Lin Huanuo walked towards the kitchen and saw Jiang Yu kneeling on one knee on the ground to pick up fragments of the broken porcelain bowl, and the palm of his left hand was still bleeding.

When Jiang met Lin Huanuo, he came over. It was too late to cover his hand, so he could only say to Lin Huanuo: "I just broke a bowl, don't come over, the ground is full of fragments."

Lin Huanuo paused, and Jiang Yu said, "You go out first, I will clean it alone."

Jiang Yue's face was very calm, as if he had just accidentally broken a bowl.

Lin Huanuo looked at Jiang Yu, blinked his eyes lightly, and then turned around and left the kitchen.

Jiang Yu spread his left palm slightly, and there were wounds pierced by sharp fragments on it. His fingers trembled unconsciously because of the pain.

Jiang Yu felt that it was not enough, so he picked up a piece of porcelain and held it in his palm, and slowly clenched it.

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

"Ah Yu! Save me! Ah Yu, save my mother!"

After a long time, he couldn't tell which scenes flashed in front of him were true, which were false, and which were fantasized by him.

The feeling of the skin being cut open and the sharp weapon piercing into the flesh made him withdraw from his memories, and the focus in his eyes regained. Only then did he see that blood flowed out of his palm with his left hand tightly.

"Jiang Yu!" Lin Huanuo did not expect that Jiang Yu would become like this when she just went out to get the broom.

Lin Huanuo's breathing became a little rapid, and he didn't even dare to look at Jiang Yu's eyes.

I should say something. Lin Huanuo thought so.

But she didn't know what to say at this time.

Lin Huanuo took a broom to sweep up all the porcelain pieces on the floor. There were no other porcelain pieces on the floor. Lin Huanuo squatted in front of Jiang Yu, looking at Jiang Yu's blood-stained left hand, so panicked that he didn't know how to start for a while.

Lin Huanuo gently touched Jiang Yu's tight left hand with his fingertips, and Jiang Yu's hand was very cold.

"Slow, slow, slow, slow, slow, slow." Lin Huanuo said word by word, then stretched out his hand and made a move of clenching his fists and spreading it out, "Like this."

Jiang Yu looked at Lin Huanuo with his eyes hanging down, his eyes dark and heavy, but his tight hand had not been released.

Lin Huanuo pursed his lips and said stubbornly: "Obe obedient."

Lin Huanuo felt her eyes sore, and her heart hurt even more. She changed from squatting to kneeling, rubbed forward a little, squeezed into Jiang Yu's arms, raised her arms around Jiang Yu's neck, and her lips were very close to Jiang Yu's lips.

Lin Huanuo gently kissed Jiang Yu's lips, and the deer's eyes were filled with tears, and he repeated: "Obe obedient."

In fact, when she saw Jiang Yu's hand bleeding, she wanted to scream, cry, and told Jiang Yu that she felt so painful.

But Jiang Yu is more in love with her now, and Jiang Yu needs more care than her.

They always get sick together, but every time Jiang Yu calms down first and then takes Lin Huanuo back from the edge of the abyss together.

And this time, Lin Huanuo was the one who calmed down first.

Lin Huanuo kissed Jiang Yu again, and his lips touched each other, which was very warm and soft, completely opposite to the cold and sharp porcelain pieces in his palm.

"Jiang Yu, be obedient."

Lin Huanuo kissed him, called Jiang Yu's name, kissed him, called Jiang Yu's name...

After repeating it for more than ten times, Jiang Yu raised his eyes and took the initiative to kiss Lin Huanuo, as gentle as he could.

The porcelain piece in the palm of his palm finally fell to the ground, making a slight sound.

After a kiss, Lin Huanuo's lips looked rosy, and she said to Jiang Yu: "We won't be sick all the time."

She said this to Jiang Yu. Lin Huanuo pursed her lips hard and said slowly: "Try harder."

Lin Huanuo looked at Jiang Yu's bloody left hand, bent down, and carefully touched his slightly trembling fingertips with his lips.

"Let's work harder, okay?" The blood from the fingertips rubbed a little on Lin Huanuo's lips. Lin Huanuo didn't notice it. She repeated to Jiang Yu, "Is it okay? Work harder."

"You and I, work harder."

The warm sunlight outside shone through the glass windows of the kitchen, hitting Lin Huanuo's face. She was like a god bathed in all the light, cleaner than everything in the world.

But the blood on her lips seemed to leave traces of the world on her body. Jiang Yu raised his hand and gently stroked Lin Huanuo's cheek with two fingers, and another blood mark was found.

"Okay." Jiang Yu suddenly raised his lips and smiled.

Lin Huanuo's eyes were confused, but she felt that Jiang Yu seemed to be fine, so she laughed with Jiang Yu.

We won't be sick all the time. Let's work harder and maybe tomorrow will be fine.

Jiang Xiaohua is trying hard to grow upward. She hopes that one day Jiang Xiaoyu can become a vine, so that he will not have to work so hard to grow upward by himself. He can surround her and rely on her to move upward.

It's really hard and painful to grow up.

...

Lin Family Villa.

Lin’s mother came back from the company and saw that Lin Huarong was also at home, saying, “Didn’t you say you had an opening ceremony before to attend?”

Lin Huarong was coming out with the food and said to Lin’s mother: “I heard from Mrs. Zhang say you will come back from the company today. The opening ceremony will only start tomorrow morning. I want to come back and have a meal with my mother. Anyway, it’s not a shortage of this meal.”

Lin’s mother felt that having such a sensible daughter around her really made her worry-free. “The company has refinancing and will not be so busy anymore. I will rest these two days. Do I want me to accompany you at the start ceremony?”

If Lin’s mother goes, she will be the one who will support Lin Huarong. In the future, the director of the crew will give in to Lin Huarong three points.

"No need, I don't want to be said to be a character I got after going through the back door." Lin Huarong picked up vegetables for Lin's mother and said with a smile.

Lin's mother nodded and followed Lin Huarong's own arrangements.

She suddenly remembered something again and asked, "Why didn't the Lamborghini I sent you before parked in the garage?"

She came up from the garage just now and didn't see Lin Huarong's Lamborghini, and she thought Lin Huarong had not returned home.

Lin Huarong's expression froze and said, "Ah, that car was borrowed by a friend, I don't need it in a hurry anyway."
Chapter completed!