Lin Yue was stunned.

She held her cell phone, looked at Lin Liang, her mouth was open, and she didn't know what to say for a moment.

At this time, the employees who were talking around stopped their voices and looked over.

Lin Lian stood there, looking at the soup and food that were sprinkled on the ground, her hands trembled faintly.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing will happen again, right?"

"I feel a little panicked when I see Designer Lin's face."

"..."                                                                                                                              �

Lin Yue reacted and quickly put his phone aside, stood up and held Lin Lian: "Sister Lin, what's wrong with you?

Are you uncomfortable somewhere?"

Her strength made Lin Liang's body soft, as if she had found a support point and could relax.

She lowered her head and calmed herself down.

Lin Yue felt Lin Liang's body trembling slightly and weak. She became worried: "Sister Lin, is it because the wound hurt before?

I...I'll take you to the hospital now!"

When Lin Lian returned to Kyoto from Liuzhou, Lin was extremely cautious and cautious. He didn't let Lin Lian do his work. He asked her to check the documents and check her designs. He would never let her do any heavy work.

Even if you live, you can't do it.

Lin Liang's complexion gradually improved, and his body also recovered with the naked eye. Lin Yue gradually felt relieved.

By this time, she had completely forgotten about Lin Lian's injury before.

In her heart, she already felt that Lin Lian was well.

But now, she realized that Lin Lian's health might not be good, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that it was impossible to be good.

She was so busy during this period, so Sister Lin ran up and down, and after running, she forgot that she never said that.

Sister Lin can't hold on until now.

Lin Yue said that, and wanted to help Lin Lian go to the hospital, but Lin Lian grabbed his hand.

Lin Yue immediately looked at Lin Liang.

Lin Lian shook his head: "I'm fine, help me sit down."

Lin Yue looked at Lin Lian's pale face and seemed to have been sucked in an instant, and his whole body became extremely fragile.

It seems that the forest curtain will disappear by accident.

"Sister Lin, go to the hospital for a look. Recently you..."                                                                                                                       

Lin Lian grabbed Lin Yue's hand tightly, his voice heavier than before, and he also sounded hoarse.

"Okay, okay, don't go to the hospital, I will help you sit down immediately, let's sit down."

Lin Yue didn't dare to say anything anymore, so he quickly helped Lin Lian to the bench and sat down. Lin Lian grabbed her with one hand and the dining table with the other, bent her body and lowered her head. She kept suppressing her emotions.

Lin Yue was anxious and distressed when he saw it.

What's wrong with Sister Lin?

Why did it happen suddenly?

No one was talking around, and everyone looked at Lin Lian and became panicked.

This one after another is wrong. I don’t know if the debut of the new product will be held smoothly.

But don’t let everyone work hard for so many months and become a bubble all of a sudden, right?

Zhang Ming looked at Lin Lian's expression, walked away, took out his cell phone and called.

She had been by Lin Lian's side, but she didn't follow closely like before, just a few steps behind Lin Lian.

During this period, the distance between her and Lin Lian was like this.

"Doctor Fang, my wife seems to be feeling uncomfortable."

"Now?"

"right."

"I'll come here right now."

On the other side of the phone, Fang Ming hung up the phone.

He has been in Kyoto this month. It was originally agreed that Hou Shuyu and Liu Yumin would go back to Kyoto together, but later Zhan Lianshi called him in person, so he came to Kyoto.

As for the others, they are all in Liuzhou.

This month, he was responsible for Lin Lian's physical condition. Until now, Lin Lian's injuries can be said to be almost healed.

Now that Zhang Ming called, Fang Ming didn't dare to be careless, so he hung up the phone and drove over immediately.

Zhang Ming took down his cell phone and saw Lin Lian's blood-colored lips. She walked over and stood beside Lin Lian.

Lin Lian grabbed the table tightly, and his fingers turned white.

Lin Yue was frightened by the side and couldn't help but keep saying: "Sister Lin, don't scare me. If something happens to you, what should we do?"

"You have to be fine, you must be fine."

It seems that Lin Lian is suffering from a terminal illness, and Lin Yue is so anxious.

Lin Lian listened to her words and pressed down her beating heart, and she opened her lips: "I'm fine."

Looking up, Lin Lian looked ahead, his eyes gradually became calm, and everything in his sight was clear.

Seeing that Lin Liang finally recovered, Lin Yue breathed a sigh of relief: "Is it really okay?

Do you want to...don't you want to eat something?"

Lin Yue originally wanted Lin Lian to go to the hospital, but seeing her expression, she turned around and looked at her meal on the table.

Lin Lian said: "Pour me a glass of warm water."

"water?

OK! I'll go and pour it right away!"

Lin Yue hurried to pour water, Lin Yan put his hands on the table, and her curled knuckles loosened little by little.

Her emotions gradually calmed down.

"Sister Lin, come on, water!"

Lin Yue came back very soon and carefully brought the water to Lin Lian, who took it and drank it.

Lin Yue looked at her nervously, and when she saw her finish drinking, he hurriedly said, "Do you still want it?"

Lin Lian shook his head: "No."

After saying that, she put the water cup on the table and got up and left.

Lin Yue was stunned, and then hurriedly followed: "Sister Lin, where are you going?"

"I'll go to the bathroom."

"Toilet?

Then... I'll go too!"

Lin Yue hurriedly grabbed Lin Lian's hand and followed her to the bathroom.

The quietness in the cafeteria gradually faded. Everyone looked at Lin Liang who was leaving and whispered: "What's wrong?"

"I don't know."

“How come I have an ominous feeling?

I always feel that tomorrow's debut will not go well."

"Bao, babe, babe! What are you talking nonsense?"

"That's right, spit, spit!"

"..."                                                                                                                              �

What she thought of was Zhang Ming beside her.

Zhang Ming was like her, standing outside the door of the small compartment.

But Zhang Ming is not as nervous as her, so Zhang Ming has to be much calmer.

Seeing Zhang Ming's appearance, Lin Yue felt a little calmer.

With Zhang Ming here, Sister Lin will definitely not be in trouble.

From the forest curtain to the small compartment, the breath around it seemed to become thinner in this small space.

She stood there, looking at the cubicle door, and after a few seconds, she took out her cell phone.

After that tingling, there was no news, as if the sound she heard was an illusion.

But, she knew that news came in.

Remember clearly.

The phone lights up, and the unread messages on the screen appear in Lin Lian's sight.

Caught off guard.

Mr. Han.

Lin Lian looked at these two words, her heart suddenly suffocated, and then the tense string relaxed.

She relaxed and clicked on the message.
Chapter completed!