Chapter 224

Name:His Dearest Wife Author:Chen Xiaoyu
The atmosphere in the ward was frozen in an instant. Jin Lin took the shirt in his hand and looked at it from left to right and from top to bottom. Although it was also a high-quality handmade shirt, it was obvious that the size was wrong.

The young master's eyes are really fierce. He found it was not his shirt so easily.

Feng Yu's expression was already very ugly. He pulled his shirt away, and when he saw that the number of yards was wrong, he threw it directly on the ground.

"Did you really find this shirt in my bedroom?" Feng Yu's eyes turned fiercely and fixed on Jin Lin.

Jin Lin shivered and nodded immediately: "yes, I did find it on the bed in the bedroom."

"Damn, how could that be? Did any man come into my house? " Feng Yu was so angry.

Jin Lin also boldly imagined: "young master, do you think there will be thieves who want to go in and steal things? I just left in a hurry, and I didn't have a good check. "

"Where did the shirt come from? Just check the surveillance at the door? Check it for me at once Feng Yu's voice was gloomy.

Jin Lin quickly took out his laptop. He remembered that the monitoring system was connected to his computer.

Feng Yu's eyes fixed on the shirt, and his heart began to panic.

"Yes, sir. This shirt was worn by Miss Lin." Jin Lin's voice shook a few tones, and he was really unwilling to tell the injured young master such a cruel fact.

"Is it really her?" Feng Yujun's face became a little pale in an instant, and he could not help clenching: "how could she wear a man's shirt? Who the hell is this man? "

"Don't get excited, young master. You can call Miss Lin about this." Jin Lin is really afraid that the young master will now pull out the needle to find Lin Xiangxiang, so he has to ask by phone.

"Give me your cell phone!" Of course, Feng Yu had to ask, and he had to ask clearly.

Jin Lin quickly handed over his mobile phone. Feng Yu pressed the key of the mobile phone very well, and his heart was already in a mess.

At the moment, Miss Lin is sitting in the office, holding a cup of jujube ginger tea. She is drinking it slowly. Today, she was caught in the rain and was afraid of catching a cold. She quickly made up for it.

The cell phone rings suddenly!

She looked sideways and saw the familiar name appear on the screen.

In a panic, the hand holding the cup almost knocked it off.

"Feng Yu, call me?" Miss Lin quickly put the cup down, picked up the phone, but panic.

Fenglaozi's words, like a huge stone, were deeply pressed on her chest.

Make her feel bad, make her confused.

Does she want to continue to pester with Feng Yu?

Is it true that it's time to be calm with each other? If you are cruel and ignore Feng Yu, will Feng Yu break up with her like this?

At the thought of killing this love by hand, Lin's heart is bleeding.

It is also cruel to let Feng Yu choose to love her but hurt his own grandfather.

Miss Lin took a deep breath, simply did not answer the phone, let it ring.

But Feng Yu seemed to know that she was going to shrink back and kept calling in again and again.

Originally melodious music, now repeatedly listen to, actually feel the harsh.

Miss Lin stretched out her hand to cover her ears. She pleaded in her heart.

Feng Yu, stop fighting!

Maybe her plea was answered, maybe Feng Yu really died and her mobile phone was quiet.

Lin longed for him, and his eyes were sour.

Anyway?

She still has to take the first step bravely.

Fight, fight, love did not let two people become better, but let two people's life, more messy.

Miss Lin suddenly wanted to return to the previous time when she had nothing. At that time, she was carefree. At that time, she had a good friend, Sisi, who could laugh and scold.

When she was involved in this reverse love, her life was like being disturbed by a stick.

Calm heart lake, rough.

Think with a cavity of enthusiasm, can be fearless to love, to love, to embrace.

But the reality of cruelty, one after another to her back to the original shape.

Love, is also conditional, a moment of passion, but always the reality of ruthless.

"Feng Yu, I'm sorry. Let's calm down. I don't love you, but I love you more." Lin Xiangxiang murmurs to his mobile phone, just like what Leng Yaochen said. After madness, people will grow up.

Next month is her twenty-first birthday. She should really grow up.

In the ward, there was a violent crash, the sound of the mobile phone case crashing on the wall.

"Why didn't she answer my phone? Wasn't yesterday fine? What the hell is this woman doing? " Feng Yu is about to collapse. He has made dozens of phone calls in succession. Even if he is deaf, it's time to hear his cell phone ring."Maybe Miss Lin is busy and didn't see your call."

"Don't make excuses for her!" Feng Yu, full of anger, angrily scolds Jin Lin.

Jin Lin was in a cold sweat. She was also reproached. What's the matter with Miss Lin?

Didn't she know that the young master was injured and couldn't be stimulated? Why didn't she even answer the young master's phone?

"You go to find her and bring her to me anyway Forget it, I'll go myself! "

Sure enough, Feng Yu pulled out the needle on his back and got out of bed.

"Don't mess around, young master. Your hands are bleeding. I'll go to find her. You wait here. I'll bring her to you." Jin Lin was startled and rang the bell to call the doctor. Then he rushed out of the hospital.

The first thing that Jin Lin thought of was Chan Yu. At this time, she might be at work.

Sure enough, he found Lin Xiangxiang in the office of the design department.

When Lin Xiangxiang saw Jin Lin, he was both surprised and expected.

"Miss Lin, the young master has called you more than ten times. Why don't you answer it?" Jin Lin ran up, still panting and questioning her.

Miss Lin lowered her head, holding a pen, still depicted on the paper, and said faintly, "Jin Lin, I'm working. If you have any words, can you wait until I'm off duty?"

"What's the matter with you? Miss Lin, do you know how anxious the young master is? He wants to see you now. Come with me When Jin Lin saw that she was still in the mood to work, he was very pleased with her.

Lin Xiangxiang looks at Jin Lin indifferently: "go back and tell him that my grandmother is also ill. I may have to take care of my grandmother after work, so I won't go to him."

"Miss Lin, why do you suddenly become so indifferent? What's wrong with young master? How can you not even care about him when he blocks this knife for you? " Jin Lin is about to collapse, and even he is very angry.

Lin Xiangxiang pressed down the tumbling emotions in her heart and said with no expression: "I know I hurt him. I'm sorry for him, but my grandmother is really sick..."

"The young master just pulled out the needle and wanted to come to you. I know your grandmother is ill. You are worried. What about the young master? Are you going to leave him alone? " Jin Lin really wanted to take the rope to tie Lin Xiang away.

Miss Lin's heart, as if cut by a knife, pain straight pumping.

However, she really hopes that things will turn for the better and she can't indulge her love any more.

"You tell Feng Yu that I'll come to see him later and let him not be so impulsive. After all, his body is his own." In Lin's missing tone, he could not hide his sadness.

"Today, I went back to get the clothes for the young master. There is a man's shirt. I don't know how Miss Lin should explain it." Jin Lin directly asked the key, his eyes fixed on Lin missing.

Miss Lin in a panic, man's shirt?

Is it the one Leng Yaochen lent her to wear?

"Yes, I borrowed the shirt from a friend. I was caught in the rain today. He borrowed it for me to wear. Please give it back to me, and I'll give it back to the other party." Miss Lin is very generous to admit, even don't think, she wore a man's shirt, to Feng Yu will cause what kind of blow.

"Miss Lin, you are so broad-minded that you wear other men's shirts and go back to your home with the young master. Have you ever paid attention to the young master?" Jin Lin was so angry that he felt it was not worth it for the young master.

Lin took a deep breath and gave a quiet smile: "Jin Lin, I just borrowed someone else's clothes to wear. Is it still against the law? This should be a normal thing. It's too complicated for you to think

Jin Lin really felt that there was no need to communicate with her any more. He turned around and left.

Lin missing tight heartstrings, completely broken, the whole person is limp and weak leaning on the chair.

I didn't expect that I had the talent to act.

Just now obviously nervous to death, but why on the surface, can be so calm?

Do it yourself, right?

Feng Yu must be mad at himself.

Dare not think about the consequences, Miss Lin has decided to calm down this relationship.

Too crazy and enthusiastic, will burn each other, the result is even more terrible.

Jin Lin angrily returned to the hospital, pushed the door in, but saw Feng Jing sitting on the sofa, so he had to swallow all his anger back.

Feng Yu glanced over Jin Lin's face and suddenly said to Feng, "Dad, I have some business to discuss with Jin Lin, can you..."

Feng Jing nodded: "let's talk! I'm going out for a cigarette

Because I gave up the right of inheritance at the beginning, I can accept everything calmly at this point.

When Jin Lin saw Feng Jing leave, he was annoyed and said, "young master, Miss Lin's reaction is really irritating. I asked her to come to see you, but she was not enthusiastic at all. She said coldly that you should take care of yourself."Feng Yu Bingfeng's handsome face filled in a moment of gloom: "did she really say that?"

"Yes, I asked about the shirt. She said that she borrowed it from a friend and that she wanted to give it back to her." Jin Lin answered truthfully.

"Give it back? Throw me the shirt Feng Yu tone Zhan cold, Junrong is flashing anger.

What's the matter with this woman?

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