C161

Chapter 161 - Injuries

Zhou Ailian was momentarily stunned, and her face revealed a guilty expression.

Lin Sitong didn't want to continue speaking with her. She turned around and prepared to leave, but she was stopped once again by Lin Mufeng.

"Is what she said true?" Lin Mufeng stared deadly at Lin Sitong.

"No." Lin Sitong said coldly, "Believe it or not!"

Zhou Ailian's sinister voice sounded. "You can even give your father a cheque for five million without batting an eyelid, and say that none of you have slept together, who would believe that?"

Lin Mufeng stared deadly at Lin Sitong with his cold eyes, and stubbornly wanted Lin Sitong to give a reply.

Hearing Zhou Ailian's words, Lin Sitong laughed coldly, and gave up trying to explain to her: "So what if I am? If you continue to pester me like this, I can only tell you, you have to bear the consequences! "

Lin Mufeng who had been silent the whole time suddenly became angry, he turned around, picked up the bag of money, and ruthlessly threw it at Lin Sitong, and roared: Bring your stinking money, and get the hell out of my house! Get the hell out of here! "

Before Lin Sitong could react, her vision went black and a sharp pain suddenly came from her forehead.

But no matter what, he didn't feel any pain in his heart.

He didn't know when this little brother who loved to stick to him since he was young had become so distant from him.

The money in the bag spilled out and flew into the air.

Lin Sitong held her forehead, and looked at Lin Mufeng in shock. Lin Mufeng didn't seem to have expected this either, as he stood dumbly in place, his hands still in the same posture as before.

"Aiyo, you child! Don't you feel stupid reading a book? What are you going with money for? " Zhou Ailian immediately jumped up from the sofa, picking up the money, and complained at the same time.

A trace of regret flashed across Lin Mufeng's eyes, "I …" However, as if he had thought of something, his eyes darkened, "You and that person have lost contact!"

Lin Sitong closed her eyes, a bitter taste came out of her mouth, and the buzzing sound in her head became louder and louder.

Forget it, let's just leave it at that.

She no longer bothered with him.

Lin Sitong slowly turned around and walked out of this unfamiliar "home."

"You fool!" Zhou Ailian rebuked, "If she lost contact with that rich guy, how would we ask for money?"

The only response she got was the sound of the door slamming shut.

Lin Sitong walked out of the alley in a daze.

The hot sunlight fell on her body, but she felt her entire body was cold, a chill coming from the depths of her bones.

Lin Sitong knew that there were people looking at her strangely all the way, but she no longer had the energy to care about all this.

A car suddenly stopped by Lin Sitong's side, followed by a figure walking over, a gentle and gentle voice that carried faint worry reached Lin Sitong's ears: "Stone, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Sitong turned her head to look at the person before him in a daze.

"Oh my god!" Seeing Lin Sitong's situation, Gu Zhirou's eyes revealed a hint of surprise, "How did you get injured on your head?!"

Injured?

Lin Sitong lazily reached out her hand to touch her forehead, instantly feeling a wave of pain.

I think it's because the zipper on the bag scraped it...

Lin Sitong thought sluggishly, and when she thought of the scene from before, a huge pain suddenly surged in her heart.

"I'll take you to the hospital." Gu Zhirou gently knitted his brows, carefully and gently supporting Lin Sitong as he softly asked.

Lin Sitong's soulless appearance really made her worry.

However, she didn't know what had happened to this child that made her feel as if she'd been beaten to a pulp.

"Thank you, Aunt Gu." Lin Sitong just barely recognized the person in front of him and said softly, "I'm not going to the hospital."

"How can we not go to the hospital?" Gu Zhirou frowned.

"I'm fine." Lin Sitong's lips curved upwards, revealing an extremely forced smile, "Just a small injury, I can deal with it myself."

"But …" Gu Zhirou's eyes revealed traces of hesitation.

"It really doesn't matter." Lin Sitong lightly pushed Gu Zhirou, indicating that she was really alright.

But in the next second, an intense feeling of dizziness engulfed Lin Sitong.

Gu Zhirou could still hear the frightened voice in her ears. She wanted to smile at her and tell her that she was fine, but in the next moment, she completely lost consciousness.

When Lin Sitong woke up, she found herself in an extremely unfamiliar room.

Lin Sitong frowned slightly as she felt a wave of pain from her forehead. She reached out to touch it, only to discover that there was a bandage wrapped around her head.

It seemed that someone had treated her wound while she was unconscious.

But...

Lin Sitong looked at the room in front of him. The room looked very large and was decorated in an extremely low-key manner. However, there was a luxurious atmosphere emanating from every corner of the room.

Where is this place?

Lin Sitong held her head, trying hard to recall the things that happened before she fainted.

"Stone? You're awake? "

Before Lin Sitong could recall it, a voice filled with pleasant surprise sounded out.

Lin Sitong lifted her head and looked in the direction of the voice. Madam Gu? "

Gu Zhirou walked over with a bowl in her hands. Hearing Lin Sitong's address, his face revealed a trace of unhappiness: "Previously, you called me Aunt Gu, how did you become Madam Gu now?"

Lin Sitong blinked her eyes, seeing Gu Zhirou's appearance, she immediately changed her words: "Aunt Gu."

Gu Zhirou immediately beamed with joy and placed the bowl on the bedside table. She then caressed Lin Sitong's face affectionately: "Good child."

Feeling the warm sensation on his face, and seeing the gentle smile on Gu Zhirou's face, Lin Sitong's fair and pretty face instantly flushed red, and her head drooped down in embarrassment.

She … She had never been watched by such an elegant and mature woman with such a pampered gaze.

"The doctor said just now that you would wake up after an hour or so, and I made you some porridge. I didn't expect it to be so punctual." Gu Zhirou smiled as she brought the bowl up to Lin Sitong, "Taste it, I made it myself."

"..." "Thank you." Lin Sitong raised her head, glanced at Gu Zhirou, and softly asked.

"What's there to thank me for? It's rare for me to meet someone who can speak." Gu Zhirou laughed lightly, "Let's drink while it's still hot."

Seeing Lin Sitong lower her head and start to drink the porridge, Gu Zhirou's gaze landed on Lin Sitong's forehead, and a trace of worry appeared in her eyes: "Your injuries …"

Lin Sitong's movements suddenly paused.

Gu Zhirou quickly patted Lin Sitong: "I was just casually asking, if you don't want to say it, you don't need to tell me."