While Lin Yu was eating, Sister Zhang suddenly said these words while helping her heal the wound on her knee.
Lin Yu was startled, she did not turn her head to look at Sister Zhang, but Sister Zhang understood that she heard him.
"Hai." He sighed helplessly.
Sister Zhang continued: "Ah, Young Master, he doesn't know how to cherish! I can see that young master has really been bewitched by that Lin Huan to the point of losing himself. I can believe anything she says, madam, if it's too much work, you might as well leave. "
The spectators could all see that Lin Huan was disguising himself, only Hua Minghao could not.
Heh.
How ironic.
Even so, Sister Zhang's words still moved Lin Yu. No matter how much suffering she endured, she could endure it. But there was someone who could look at her in such a way and help her.
Lin Yu's eyes were still red.
When Sister Zhang saw it, his heart ached even more, "Madam, although I don't know what happened upstairs, but I believe that you would never be able to push Lin Huan. I would rather believe that she fell from grace than listen to the reason she told me, it's just that young master, sigh …"
Everyone could see Hua Minghao's pained expression.
After returning home, he did not hesitate to lock his wife up in the basement. He even ordered her not to eat, and got the kitchen to make Lin Huan many body tonics. After dinner, he got the servants to bring these things to the hospital.
One could imagine how much he cared about Lin Huan.
The Sister Zhang really could not understand, why did the young master not like the real Lin Yu and insisted on liking the fickle Lin Huan?
"Sister Zhang, thank you!"
Thousands of words could only be translated into these two words.
She was already very happy to have someone unconditionally believe in her.
Lin Yu stayed in the basement for two days. At noon the next day, the person she did not want to see appeared.
Hua Minghao was still standing in front of her with that haughty attitude, sitting in front of her seemed to be looking up at him. In his eyes, there was still disdain and loathing for her.
Lin Yu pretended not to see it and turned his face away, ignoring him.
However, the air in the room was as cold as an icehouse, even though it was hot and stuffy.
"It seems that the awakening of the past two days has not produced any results." His voice, which had no temperature, came from the bottom of his head.
Lin Yu thought that since he had nothing to do, he would humiliate himself with a few words, replying indifferently, "You can say whatever you want to, there's no need to beat around the bush."
"Lin Yu, who gave you that confidence, and who gave you a heart of stone?" he demanded of her.
"Heart of stone?" Lin Yu laughed, "What other words do you want me to say? I can accept it!"
"Don't give up until you reach the Yellow River!"
Hua Minghao, you really are generous enough to use your blade to cut small and large wounds on my body time and time again.
Forget it, let's just leave it at that.
"President Hua, did you come to this dirty place just to say those words?" Lin Yu lifted his head, looked at Hua Minghao calmly, and waited for his next words.
Her calmness caused him to be taken aback.
He thought that a woman like her, who loved to disguise herself, would definitely not be able to stay in this dirty place.
He had thought that she would desperately beg him to at least let her go.
But she didn't. He couldn't see any uneasiness in her eyes, even guilt about that …
How heartless was this woman's heart? Why did he have a feeling that he couldn't figure it out?
"Don't you feel any guilt about your child?"
He narrowed his eyes and stared at her dangerously. The two sparks in the depths of his eyes were so obvious.
This was his real goal, right?
Raising her head, she said calmly, "I feel guilty for not stopping her when she fell down the stairs."
"An excuse."
"What I feel guilty about is that when she rushed into the room and asked me questions, I shouldn't have left just to avoid her. That's why I saw the scene at the stairs. I felt guilty about it …"
"Shut up!"
Towards Lin Yu's excuse, Hua Minghao really wouldn't listen. This woman was lying, how could she not blush and not jump?
Lin Yu was startled, she also understood that these words that she said from the bottom of her heart, were once again treated as a lie.
Lin Yu, such a malicious woman like you is unworthy of staying in this villa, much less qualified to be a Mrs. Hua! "You can even push your own sister down the stairs. How can such a malicious person be called a kind, disgusting woman like a fairy by your grandfather?
"What do you mean?"
Grandpa...
Did he really find his grandfather? Did he tell his grandfather about what happened here!
He said in disdain: "You should know what I mean the best. Get the hell out of here, clean yourself up and explain the real reason why Lin Huan fell down the stairs to your grandfather tomorrow. I can't take listening to your guilt, tell it to that kind grandfather who treats you as a fairy!"
"Hua Minghao!"
His steps, without a shred of reluctance, turned around and left. Lin Yu's loud, crumbling voice finally stopped him at the door.
Lin Yu would never be able to forget the cold gaze that Hua Minghao gave her at the entrance to the basement, as if she was trash.
"If you want your grandfather to see your ghastly appearance, you can stay here forever. Tomorrow, I'll have him come here to pick you up!"
Everything will end tomorrow.
If tomorrow, she would roll out of this villa, this home, then, she had to let herself be in her best condition. She did not want her grandfather to worry about her, so Lin Yu eventually returned to the villa.
She wanted to wash up and change into a clean set of clothes. She wanted her grandfather to see her intact.
Happy self!
Hospital, VIP ward.
On the sickbed, a carefully dressed woman was sitting on the sickroom. A pure white blanket covered her legs and her curly hair scattered casually on both sides of her shoulders. She looked very beautiful.
Beside her bed stood a man in casual clothes with a cigar in his hand. He lit up his cigar, took a deep breath, and exhaled the white smoke onto the lightly made up woman in the bed.
The woman's hands tightly gripped the quilt as her veins bulged. She glared at the man and said angrily, "This is a ward! You can't smoke! Are you crazy!?"
"Hehe, I'm crazy!"
The young man sneered. His tone was flat, but he didn't stop smoking the cigar. Instead, he took another puff and deliberately blew the smoke into the woman's face.
Cough cough …
The beautiful woman choked until her eyes were red, she finally recovered and sneered at the man, which made her extremely angry and embarrassed, "Kang Dong, are you crazy!?"
"Right, I'm crazy!"
The man laughed softly in agreement, wanting to puke on his cigar again. The woman jumped off the bed and stood face to face with the man, roaring angrily, "This is a hospital, this is a ward, I'm a ward, I didn't invite you here, did you come uninvited to come here just to puff on me?"
"What do you think?" The man called Kang Dong retorted, but his originally smiling eyes had turned cold.
"Kang Dong, what exactly do you want!?"
The woman was extremely angry. She wanted to shout loudly, but she could only suppress her voice and shout. After all, this was the sickroom. If she wanted to leave today, there would be people coming over at any time.
"Lin Huan." Kang Dong stepped forward and pinched Lin Huan's lower jaw with all his might.
Lin Huan cried out in pain, "What are you doing, it's so painful!"
"Pain?" You still know pain? " Kang Dong's face was extremely cold, and he threw Lin Huan ungently onto the sickbed, as he said angrily: "When you hit the child, it didn't hurt, but now you know it hurts?"
"What do you mean!" A trace of nervousness flashed across Lin Huan's face, but was quickly retracted by her.
Even though his speed was very fast, he was still caught in Kang Dong's eyes. He, who was originally still calm, instantly felt like his heart was on fire, and now that he was even more certain of this investigation, he fiercely rushed forward to pinch Lin Huan's neck and shouted angrily: "How would I know?