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Doctor Lin's tone was as natural as if he was instructing the male host of this family to take care of his mistress. Lin Zian did not react and subconsciously replied, "I understand. Thank you, Lin Fan."

Because of this matter, Lin Yemao had no choice but to run around the two sides of the Lin Clan. Furthermore, he had to do the job of keeping the secret, and even help him keep an eye on the patients.

Lin Fan packed his things and picked them up. He walked in front of Lin Zian and said with a smile, "Mister Lin, this is my duty. I'll leave first. Old Master will need to take his blood pressure tonight."

Lin Zian had originally wanted to invite him for dinner. However, when he thought about his grandfather's situation, Lin Zian did not stop him. He patted his shoulder and said, "Go back."

After Lin Fan returned, the workers finished packing and brought the items to Lin Zian.

"Mister Lin, the doctor asked for the porridge to be made, but Madam hasn't woken up yet. Am I hot in the pot? Can you feed her later?" Considering the time, Lin Zian hired a part-time worker from his home management company at a high price. Every day, he would get off work at 6 o'clock. Now, it was already a quarter past 6, so it was time to get off work.

Lin Zian had originally wanted her to continue staying here, but after realizing that it was fine to stay here, he took the bowl of porridge from her and said, "Let's go back first. We'll come back tomorrow morning."

"Yes, Mr. Lin."

"By the way, Mr. Lin, are you still going to cook the porridge for your wife tomorrow morning?" The worker walked to the hallway and suddenly turned around to ask Lin Zian, who was walking towards the kitchen.

"She likes to eat rice noodles. I'll make her some rice noodles for breakfast tomorrow." Lin Zian replied without hesitation. He was stunned by his answer and continued, "Whatever you want. You decide."

The part-time worker was surprised for a moment, but thinking that it was possible that Mr. Lin was afraid that he would be troubled, he thought that this master was really kind-hearted. So no matter what, he replied, "I'll make the rice wire for my wife tomorrow. I'll make it."

Lin Zian didn't say anything about the worker's decision. He just nodded in agreement.

After the workers had left, Lin Zian poured the porridge back into the pot and continued to simmer. From beginning to end, he hadn't noticed the way the nanny addressed him, or rather, he didn't want to correct her at all.

Second floor …

Su Yinyin was still sleeping soundly. The redness of her eyes had already disappeared, and her clothes had been changed completely. She no longer had the bedraggled look from yesterday, and her complexion had gradually returned to normal. Lin Zian quietly looked at Su Yinyin.

He had to admit that she was extremely beautiful. She had skin that could be easily broken with a flick, a oval face, and eyes that were closed. He couldn't see her pair of jet-black gem-like eyes, but her dense, fan like eyebrows were extremely intelligent.

Thinking of the words he had blurted out just now, it turned out that, unknowingly, he still remembered her preferences. He also remembered that when they were first together, she had always liked to be paralyzed by the side of the road. Moreover, he always used this opportunity to ridicule her for not having a rich life. Back then, she had always laughed and argued with him about some values and personal views.

Actually, thinking about it, she wasn't in a bad mood. She would just insist on her own persistence.

And he always hated her persistence.

But now …

The phone rang suddenly, interrupting his thoughts.

He took out the phone and looked at the sound coming from the bed. After confirming that she was sleeping, he gently picked up the phone, "Hello."

"An, I heard from the secretary that you've already left the company. When will you be able to get home? I've made something you like and it's waiting for you." Compared to Lin Zian's intentionally lowered voice, the woman's voice on the other end of the phone was especially excited, and the decibels had increased by quite a bit as well. It was especially obvious in this silent room.

Lin Zian subconsciously looked in the direction of the bed again. He covered the phone with his hand and whispered, "I'm outside. It's not convenient to answer the phone now. Let's talk when we get home." Then, just as he was about to hang up, the person on the other side seemed unwilling to forgive him.

"Ann, where are you?"

"Outside. If there's anything, we can talk about it at home." Lin Zian hung up the phone without giving the other party a chance to reply.

He turned around and froze on the spot.

Yinyin had woken up at some point and was half lying on the bed, staring at him.

Putting away the momentary astonishment on his face, Lin Zian asked coldly, "You're awake?"

"Right." The voice replied softly.

She wasn't unfamiliar with where she was. It should be said that she could forget everything in her life. The most important thing was here!

Yin Yin Yin said mockingly, "I really didn't expect that there would be a day in my life when I will lie on a bed that I have met my beloved before, or even in the future, my own bridal chamber."

Nothing here had changed. It was still the same as before. This also let Yinyin know that this villa had not been sold yet.

It was just that the situation had changed. When he returned to this room, Yinyin no longer had the heart-wrenching feeling she had when she came here for the last time!

Lin Zian naturally understood the meaning behind Yinyin's sarcastic remark. His face sank, but he remained silent. It was hard to tell whether he was happy or angry.

After a long while …

The room was exceptionally quiet. The two of them did not speak as they just lay there half-lying on the floor with one standing.

The phone was ringing again and again. From the endless ringing, the caller's anxiousness could be seen. They all knew who was calling, but no one wanted to say a word first.

It was as if they had reached a mutual understanding until the owner of the other end of the phone finally stopped talking. The room was still as silent as before.

Yin Yin Yin wanted to get up, but just as she moved, an unbearable pain came from her feet. The pain was so excruciating that she couldn't even move a single inch. She lifted the blanket and covered her legs with a thick layer of gauze, revealing the faint traces of blood on them.

"You don't need me to tell you. You should know what's going on. You can't go down to the ground within a week. You need to rest." Lin Zian stood in front of him, watching everything silently. He could not see any emotion in his eyes.

Yin Yin looked at him and reluctantly said, "Thank you."

Even though she did not want to speak, she had no choice but to express her thanks. In front of the truth, she was not allowed to act shamelessly or disregard it. The events of that day, like the replays on TV, came back to her mind with unparalleled clarity. If it wasn't for Lin Zian, she might have lost too much blood and died tragically on the streets.

Therefore, the relationship between people is always very complicated, especially those who always appear at your side when you don't want to meet them.

Lin Zian was first taken aback by Yin Yin Yin's thanks, but he immediately retracted his emotions. He did not respond to Yin Yin's thanks.

Yinyin also didn't speak, and the two sunk into silence once again.

Suddenly, Lin Zian started walking down the stairs. Before he could think much, Lin Zian had already brought a bowl of food to Yin Yin Mo's bedside. He handed it to her. "Drink this."

Lifting his head, he saw that it was porridge. Yin He looked at Lin Zian with mixed feelings.

Lin Zian tilted his head and said coldly, "This was ordered by the doctor. It took some time and effort." Although it was the truth, it seemed like an explanation.