The sick and weak tyrant's foodie wife

"Are you okay?" He Qun said awkwardly, "It's not that I care about you, it's my uncle. The calls are all coming to me."

"It's okay." Lin Jingmo said hoarsely, ready to go downstairs to find a glass of water.

His hoarse voice obviously frightened He Qun, and He Qun fiddled with his hair in frustration, Jin Gui's jaw, which was raised so high in the past, lowered down, like a puppy dog ​​that has lost its luster.

I was annoyed, but I haven't seen it for a day, what's the matter?He was bullied by that short-sighted person, who dared to bully members of his He family.

A hot knowledge that is not too cold, the He family is famous for protecting its shortcomings.

"Who bullied you, tell me and I will avenge you."

Lin Jingmo was amused by the two uncles and nephews in his heart. Their concern was so straightforward, but after listening to it, he felt as if his heart had settled down and his whole person became stable.

"Hey, Young Master He is planning to vent his anger on me? I can't bear this big gift, keep it, and find your girlfriend again. I heard that recently there is a big beauty from a freshman who is chasing you very hotly."

In an instant, Lin Jingmo returned to his familiar appearance, teasing He Qun casually while holding the cup.

"Okay, don't worry about my affairs, can you talk to the school girl first?" Lin Jingmo suddenly heard the doorbell ring, and the cup slowly opened the door.

"There are guests, hang up first."

I was still thinking in my heart, who else could come here so early in the morning.

As soon as the door was opened, Lin Jingmo stared at the spot like a needle, his eyes were red, and he opened his mouth not knowing what to say.

"Why are you back?"

It turned out that He Mian saw Lin Jingmo crying last night, so he turned off most of the work and returned to Lincheng early.

He Mian's eyes were red and he hadn't slept all night, and his voice was hoarse, he felt his heart was about to burst, he wished that the pearls in his mouth would be thrown on the ground and trampled wantonly.

Lin Xuande, you are finished.

"Don't be afraid, I'm back." He Mian lovingly rubbed Lin Jingmo tightly in his arms, as if he wanted to put him in his heart and take care of him carefully.

"Why did you come back and come back overnight? Are you an old scalper? The donkeys in the production team don't dare to do this." Lin Jingmo took He Mian's hand and helped him onto the sofa, "Hurry up!" An old man in his thirties, is he still the same as that young man, is it fun to fly over overnight?"

Lin Jingmo cursed the man in front of him who crossed the city overnight for him, but no matter how he looked at it, he was flirting.

He Mian stretched out his hand to stretch Lin Jingmo's untied hair just after he woke up, "I really miss you, I want to be by your side, take care of you, watch over you, and shelter you from the wind and rain."

Looking at each other, Lin Jingmo saw the overflowing love in He Mian's eyes, and the last wall in his heart collapsed in the surging love.

All of a sudden, she threw herself on He Mian's body and burst into tears, releasing all the grief, confusion, doubts, and embarrassments in her heart in an instant.

He had to accept the fact that his father was the murderer who killed his mother and grandfather, a murderer who had been pretending for so many years.

"Ah Mian, I have no evidence, no evidence, I don't even have a chance to avenge my mother, what should I do, what should I do." Lin Jingmo's severe loss and helplessness were like a sword stabbing fiercely in his heart. on his heart.

He Mian kissed Lin Jingmo's forehead, and patted him on the back like taking care of a child, "It's okay, we can try our best to find evidence, it doesn't matter if we can't find it, this is not the only way to make people suffer .”

"We will make him regret it for the rest of his life to the extent permitted by law." He Mian's eyes flashed fiercely when he said these words.

Indeed, with He Mian's means, there are indeed many ways to make people suffer, but the former He Mian has always disdained to implement these things.

It's just that there are always people who don't have eyesight to hurt his things, the Lin family and Lin Xuande don't even want to run away.

Gradually the space became quiet, and He Mian and Lin Jingmo hugged each other on the sofa and fell asleep slowly.

From a distance, it looks like a giant dragon is surrounding its own treasure.

Two in the afternoon.

The afternoon sun was dazzling, shining on the body of the person on the bed, naked, and the stronger man hugged the boy in his arms tightly.

The sun covered them with a layer of fine sand, very much like the gods in Greek mythology, with a strong luster and a strange beauty.

Lin Jingmo opened his eyes in a daze, their eyes were swollen, and everyone squinted.

Dazedly felt the abdominal muscles of the man in front of him, and slowly came back to his senses, "He Mian seems to be back."

Because He Mian's band was too tight, Lin Jingmo could only push He Mian lightly, hoping that he could let go, but he didn't know whose uncle's reason or what, but the result became tighter and tighter. .

Lin Jingmo said helplessly, "Ah Mian, get up quickly, I'm going to school."

"Sleep a little longer." He Mian muttered vaguely.

Maybe it was because the atmosphere was so good, Lin Jingmo couldn't help but seem to be immersed in the moment.

Lin Jingmo got up slowly and broke free from the man's embrace, and said softly, "Go to bed first, I'll go to study and maybe go to the studio at night."