Throw down that ghost uncle

Why is mom here?

This was Lin Zhao's first question, but he was sure that his mother couldn't have come to see his father.

Simply follow the past to see the situation.

Chen Ling took the list and went to the pharmacy to queue up to get the medicine. After getting it, she went up the stairs on the right. Lin Zhao lifted the hat behind his clothes and covered his head, and followed slowly.

He was very careful and tried not to get too close to Chen Ling. After she got to the second floor, Lin Zhao had almost finished walking the stairs, leaning against a pillar or something to cover himself.

Chen Ling left in a hurry, turned left in front and entered the Radiology Department. She looked around but couldn't find anyone, so she went to the window next to her and asked a few words.

Her expression eased a little, and she walked to the vacant chair and waited.

After a while, a man was helped out by the doctor from the radiology department. He looked seriously injured, limping, half of his face and forehead were covered with gauze.

Seeing this, Chen Ling rushed to meet her. The doctor handed her the film and said, "There is nothing serious about the bones. You should pay attention to rest and don't move around within two weeks."

Chen Ling thanked him repeatedly, and helped the man to sit down on the chair beside him.

"He Shun, does the injury still hurt?" She rolled up the film and put it in her bag, reached out and held the other's hand, her voice was full of worry, "You should call me as soon as possible, before the wound becomes inflamed gone."

"I..." The man paused, covered his head and said, "I'm afraid... If they find me by phone, then I'm finished!"

"With me here, you don't have to be afraid!" Chen Ling followed the man's back as if comforting a child, "Okay, I'll ask the driver to take you home after a while, these few days, rest at home, I will Come to see you."

Lin Zhao was standing behind a wall. When the man came out, he was so focused on hiding himself that he didn't see the man's face clearly. Now that he heard his mother call out the man's name, he felt familiar. He stuck his head against the wall and took a look. squinted.

Sure enough, the person he guessed was exactly the same, it was Wang Heshun, a young leader who had just taken office in the school's supervision office.

Lin Zhao was surprised, besides himself, his mother would care so much about someone who is not very enthusiastic?Just by the tone of his words, he has already made his imagination run wild.

Involuntarily, topics such as "running away with other men" and "keeping a handsome boy" discussed by colleagues in the morning popped out of his mind. Lin Zhao clenched his fists, and suddenly felt a little angry in his heart. He didn't want to Thinking that his mother really did those heartless things because of other men.

At this moment, Chen Ling helped Wang Heshun get up and walked towards this side. Lin Zhao had no time to dodge, so he could only pull the hat on his head and turn his back to pretend to be a passerby.

Fortunately, Chen Ling's attention was all on Wang Heshun, and he didn't find Lin Zhao beside the wall.

Seeing them waiting for the elevator, Lin Zhao turned his head and went down the stairs.

After a while, the figures of Chen Ling and Wang Heshun appeared from the gate of the hospital again, and they boarded a commercial vehicle, which Lin Zhao knew, and it was used exclusively by Lin Yixing in the past.

At this moment, his heart seemed to be stuck together with sourness and bitterness, and there was nowhere to vent it. Lin Zhao wanted to rush up to ask what happened, but he was wrapped in fear. He was afraid of hearing what he shouldn't hear, so he simply pretended to be confused and left himself with some regrets. sad.

Turning around, he was going to see Lin Yixing.

Lin Yixing was transferred from the intensive care unit to a single ward this morning. This is nothing more than a good sign. The doctor told Lin Zhao that the incision of his father’s operation was not infected and is gradually improving and his condition has stabilized. However, as a vegetable , Still need relatives to accompany and talk more.

Lin Zhao finally breathed a sigh of relief, and went to get a wet towel to wipe Lin Yixing's face and hands.

He talked a lot, but most of them were made up. For example, he did a good job in school these days. The leader praised him several times because he valued him and gave him a lot of tasks. He may also raise his monthly salary. .

But from the beginning to the end, he didn't mention Chen Ling a word. The name was too hurtful to him, and he didn't know where to start. What kind of feeling would it be like to be robbed, the Lin family suffered, and Chen Ling abandon him.

Lin Zhao stood up suddenly from the chair, ran to the smoking area to take a few puffs of cigarettes.

It was close to five o'clock in the evening, and he left the hospital after explaining a few words to the nursing aunt. Yan Shengyu's dinner is usually set at six o'clock, so he had to rush back to buy some cucumbers.

At this point, he could only go to the supermarket, pick a few cucumbers that looked tender and thick for Yan Shengyu, and bought two boxes of noodles for himself.

After leaving the supermarket, Yan Shengyu called: "Where are you?"

Lin Zhao reported the name of the supermarket, and when he heard the horn of a car on the other end, he said politely: "You don't need to pick me up."

Unexpectedly, Yan Shengyu said very simply: "Yes, you can just take the subway or bus."

Lin Zhao: Really honest...

"Oh, by the way," Yan Shengyu added, "I'm on my way to the company, and the key is placed under the carpet at the door. I'll be back in about an hour. Remember to lock the door and put the key back before you leave."

At this point, I don't know what happened in the company.

But Lin Zhao didn't want to ask more questions, so he hung up the phone after answering.

From the supermarket to the villa area, it takes half an hour to take the subway, and there is also rush hour. The subway is full of people, and it is almost like glass.

After stopping at one stop, more and more people crowded up, and the air inside was dull. Lin Zhao stood in the corner with a bag of things until his feet were numb and sore, and the destination was announced. come out.

The car door was opened, and Lin Zhao hugged his things to his chest and squeezed out of the car. Suddenly someone outside came up and broke his two cucumbers. He hated it and went back to the supermarket opposite the villa area to buy two more. .

Lin Zhao found Yan Shengyu's house familiarly, then squatted on the ground and rummaged through the carpet to find the key, opened the door and went in and saw that it was almost six o'clock, hurriedly shook off his shoes and took cucumbers to the kitchen to wash.

Just after washing and slicing on the board, Yan Shengyu's car passed by the window and stopped. Lin Zhao was anxious, and his movements accelerated a lot.

The knife made a "bang bang" sound when it hit the board, but it was rusty, and what was cut out was not cucumber slices, but cucumber chunks.

Yan Shengyu was changing shoes at the entrance, and walked over after hearing the movement in the kitchen: "So you're still there?"

"That's right." Lin Zhao responded, and the movements of his hands became a little faster, as if he was chopping pieces.

Suddenly, the knife slipped and cut into his hand.

With a "bang", Lin Zhao dropped the knife on the board.

Blood flowed out instantly, and he stuffed it into his mouth and sucked it.

Yan Shengyu came over upon hearing the sound, and when he saw Lin Zhao like that, he knew he had been cut, and dragged him to the sofa in the living room.

The medicine box was in the coffee table drawer, Yan Shengyu took out the disinfectant, Lin Zhao was still sucking his fingers, and said vaguely, "It's okay."

Yan Shengyu glanced at him, took out one of his fingers and rubbed the potion on it, and said: "In the future, cucumbers don't need to be sliced, so you expect me to poke them with a toothpick to eat them piece by piece?"

The potion was cold, and it hurt very much when rubbed on it, Lin Zhao frowned: "I think it's strange to eat a whole root."

"Huh?" After the disinfection, the wound was bound up with gauze, and Yan Shengyu packed the medicine box, "What's so strange?"

"Just..." The picture Lin Zhao imagined was a bit unsightly, he shook his head, "Maybe I'm used to slicing."

"Maybe it's you." Yan Shengyu raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, got up and touched Lin Zhao's head and went to the kitchen.

Lin Zhao, who was exposed, stood up on the sofa and blushed. He didn't say a word, and after he slowed down, he shouted to the kitchen: "I'm not a child, don't write with your arms around your shoulders, or touch your head. ..."

Yan Shengyu sneered: "I was just a kid."

"I'm 25!" Unconvinced, Lin Zhao ran in and stood beside Yan Shengyu and asked, "How old are you? It's not more than thirty, right?"

"Me?" Yan Shengyu was making noodles for Lin Zhao, and the hot water had just been poured and sealed. When he heard this, he was stunned, raised his eyes and thought for a while, and said, "You can't guess."

Lin Zhao was puzzled: "Could it be that they are over thirty? No way..."

The identity of the thousand-year-old ghost is not exposed just because it is exposed. Yan Shengyu planned to bypass this topic, so he asked him: "You don't want to know what I did when I went to the company?"

Lin Zhao scratched his head.

"I went to find the perpetrator for you." Yan Shengyu poured water out of the soaked noodles, then mixed the sauce, "There is information about the perpetrator in the car, don't you want to see it?"

The topic jumped too fast, Lin Zhao hesitated for a moment, and then nodded.

Yan Shengyu mixed the noodles and handed them to Lin Zhao, then went to the car and took the materials into the house.

Lin Zhao ate a few mouthfuls of noodles, glanced back and forth on the information, and suddenly found that the perpetrator's name was Wang Heshun. Looking down, all the information was supplemented by the person he knew!

The face in his hand almost fell to the ground, Lin Zhao pointed to the photo of the man: "I know him!"

Yan Shengyu narrowed his eyes: "How to say?"

"He is a small leader in my unit. When I went to the hospital today, I saw my mother with him!" All expressions of grief, resentment, and suspicion were written on Lin Zhao's face. He spoke out all the pictures he saw in one breath.

The matter seemed to be cleared away like a layer of fog, and Yan Shengyu's thinking became clear. He was very sure that Chen Ling released Wang Heshun on bail, and there was something strange about their relationship.

Maybe it's a lover, maybe it's a new love.

But taking care of Lin Zhao's emotions, Yan Shengyu first comforted him: "Don't think about it." Then he sent a WeChat message to his assistant, asking for an in-depth investigation of Wang Heshun.