The door was suddenly knocked open at this moment.

Lin Jingshu hurried in, seeing Li Jingyan tugging at his son's collar with cold eyes, his heart skipped a beat.

"Nian Huai!"

Even though she restrained her emotions, there was still a slight tremor in her voice.

She approached quickly.

"Nian..." From the corner of the eye, she finally caught a glimpse of the blood on Li Nianhuai's forehead. She lost her voice, her face changed suddenly, and she couldn't control it. "Jingyan! What's going on? You brothers are doing well..."

The person in front of him looked indifferent, but his aura was extremely scary.

Those words of accusation and questioning, Lin Jingshu was actually stuck in her throat.

"President Li, I'm sorry," Mo Yuan explained in a low voice, "I wanted to knock on the door, but Manager Lin seemed impatient and didn't stop me, so..."

"Ah."

Li Nianhuai let go of Li Nianhuai's neckline with a calm expression, and Li Jingyan looked at Lin Jingshu who had been staring at her, twitching the corners of his mouth in a dawdly way, and smiled: "Is there something wrong with Manager Lin?"

The voice was calm and breezy, but the sarcasm was undisguised.

Lin Jingshu was furious, gritted her teeth, pointed at Li Nianhuai's forehead and trembled: "Jingyan, did you smash it?"

Li Jingyan was still calm and unhurried, without any emotional ups and downs: "What?"

After finishing the words, he lowered his eyes and glanced at Lin Jingshu calmly.

All the expressions on her face slowly faded away. For some reason, the moment her eyes met, Lin Jingshu had goosebumps all over her body. Even though she tried to calm down, she lost in the end.

"You are brothers, what's the matter..."

"Mom!" Li Nianhuai interrupted her irritably, his eyes were stained scarlet at some point.

Lin Jingshu's heart skipped a beat, she took a deep breath, pursed her lips tightly, and avoided Li Jingyan's eyes, she turned around and pushed Li Nianhuai's wheelchair away.

Li Nianhuai finally took a look at the tall man.

Even at a distance, he still clearly understood the unfinished warning in the man's cold eyes——

Mu Shihuan is his woman, if he dares to say a word to Mu Shihuan again, and then appears in front of her and says something he should not say, then the next time it will not be as simple as breaking two legs.

……

Accepting the eyes of others all the way, Lin Jingshu deliberately showed sadness, while still pretending to be strong, and finally pushed Li Nianhuai into his office.

After the door closed, she couldn't help but asked sharply: "What are you going to do with him?! Did I tell you not to provoke him before joining the company? Nian Huai, why are you suddenly losing your temper? !"

Her chest rose and fell violently, she was furious, especially Li Nianhuai didn't look at her at all.

For a moment, Lin Jingshu was furious, stared at his forehead and blurted out: "He can hit your head mercilessly today, but next time it will be somewhere else! Or do you want to be broken by him again?!"

For Li Nianhuai, no matter how long the broken leg was, it was a sensitive and untouchable topic, even if he was about to recover.

His chest was suffocated, and he sneered straight away, as if giving up on himself, and losing his temper as if in self-loathing: "If you break it again, you can break it again, anyway, I'm used to sitting in a wheelchair!"

"Nian Huai!"

A deadly silence spread for a few seconds.

Lin Jingshu's voice trembled: "Are you trying to kill me? You clearly know that I only have you as a son, and you know that I am worried about you... You were fine when you were abroad, and you were not so impulsive... What have you been doing lately? What's the trouble?"

Li Nianhuai pursed his lips tightly.

"I didn't!" After a while, he said bitterly.

Lin Jingshu's forehead twitched, and she felt that she was about to lose control.

She stood in front of Li Nianhuai and asked condescendingly: "Then tell me, why is he so impulsive today? And why did he hit your forehead? There is always a reason for everything, isn't there?"

Anxiety ran rampant in his chest, and Li Nianhuai hated him extremely.

"If I say no, then there will be no!" He suddenly raised his head and lost control of Lin Jingshu's temper, "How many times do I have to ask? What's the point of asking? What can I do if I ask? Treat others as they should. Throw it back? Or complain to grandpa?"

In the last sentence, there was a bit more irony in the tone.

Lin Jingshu was furious.

"Li Nianhuai!"

Her eye sockets were flushed red.

When Li Nianhuai saw it, his heart skipped a beat, and the words he hadn't said were blocked abruptly.

That look...

"...I said I'm fine!" His tone was still irritated, but he still softened his voice after all.

Lin Jingshu didn't look at him again.

She turned around and closed her eyes to force herself to calm down, but she found that she couldn't do it. Even with her eyes closed, the wound on her son's forehead still appeared clearly, which made her angry.

Just like...

Back then, she saw with her own eyes that his legs were bleeding more than once.

She still can't let go of that feeling, and it has already become a deep-rooted hatred.

Silence spread quietly, and the atmosphere was oppressive.

a long time.

Lin Jingshu finally calmed down.

"Nianhuai," she turned around and squatted down in front of Li Nianhuai, holding his hand and asked softly, "Tell mom, are you still worried about your legs? You forgot, the doctor said, it will take another month of rehabilitation at most. Stand up again, and you will be the same as before, and your legs will not leave any impact."

Even though the restlessness in my heart was deliberately suppressed, it still surged out.

Wave after wave.

"No." Li Nianhuai spit out two words with an extremely ugly face.

"What's that for?"

Li Nianhuai pulled out his hand abruptly.

Lin Jingshu was startled.

Then, she clearly caught the deep resistance in his eyes.

"I don't want to get engaged."

Suddenly, she heard restless words.

Lin Jingshu stared at him for a while, and then spoke, her voice softened even more: "Is it because of the engagement that you are upset? It's just an engagement. There is still some time to get married, and you have time to adjust..."

"I don't want to get engaged, let alone get married! A commercial marriage!" The veins on the forehead were faintly jumping, and Li Nianhuai interrupted her words with a sharp tone.

Lin Jingshu's face suddenly sank, very ugly.

"I can't help you, that's what your grandpa meant," she stood up again, the softness in her eyes disappeared, replaced by coldness, "Don't say it wasn't what your grandpa meant, born in such a family, you think your marriage can be decided by yourself ?”

Taking a deep breath, she tried her best to restrain her anger. She looked at him coldly and continued: "How important the marriage contract with Liu's family is to you replacing him and controlling Li's family in the future, don't say you don't know! Or, do you want to live forever?" Stepped under his feet? With me?"

There was an unknown fire in his heart mixed with his reluctance to admit that he was ready to face it, and Li Nianhuai almost squeezed out a few words from the depths of his throat: "I don't need it! This company is the big brother..."

"He's not your big brother!" Lin Jingshu's face suddenly changed, and Lin Jingshu's emotions suddenly lost control. His usual dignified and gentle facial features seemed a little scary at this moment, "He's just a lunatic!"

……

Mo Shihuan returned to Nanshan Villa.

As soon as she stepped into the living room, the little milk cat Xiaoqi, whom she hadn't seen for a few days, grabbed her leg limply, rolling and acting coquettishly, she was so cute, Mo Shihuan's heart softened when she saw it, and she played with it After a long time, I temporarily put it down for lunch under Aunt Xu's urging again and again.

After lunch, Li Jingyan called and told her that she would take her to the police station to draw portraits of her master and younger brother. He had already explained to Du Shao.

Mo Shihuan was very happy, remembering her things for him, and also because he really did it to find out the truth together, this feeling of being put in his heart made her feel very warm, and she didn't want to let go.

After changing her clothes, she went to the police station accompanied by the first and second graders.

The portrait process went very smoothly.

The moment Mo Shihuan walked out of the police station, Mo Shihuan looked up, it was her favorite sunny day.

The sky was blue and the sun was warm.

Just like how she feels at the moment.

very warm.

She couldn't help but think that everything will pass quickly, as long as she and Li Jingyan work together, the master will be found and her memory will be restored. No matter who is behind the scenes, they will not be afraid, let alone lose.

Because the sun... finally drives out the darkness.

……

When he was about to return to the Nanshan Villa, Mu Shihuan, who was slowly reviewing the details of the events since the auction, received a call from Uncle Ming.

Mu Shihuan was in a trance for a few seconds, and then felt depressing when she returned to the Mu family's old house, as if every time she planned to face everything with ease, the Mu family would pop up to remind her of her responsibilities and tell her that she should not forget.

I know I shouldn't think so, but...

Taking a deep breath, suppressing those emotions, Mo Shihuan answered the phone: "Uncle Ming..."

The first thing I heard was Mr. Mu's cough.

Mu Shihuan shook his hands, and blurted out: "What's wrong with grandpa?!"

Uncle Ming was obviously silent for two seconds, and then tried to comfort him with a relaxed tone: "It's a small problem, it's just a cold due to changing seasons, I've already asked the family doctor to see it, and I've also taken medicine, and it's getting better."

If he didn't have those two seconds of silence, maybe Mo Shihuan wouldn't be thinking wildly.

"I……"

"It's really fine, Miss Shi Huan, don't worry, I'll take care of you, and there's a servant," Uncle Ming interrupted her, "By the way, Miss Shi Huan, I'm calling you, it's...Young Madam means, she wants me to ask you..."

"Uncle Ming..." Mo Shihuan's voice dropped immediately, "Why... didn't she ask me personally? She obviously has my phone number..."

Knowing the reason, she still stubbornly wanted the answer, as if masochistic.

Uncle Ming opened his mouth, and finally heaved a long sigh.

"Miss Shi Huan, Young Madam, she..."

He hesitated to speak, but he didn't say anything.

Mu Shihuan's eyelashes trembled, and the strength of holding the phone increased unconsciously, and she tried to calm down again: "It's okay, Uncle Ming, tell me, Mom... what do you want to ask?"

"Miss Shi Huan..." Uncle Ming sighed again, and said after a few seconds, "Young Madam wanted to ask you, did you read the letter she entrusted me to hand over to you? Did you follow through? Was it successful?"

Mu Shihuan was stunned.

that letter...

She remembered.

In the letter, Gao Zhiman said that the first thing she needs to accomplish now is——

The husband and wife relationship with Li Jingyan must be confirmed as soon as possible, and there must be no divorce.

otherwise……

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