After the divorce, Mr. Lu was addicted to clinging to her

"And then again, getting married is the same as getting married with anyone. If you have feelings, if you don't have feelings, you will have no passion in the last days. It's all a mess, but I really don't want to involve you again."

"I really don't want you to get entangled with Wenfeng again, because you have suffered too much for him and suffered too much for him, so I don't want you to bow your head for me and him."

After all, the two sisters are thinking about each other, and they don't want each other to be wronged, and they don't want each other to sacrifice for themselves.

Lin Yu thought about his own interests, and Lin Mo's heart warmed up. With a smile on his lips, he comforted him, "Sister, don't worry! Dad hasn't answered yet! No matter what the result is, we will discuss it together when the time comes. "

"But sister, don't do stupid things this time."

Lying on the hospital bed and looking at Lin Mo, Lin Yu nodded vigorously to her, signaling that he would not do stupid things anymore.

Looking at Lin Yu intently, Lin Mo clearly felt that Lin Yu was obviously different after cutting her wrists. What she said just now was obviously not so enthusiastic about life.

There was no hope and expectation in her words.

Even so, Lin Mo didn't persuade Lin Yu too much at this time, and didn't talk to her too much.

After all, she had just come back from the gate of hell, and she was talking too much and reasoning with her right now, and she couldn't listen.

Maybe after a while, she will figure it out herself.

When the two sisters were chatting in the ward, the servant brought them lunch. After Lin Mo fed Lin Yu the meal, he chatted with her for a while before putting Lin Yu to sleep.

He has never dared to leave her side, and has been talking with her about childhood, Lin Mo is afraid that she will go into a corner when she is free, and will think about Lin Hongwei forcing her to marry, and is afraid that she will be in a bad mood.

Lin Mo had a deep understanding of such a depressed day, so he didn't want Lin Yu to experience such despair.

At night, when Lin Yu fell asleep and hadn't woken up yet, Ye Mingke came over again.

Seeing Lin Mo guarding Lin Yu here for a whole day, Ye Mingke still had no good looks, and still faced each other coldly, as if Lin Mo had instigated Lin Yu to commit suicide by cutting his wrists.

"Mom." Seeing Ye Mingke coming, Lin Mo greeted him as usual.

Seeing this, Ye Mingke said blankly: "I'll be here with Xiaoyu tonight, you can go back and rest!"

Lin Mo nodded: "OK."

However, when Lin Mo took his bag and opened the door of the ward, Ye Mingke suddenly followed her and called her to a stop: "Xiao Mo."

In the corridor, Lin Mo heard Ye Mingke calling herself, she stopped quickly, turned to look at her: "Mom, what's the matter?"

Lin Mo 171 was a bit tall. When she looked at Ye Mingke with her hands in the pockets of her windbreaker, Ye Mingke felt inexplicably oppressed.

For a long time, she couldn't figure out that Lin Mo was just a child brought back by Lin Hongwei from the orphanage. Where did she have such a strong aura in her body? Every time she saw her, she always felt overwhelmed by her.

Approaching Lin Mo with a cold face, Ye Mingke reminded her coldly: "Lin Mo, your sister has been relatively innocent and obedient since she was a child. The marriage that your father talked to her about is really for her sake."

"So I hope you don't indoctrinate Xiaoyu with those useless ideas, don't tell her nonsense, and provoke her relationship with me and your father."

Without giving Lin Mo any chance to speak, Ye Mingke said again: "I won't say whether the Lin family has any kindness for raising you for so many years, but at least there is no enmity."

"So please don't teach your sister to make trouble after you have a happy life and have Wenfeng and Junlin's children."

What Ye Mingke said made Lin Mo's face turn red and turn pale.

Ye Mingke didn't like her, Lin Mo knew it since he was a child.

However, she never thought that in Ye Mingke's eyes, she was so unbearable, so bad, that she didn't even want Lin Yu to live well.

With his hands lightly clenched into fists in his pockets, Lin Mo stared straight at Ye Mingke. He wanted to say something several times, but in the end he hesitated.

People who are prejudiced against you, the more you explain, the more she thinks she is right.

So he stared at Ye Mingke for a moment, Lin Mo turned and left without saying anything.

Putting his hands in his pockets and riding the elevator downstairs, the more Lin Mo thought about what Ye Mingke said just now, the more uncomfortable he felt.

Why did she instill nonsense with Lin Yu?

Why do people always like to find someone to take responsibility for them when they encounter problems and problems?

It's just that he couldn't find out the existence of the problem, so how could he have a good relationship with her sister, and how could he hear her sister's innermost words?

Maybe it's because they put the responsibility on others, so they can feel comfortable in their hearts!

drop!The elevator door opened, and just as Lin Mo stepped out of the elevator, the phone in his bag rang.

Not in the mood to take out the phone from the bag to check, it was Lu Wenfeng calling.

"What's the matter?" After answering the phone, Lin Mo was in a bad mood.

On the other end of the phone, Lu Wenfeng asked casually, "Still at Lin Yu's?"

Lin Mo: "I've gone downstairs and I'm about to go back."

Lu Wenfeng: "I'm at the door."

After finishing speaking, Lu Wenfeng hung up the phone with a snap.

After a while, when Lin Mo walked outside the door, he saw Lu Wenfeng's car parked at the door impartially.

Opening the car door sullenly, Lin Mo bent down and sat in.

Seeing Lin Mo's unhappy face, Lu Wenfeng knew without asking, Ye Mingke must have mentioned her upstairs just now.

After starting the car, Lu Wenfeng handed Lin Mo a glass of orange juice, "Junlin asked me to bring it to you."

After Lu Wenfeng finished speaking, when Lin Mo turned his head to look at him, he looked at the juice he handed to him, thinking that he said that King's Landing asked him to bring it here, Lin Mo's depressed mood was healed by more than half in an instant.

Upstairs just now, it wasn't that she couldn't hate Ye Mingke, but that she and Lin Hongwei had raised her for so many years, and she cared about this relationship.

After taking a big gulp of orange juice, Lin Mo suddenly fell into thought again when he looked forward.

Lin Mo was unhappy, Lu Wenfeng raised his hand and rubbed her hair: "Lin Mo, you won't be influenced by them."

In Lu Wenfeng's eyes, Lin Mo was already invulnerable to all kinds of poisons, and he didn't care about other people's evaluation of her at all.

Lin Mo just smiled lightly at Lu Wenfeng's comfort.

If it was about other people, she really had no idea, but when it was about Lin Yu, Lin Mo felt a little uncomfortable.

Seeing that Lin Mo couldn't let go for a long time, Lu Wenfeng freed his right hand from the steering wheel, and then gently held her left hand.

Lu Wenfeng was suddenly gentle, and Lin Mo turned to look at him.

Immediately afterwards, she calmly said, "Lu Wenfeng, let's remarry!"