After Ye Yunchen and the others left, Lin Muqing lay quietly on the bed, listening to Ms. Lin's nagging resignedly.

"I don't know how many times I've said it, don't take a black car, don't take a ride, you see, if you walk a lot at night, you will always meet a few ghosts!"

Lin Muqing kept pandering: "Well, what mother taught me is that I won't dare next time."

"How about we move back to the city center, right next to your city bureau, which saves time and is safe?" Ms. Lin thought over and over again and decided to move out of the villa area.

Lin Muqing said indifferently, "It's all up to you."

Ms. Lin patted the back of Lin Muqing's hand and said dissatisfiedly, "Why are you so absent-minded? What are you thinking about?"

Lin Muqing stared at the door of the ward, not letting anyone pass by.

"Mom, is she... gone?"

Lin Muqing asked in such a low voice that Ms. Lin couldn't hear clearly: "Who? What are you talking about?"

"It's nothing." Lin Muqing felt relieved, she could come to visit, she already cared about her past relationship, she couldn't let someone accompany her to take care of her.

Ms. Lin noticed Lin Muqing's depressed mood, she understood, she sighed helplessly, and explained: "People have to look forward, she has her own new life, you should bless her."

blessing?It seems difficult.

Lin Muqing felt physically and mentally exhausted, stuffed under the quilt, and stopped talking.

Ms. Lin touched her head distressedly through the quilt: "Qingqing, if you feel uncomfortable, just cry out, it's not shameful."

I didn't want to cry at first, but when I heard Ms. Lin's comfort, tears instantly filled my eyes, gathered at the end of my eyes, threaded into a thread, slipped from behind my ears into the gap in my hair, and moistened a small piece of bed sheet.

Ms. Lin saw it in her eyes, felt pain in her heart, and wiped her eyes.

"Auntie, what's the matter?" Su Yuran was holding the incubator in his hand. As soon as he walked to the door of the ward, Ms. Lin lowered her head and wiped her tears, and ran in in panic.

Ms. Lin shook her head and smiled: "It's okay, it's just that the dust got into my eyes."

Su Yuran obviously didn't believe it, but she couldn't get to the bottom of it: "It's fine." She put the thermos box on the small table and said as she twirled, "Auntie, I bought some porridge. You can drink some to fill your stomach. Then go home and rest, and I'm here to take care of it."

Ms. Lin smiled reassuringly: "I am interested, but no need, isn't your law firm very busy, you can't delay."

"There's nothing to do these two days." Su Yuran took out the porridge spoon and handed it to Ms. Lin together with the bowl, "Besides, you haven't had a good rest for a few days, don't wait until Qingqing recovers and you fall down again .”

In the past few years, Lin Muqing was not in the country, and Ms. Lin had a dizzy feeling. It was Su Yuran who was busy and did better than her own daughter. Therefore, Ms. Lin listened to Su Yuran very much.

"I see, I see, why are you more nagging than me!" Ms. Lin pretended to be displeased.

"You know it, you know you're nagging." Lin Muqing picked up her mood, got out of the quilt, and teased Ms. Lin casually.

Ms. Lin slapped Lin Muqing's exposed calf, "You're the only one who talks too much!"

Lin Muqing screamed strangely: "It hurts! Mother, you are so cruel!"

"Don't be ruthless, you're still going against the sky!" Ms. Lin stuffed half an orange into Lin Muqing's mouth, completely blocking her mouth.

Lin Muqing smiled and enjoyed the sweet and sour oranges.

"Mom, you go home and take a bath and sleep for a while, your eyes are like big walnuts." Lin Muqing swallowed the orange and complained.

Ms. Lin burst into anger: "Who am I doing this for? You are heartless!" As she spoke, she raised her hand to greet Lin Muqing's lap.

Lin Muqing quickly pulled the quilt to protect her legs: "Mom, I'm still injured!"

"You still have the nerve to say it? You have learned boxing for so many years and put it in the trash can? You can't even beat that little Wu!" Lin Muqing didn't mention it, but when she mentioned it, Ms. Lin panicked. She sent Lin Muqing to learn boxing and Sanda since she was a child. In middle and high school, she was proficient in fighting and finding trouble, but this time she was beaten like this. It was really a lot of money for nothing.

Lin Muqing showed aggrieved face: "Didn't I be drugged? Otherwise, just like him, I'll punch one!"

Ms. Lin ruthlessly exposed it: "The bullshit is stronger than anyone else! You can see for yourself what your head looks like when you are hit, and then look at your neck, such a long cut, you may leave a scar in the future!"

The more Ms. Lin spoke, the more excited she became. Lin Muqing wanted to refute, but she couldn't, because what Ms. Lin said was the truth.

"Okay, auntie, don't be angry." Su Yuran interrupted, "I know a few doctors, let them see if the scar can be removed."

Hearing that it can be removed, Ms. Lin calmed down a bit: "Of course, you will give me the doctor's number later, and I will consult it."

Su Yuran had actually mentioned Lin Muqing's matter to her friend, and now she is waiting for Lin Muqing's head wound to heal and be discharged from the hospital, so she can go to the hospital to see the situation face to face.

But mothers can't help worrying. Only when they do things about their children can they feel at ease.

Su Yuran has never been a mother before, but she can understand this feeling very well. She immediately pushed the number to Ms. Lin: "Auntie, this is the number, you can just add it."

After sending out the application, Ms. Lin held her mobile phone without blinking her eyes, for fear of missing the doctor's approval notice.

Lin Muqing couldn't stand it anymore, and grabbed Ms. Lin's mobile phone: "Don't worry about it, I'm still half a month away from being discharged from the hospital. Mom, you should go home and sleep." Lin Muqing added, "Susu and I There's still something to say."

"Okay, then call me if you have anything to do, don't force yourself!" Ms. Lin is really tired these days, she is old, her physical strength is not as good as before, her daughter is still waiting for her to take care of, she can't fall down.

Su Yuran took Ms. Lin's arm and sent her to the car before returning to the ward.

"Close the door tightly." Lin Muqing commanded bluntly, "Peel me another apple and cut an orange."

Su Yuran was not annoyed, she was very obedient, she did what Lin Muqing said.

Lin Muqing bent her legs, crossed her hands in front of her chest, the uncle was full of posture, and her long eyebrows slanted: "Tell me, what did you do without telling me."

After Su Yuran cleaned up the peels, wiped his hands, his delicate brows were tightly frowned, and his eyes were full of guilt: "Qingqing, I'm sorry."

Lin Muqing spat out the orange seeds: "Don't... I can't stand Lawyer Su's apology!"

"Qingqing, there are some things that I have to do. I didn't expect you to be involved." Su Yuran spoke sincerely. In her plan, Lin Muqing never appeared.

As a childhood friend who grew up together, Lin Muqing naturally believed in Su Yuran, but she was angry not because Su Yuran hurt her, but because Su Yuran hid many things from her and did not treat her as a relative.

"I don't care what you did, I just want to know, have you hurt the innocent, have you touched the bottom line?"

Su Yuran didn't answer, and there was boundless silence in the ward.

Lin Muqing was shocked. What she was worried about happened.

"Su Yuran! You are a lawyer! Don't you know the consequences of crossing the line!" Lin Muqing roared in a low voice.

Su Yuran accepted Lin Muqing's reproach calmly, without refuting or explaining.

"Su Yuran! Let me tell you what's good about you! Have you ever thought about your aunt and uncle, have you thought about your future? You...are not yet thirty!" Lin Muqing was trembling with anger.

Su Yuran looked straight at Lin Muqing's peach blossom eyes that were wide open due to anger, feeling relieved that the girl she grew up with had finally grown up and knew how to think about the future and the future.

Lin Muqing grabbed Su Yuran: "Su Yuran! Are you listening to me?"

"I'm listening, your voice is so loud, you can't block it." Su Yuran joked with a smile.

Lin Muqing wanted to slap this blind woman, but she couldn't bear it. She had protected the girl for many years, and if she got angry, she could only keep it in her heart.

"Let's fight, don't be angry, it's not conducive to the recovery of the wound." Su Yuran saw Lin Muqing's hand extending towards her head stop abruptly, and a sour feeling brewed in his heart.

Lin Muqing withdrew her hand, turned her body sideways, and left Su Yuran with the back of her head wrapped in several laps of gauze: "Screw it, you don't hurt, I still think my hand hurts!"

"Qingqing, when I finish everything, you can accompany me to surrender." Su Yuran said softly.

Lin Muqing didn't reply, she chose to escape temporarily.

She didn't fully understand what Su Yuran did, and she didn't want to know.

As long as she doesn't ask and doesn't know, Su Yuran will still be that polite and sensible baby, a synonym for a good student in the eyes of her parents.

Su Yuran understands that Lin Muqing is evading, but the case will always come to light one day. What she does, if she crosses the line, she will always have to pay the price, otherwise, she will be no different from those garbage who escaped by relying on a strong back | .

From the moment she decided to take this muddy water, she had already seen her end.

Maybe it will disappoint her parents, friends, and those who love her, but there are some things that she will do even if it is beyond redemption.

The author has something to say: Qiao didn’t intend to write a very long novel, and it will end at [-] to [-], so some parts jump quickly, and there are not many descriptions of the case. Thank you, little cuties, for watching Qiao’s eldest daughter, I will try to finish it before the new year comes.

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