Chapter 921

Lin Xianyu came back and lin ning was very happy: "sister, didn't you say it would take two days?"

"Well, it's fast this time."

"Miss Lin is back. Have you had dinner? It's just ready. Why don't you take a bath and have dinner?"

It seems that since the neck can move, parts below the neck, such as shoulders, sometimes fingers can move.

She didn't say that she hadn't noticed.

"Oh, Dashang, your shoulders can also be stirred!"

Sang Shixi shrugged, and Lin Xianyu's attention immediately deviated.

"Even if he is my father, I hope he is not safe."

It's a new discovery that being hated can relieve tension.

Lin Xianyu sat down in front of the bed. When sang Shixi said this, her fear just disappeared.

"There could be more."

"You haven't even checked my ancestors for eight generations, have you?"

"You think I'm going to hand me over to someone I don't know?"

"Why do you know all this?" She didn't have time to argue whether her father was irresponsible. First, she was curious that sang Shixi knew everything without leaving home.

"Your father was in prison when you were very young. He committed crimes in prison every year. Your mother was sick, your brother had a car accident, and your father was not present. What do you want to miss about such a father?"

Lin Xianyu felt his face as if it was really wet.

Did she cry?

"What are you crying for?"

"Not yet." Whether he has humanity or not, there is no humanity at all.

"Not dead yet?"

There are too many things piled up in my heart. When it comes to a bottleneck, I have to pour out a little.

Maybe it's too much to talk about. She talks a lot about Balabala.

"My father committed suicide." This time, without waiting for sang Shixi to ask, she answered herself.

Lin Xianyu looks at him inexplicably. Is it difficult for him to grow up to be weak all his life?

"You've been wandering since you were a child, and nothing good has happened, so now you haven't adapted?"

She had a dull expression: "I don't know."

Facing sang Shixi's question, how does she know what to do?

"What are you going to do when you mix your personal feelings with your work?"

"They don't stab people." "I don't have that ability," she replied

"Not for the time being." He added: "you are out of your mind now. I'm afraid you will stab me to death."

"Oh." She turned to go back to her room to get the medicine box.

"Is it time to prick?" He asked.

Sang Shixi heard what had happened from Lin Xianyu's words. He didn't intend to comfort the little nurse when he saw that he was lost.

On the other hand, he is also a poor man.

He is impulsive and unreliable. He has done nothing for his family, but he is not a heinous man.

Although this father is of little significance to her life, he is at least a father.

She knew that her father's state was not right. She felt that her father didn't have the will to live. She also told the director specially, but she didn't expect to be so soon.

She hung up the phone and stood there looking ahead.

"There is no danger for the time being. You can't see me when you come. We'll let you know the details."

"Me, me." She incoherent: "in which hospital, I want to come."

"It's still in the hospital, not yet."

"Ah." Linxianyu want to call out, there is a mass of things blocked in his throat: "my father, he died?"

The man inside told her, "your father committed suicide by crashing into a wall in the cell."

Lin Xianyu had to put it in his ear.

It seems that he is too boring to talk about other people's secrets.

"Right here." He's cold.

"I'll go out and answer the phone." She said.

"Big sang." As soon as Lin Xianyu spoke, the phone rang again. She took out her cell phone and had a look. It was from the prison.

She stood far away from sang Shixi. Her hair was not completely dry. She was afraid that if the water from her hair fell on Sang Shixi, he might turn over.

After changing clothes, she went to report to him again. Sang Shixi is very hairy. She can't use the shampoo and shower gel with too strong smell. She just uses the one in the bathroom. The smell is not very strong, and the light smell is very good.

make complaints about Tucao, or have to make complaints about the room.

If she had, it would not have happened at all.

As for Huo Jia, I'm afraid he was blinded by lard. He can't help falling in love with this kind of person.

Sang Shixi really has the potential to be a single dog all his life. How can the summer solstice fall in love with him like this?

Lin Xianyu was flustered. He had a bad breath, and immediately a mouthful of old blood was about to come out."The danger has come, but I don't know it. I'm still complacent." He then turned his head to read again: "go out, take a bath, change clothes and come back!"

"What?"

"Why don't you know and still be complacent? Do you know what's Scariest about people? "

"Why?" She asked foolishly.

"Ha?" Lin Xianyu was also silly. She was thinking about who the man was all the way, but she didn't think about why the man helped her.

Sang Shixi was so noisy that he couldn't read a book, so he turned his head and looked at her: "I don't want to know what that hero looks like, but have you ever thought about it? You don't know anyone, why do they want to help you?"

He was not interested in her at all. Lin Xianyu was very boring: "don't you want to know what that hero looks like?"

Oh, a man who can move his neck is amazing. He looks handsome when he turns his head over a book.

"Oh." He tilts his head. E-books can be sensed. He tilts his head and turns a page.

He looked indifferent, but Lin Xianyu insisted on telling him: "there is a hero from heaven to save me."

"I'm not interested in knowing."

"Why don't you ask me how I got out of trouble?"

"It's just a fluke." He is so mean.

Lin Xianyu: "can't you expect me to do better?"

He did not squint, just hummed: "not torn to pieces by others?"

Lin Xianyu stood in front of his bed: "big mulberry, I'm back."

Sang Shixi is still reading, always an expression.

The first thing she did when she came back was not to go back to her room to take a bath and sleep, but to greet bingshanlian.

It's rare for Lin Xianyu to have food when he comes home.

"Yes, thank you."

He is noncommittal. From being unable to move anywhere in his whole body to being able to move a little bit in some places now, this kind of feeling is very wonderful.

It's like a frozen person, a little unfreezing.

Lin Xianyu leaned on the bedside table, lowered his head and hummed in a low voice: "I don't understand why my father wants to commit suicide. He's been sticking to it for so many years, and he's going to get out of prison soon, but he wants to beat people like that?"