin Yi looked at him in amazement, "young master?"
Mu Xianfeng lowered his body a little bit, suppressed the pain and said, "Lin Yi, call a doctor for me. I feel dizzy."
“……”
Lin Yi had to run to the doctor in a hurry.
Mu Xianfeng has always been weak, usually walk more road, easy to pant, stay in the hospital for a whole night, the body immediately can not support.
The funeral of the second room over there is not over, and the big room over here is in a mess.
Su Meining's examination results show that she really needs a large-scale operation. For the sake of insurance, Mu Xianfeng insists on sending her abroad.
But he couldn't bear the long journey, so he ordered Fang Ming, the housekeeper, to take some trusted maids and bodyguards to accompany him on the plane, so he had to stay.
Lin Yi became one of the few workers who stayed with him.
In the ward, Mu Xianfeng sits at the window, looking up at the blue sky outside. His white hospital uniform is on him, which makes him very thin and pale.
In the sky, there was a plane flying by, drawing a long white cloud, which lasted for a long time.
Lin Yi stood beside him and looked out of the window quietly.
"Lin Yi, am I useless?" "Others are working hard and living hard, but I can't do anything. My body doesn't even have the ability to take care of my mother, so I have to wait to die."
"Don't think too much, young master."
Lin Yi turned her eyes to see him, and saw the fragility in his eyes.
"I really want to have a healthy body and create a future life with my own hands." Mu Xianfeng said bitterly, "unfortunately, I can't get it."
The sun was so bright that Lin Yi was helpless for him.
Life is not perfect.
There are defects everywhere."Thank you, Lin Yi." Mu Xianfeng suddenly opened his mouth again and turned to look at her with deep eyes and a faint smile. "Thank you for being with me at this time."
She's just a private chef.
But when he was short of hands, she ran in and out to find a doctor for him, packed his bags, arranged his ward, and did things in an orderly way
She's a really nice girl.
"You're welcome."
Lin Yi smiles politely and politely without saying much.
The fragrance of flowers was floating in the ward, and even the air was quiet.
……
The gloomy spirit of the herdsmen always exists with the end of lianman's funeral. Lin Yi can feel the sadness when he stays beside muxianfeng.
Su Meining's operation was successful, but it still needs to be cured abroad.
Mu Xianfeng is ill. People from the second and third rooms have come to see him.
Mu Xianguang scolds Sanfang for bullying others too much, Mu Xiaxi is still immersed in the grief of losing his mother, and Mu Huakang is still staying at home;
Mu Huahong and his wife look good to Mu Xianfeng and have the care of their elders.
The war between Fannie and Freddie is constant, and it can be seen from each other's commercial territory that it is fierce.
Mr. Mu's health is not very good in autumn.
At this time, the herdsmen suddenly announced that mu Xianxu was about to get engaged to the daughter of the largest capitalist in a country, which made even the old man Mu happy. He had been ill for more than half of the time and wanted to hold a big ceremony.
For a moment, the media played up.
In autumn, Sanfang finally regained its prestige.
"Bang!"
In the highest and most luxurious high-rise office building in Imperial City, mu Xianguang fell his mobile phone, which was full of praise for Sanfang's great achievements in recent years.
If these news can be published, it means that the old man acquiesces.
The old man never let the big news of the herdsmen go against his will.
On one side, Ying Hannian is wearing a shirt and trousers. He is handsome and holds a golf club in his hand. He carelessly swings a shot and the ball flies on the green ramp. Mu Xianguang's office is so spacious that he doesn't have to be tied up to play golf, which is full of luxury of being an upper class person.