Chapter 247

"Well, I should have used the wrong word." Lin Menger immediately changed his mind. It was just a word. As for fighting with her so much.

Lin Meng son was unable to speak out in his heart, and did not make complaints about it, so that he would not mind.

"Good." He Zhiyun was very happy to hear that Lin Menger changed her mouth. He reached out and touched her head, and the corners of his mouth drew up a beautiful radian.

Be good, you are the dog.

When they came to the clinic and asked the nurse to help him clean up the wound, they left the hospital together with he Zhiyun and got on the luxury car.

Because he Zhiyun's hand was injured and it was not convenient to drive, he had to change Lin Menger as a driver and drive back to the senior apartment.

Lin Menger and he Zhiyun just left the front foot, and Chu Xiaoxiao, the back foot, learned that an Jianming was injured and admitted to the hospital. He took a special bus to the hospital in a hurry.

As soon as he entered the VIP ward, he saw an Jianming wrapped up in bandages. His eyes immediately filled with tears, and he worried, "Jianming, how could you be so seriously injured? Who did it in the end?"

"He Zhiyun did it." An Jianming spits out these words from his mouth.

As long as he insisted that he Zhiyun had done it, Chu Xiaoxiao could not take him for granted. Instead, he would sympathize with him, comfort him and never break up with him.

"Why is he Zhiyun again? Why did he beat you when he had nothing to do?" Chu smile discontented said.

A Lin Yan'er has enough headache for her. Now there is another he Zhiyun. This is the rhythm to kill her.

"It wasn't Lin Yan'er who wanted to seduce me. He Zhiyun found out that he thought I had provoked Lin Yan'er, and she beat me up. I still feel pain." An Jianming is a white man of right and wrong.

"That he Zhiyun is really hateful. Relying on his own power and power, he can bully us like this, and he doesn't pay attention to us at all." Chu smile angry curse.

"Why did he provoke you?" An Jianming asked in surprise.

"Yes, I didn't post videos and photos of Lin Yan'er on Weibo before. I have posted an apology, but they still don't want to let me go. They want to force me out of a city, and I can't come back in the future. My father fainted because of this and is still in the hospital." Chu said with a smile and tears.

"Smile, if you leave a city, what can I do? You can't leave me here alone." When an Jianming saw the fat of his mouth flying away, he would not give up so easily.

"Jian Ming, don't worry, I will not leave you even if I die. I ask my father to persuade he Zhiyun not to let me leave city A. I want to stay with you." Chu smile sad said, how can she be willing to leave an Jianming, this is equal to her life.

"Well, I believe my uncle will find a way to persuade he Zhiyun." An Jianming pacifies Chu Xiaoxiao's mood. For today's plan, it can only be like this.

"Yes, so we must be more peaceful recently. We must not provoke them any more, or we will only suffer." Chu smiles and persuades.

This time, she was really afraid, so she could only settle down for a while and not provoke them, so that she could continue to stay in city a and not be driven out.

"Although not willing, but for you, I can only endure, who called you my baby, how can I bear to let you leave a city, to other cities wandering." An Jianming heartache said.

"Thank you, Jianming. If it wasn't for you, I'm afraid I couldn't make it." Chu smile moved to say.

"What's your uncle's condition An Jianming deliberately cares about Chu's father and makes Chu Xiaoxiao mistakenly think that he is filial.

"It's OK. His mood has calmed down. Let's go back to see him and explain to him. He will recover." Chu said with a smile.

Chu's father is her backer. Naturally, he won't fall down so easily.

"Well, when I get better, I'll go with you to visit my uncle." An Jianming promised.

On the other side, Lin Menger drove he Zhiyun back to the high-end apartment, sat with him on the leather sofa and asked him, "husband, does the wound still hurt, do you want to change the dressing?"

"It's just a small injury. It's nothing to me. You don't have to worry too much." He Zhiyun said lightly.

"Now, don't you fight with Jianming again?" Lin Menger is worried that his right arm will become more serious because of an Jianming.

It was her carelessness that she forgot to ask the doctor to check his right hand.

"It's OK. My right arm is much better. What's more, it's not necessary to exert all one's strength to deal with such a small person as an Jianming. " He Zhiyun does not care about the tone said.

Then he stood up and made an excuse and said, "I still have business to deal with. I'll go back to my study first."

"No food to go up?" Lin Menger asked curiously.

"No, if you are hungry, tell Aunt Wang to cook it." He Zhiyun left this sentence and went upstairs.Seeing that he Zhiyun's pace is very stable, and there is nothing wrong with it, Lin meng'er feels relieved and goes to the kitchen to ask Aunt Wang to cook for her.

He Zhiyun was just holding on, not to let Lin Menger worry.

As soon as he went to the study, he Zhiyun covered his right arm with one hand, frowned, and showed a painful expression on his face, even exuding thin cold sweat because of pain.

"It looks like this is the right arm. It will take a long time to get better." He Zhiyun took a bottle of essential oil, rolled up his sleeve, sprayed it on the injured place and pressed it hard.

Every time I press it, it hurts him to death.

That damned an Jianming, the damage to his right arm is serious again. I would have known it would have been harder to let him go.

He Zhiyun pressed for a long time. His right arm was much better than before. He sat there and had a rest.

When Aunt Wang finished, Lin meng'er went upstairs with a bowl of noodles and came to the study. He Zhiyun leaned on his seat and closed his eyes.

"Honey, the noodles are cooked. Have some." Lin Menger walked in and put the bowl of noodles in front of he Zhiyun and said happily to him.

"Good." He Zhiyun smelled the fragrance of his face and opened his eyes.

He Zhiyun picked up chopsticks with his right hand, but in order not to let Lin Menger see what clues, or very stable into the mouth.

After Lin Menger saw it, he really believed that his right arm was much better, not as serious as before.

As if feeling Lin Menger has been staring at himself, he Zhiyun asked: "did you eat it?"

"Not yet. I'm not afraid you're hungry. I'll serve you first." Lin Menger said with a smile.

"Eat it, then." He Zhiyun put the chopsticks down and said with a spoiled face.

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