The fake young master is being targeted by the paranoid real young master

Lin Yu froze when he heard He Dongyu's voice.

It took a while to recover, and immediately replied: "I'm already home."

As soon as the voice fell, the two ends of the phone fell into silence, and only the sound of each other's breathing could be heard quietly.

"Where are you?"

Lin Yu felt that his question was superfluous, because He Dongyu just said "he's here".

But now it has been a long time since he got off work, and he doesn't believe that the other party will wait for him all the time.

"I thought you wouldn't come, so I took someone else's car home. You should have already arrived home." Lin Yu explained to him seriously, and cautiously tested.

As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a voice from the microphone——

"Young man, did you see the sign? You can't park here for a long time. You've been parked for two hours!"

He is very familiar with this voice...

It's the company's security uncle!

Lin Yu couldn't believe it.

Is He Dongyu really still in the company?

Didn't pick up anyone, don't know if I go back first? !

Lin Yu suddenly remembered that he had threatened him not long ago, and his mood was a little complicated.

However, before he could say sorry to He Dongyu, the other party hung up the phone unexpectedly.

Lin Yu stared blankly at the phone screen that jumped back to the desktop.

Didn't feel annoyed after getting hung up like I had the previous few times.

On the contrary, because he knew that He Dongyu had been waiting for him at the door of the company for more than two hours, he felt a little guilty.

At the same time, he breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out that He Dongyu didn't go on strike.

He almost thought that he would not be able to complete the task, but the big stone in his heart finally fell down.

It's just that when we meet someone tomorrow, we must ask He Dongyu, who is always on time, why he is late today.

Early the next morning.

When the familiar black car appeared in front of Lin's house, Lin Yu's mood was completely different from before.

In the past, every time he got into the car, he had to do some mental construction, as if what he was about to enter was not a spacious and comfortable luxury car, but a cold icehouse.

He worried all night yesterday whether He Dongyu would disappear without saying hello again.

After all, he was the vicious young master who repeatedly threatened him with the father he cared about the most. Maybe one day he would completely quit, thinking that it would be a big deal for him to die, and both sides would suffer.

Therefore, when Lin Yu saw the car that came to pick him up the next day, he immediately felt relieved.

He habitually ran to the door of the back seat of the car, but suddenly hesitated.

A few seconds later, he took a step forward and opened the co-pilot's door.

When he sat in, He Dongyu, who had always been calm, glanced at him for the first time, then turned his head away calmly.

Lin Yu caught this scene with keen eyes. Although he was a little nervous, he still said confidently: "This is my car. I can sit wherever I want. Today I want to sit in the front row with a good view. Do you have any objections?"

He Dongyu frowned, looked ahead and remained silent.

After Lin Yu fastened his seat belt, he slammed on the gas pedal.

Lin Yu clutched the seat belt in front of him tightly, feeling overwhelmed.

It's hard to tell if it's the co-pilot in this car for the first time, or just feeling uneasy because the car is going too fast.

Although He Dongyu's driving skills were as stable as ever, his driving speed was obviously much faster than before.

Today I arrived at the company nearly 10 minutes earlier than usual, so that Lin Yu struggled silently all the way, but couldn't ask the words he had prepared.

He wanted to know why He Dongyu was late last night.

And why didn't you go back until so late?

Also, if he doesn't ask, doesn't he know the explanation?

Lin Yu pouted, and when he was about to get out of the car, he caught a glimpse of He Dongyu's hand on the steering wheel.

The knuckles of the fingers are distinct, the palm is wide and long, and it is at least a circle bigger than him by visual inspection.

However, these are not the point.

On the back of his skeletal hand, there was a small raised red spot surrounded by a faint bruise.

Because of his poor health, Lin Yu, who had been getting injections since he was a child, could tell at a glance how it happened——

That was clearly a pinhole!

"Is there something wrong with you?" Lin Yu turned his head to look at He Dongyu in astonishment, "You were late yesterday, did you go for an injection?"

He Dongyu's brows frowned even tighter, his lips with clear margins were pursed into a straight line, still silent like a mute.

The car had already parked at the entrance of the company, and it was almost time to go to work.

Lin Yu was eager to know the answer. After waiting for a while, he didn't answer, and stretched out his hand to the other's forehead without hesitation.

He Dongyu didn't seem to have expected his actions, his pupils suddenly enlarged several times, and his body also subconsciously avoided the direction of the car door, but Lin Yu's fingertips barely brushed his forehead——

So hot!

Lin Yu withdrew his arm.

He didn't pay attention just now, but now he realized that He Dongyu's face was obviously rosier than usual.

Maybe the other party's skin is not as white as mine, but a healthy bronze color, so I didn't notice it...

He Dongyu must have a fever.

Lin Yu thought of the noise he heard on the phone yesterday...

Could it be that He Dongyu was in the hospital at that time?

That's why when he received his call, he immediately pulled out the needle and came to pick him up from get off work?

As a result, the person didn't receive it, and he was still waiting for him on the side of the road for several hours...

Lin Yu secretly blamed himself.

Thinking that not only was he completely ignorant of this, but also despicably followed the system's instructions, threatening him to appear in front of him immediately in the name of his father, he couldn't help feeling agitated.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt guilty, and he touched the door handle with a heavy heart, intending to get out of the car and escape from all this.

But a few seconds later, he suddenly lowered his arms and turned around: "Why do you still come to work when you have a fever? Don't you know how to ask for leave?" He asked with a little reproach.

Looking at the silent person beside him, he paused, and said against his will: "Although fever is not contagious, who knows if there will be other complications like a cold... What if it is contagious to me? I I don't want to be sick because of you, so don't pick me up tonight!"

After Lin Yu finished speaking, he immediately opened the door and got out of the car, and ran all the way to the door of the company.

After entering, thinking of what I said just now, I can't help but feel a little regretful.

Knowing that the other party is sick, it's fine if you don't care about it, but you still use unconscionable words like "afraid of infecting yourself" to perfuse him.

He Dongyu must hate himself even more now.

Lin Yu heaved a long sigh.

However, when he thought of attending the morning meeting later, he immediately cheered up.

When the elevator returned to the first floor, he walked in without hesitation.

Outside the company gate, the car still hasn't left.

The person in the driver's seat kept staring at Lin Yu's back until he disappeared around the corner before looking away.

He Dongyu looked down at the back of his hand, staring at the not so obvious bruise.

Thinking of Lin Yu's words just now, his eyes darkened, he circled to the left, and galloped towards the hospital.