It lasted so long that when he woke up, he felt that he would never sleep again in his life.
He woke up.
But it didn't come as a surprise. In fact, the person standing beside the bed was not the beautiful woman he expected, but a man and a woman he hadn't seen for a long time.
The man is Mr. Xiaozhi. He still has the same temperament as usual, giving people an excellent impression.
And standing behind him is someone he hasn't seen for a long time - the fragile policewoman Zhang Xinlan!
She stood upright behind Mr. Xiaozhi, looking like a follower?
Lin Ze pursed his lips slightly and said, "Where are the others?"
"Outside." Mr. Xiaozhi stepped forward and said with a smile: "Yesterday the doctor said you would wake up today. Everyone is relieved."
"Are you relieved too?" Lin Ze joked.
Slowly raise your body.
Lin Ze could see Zhang Xinlan leaning forward slightly from the corner of his eye. But for some unknown reason, he did not step forward to help him.
"I said, I hope to be permanent friends with Mr. Lin." Young Master Xiaozhi said with a smile.
"I don't want to go against anyone anymore." Lin Ze panted and sat on the bedside. Seeing a pack of cigarettes on the bedside table, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his lips. He took out one and lit it, muttering to himself. "Still.
That old bastard knows me."
"Lin Tianwang is indeed the best father in the world." Young Master Xiaozhi said with a smile.
"Aren't you afraid that your family will get jealous and go crazy?" Lin Ze flicked the ashes of his cigarette skillfully and joked.
"He thinks so too." Mr. Xiaozhi shook his head.
Lin Ze laughed.
He smoked a cigarette in silence, then suddenly passed Mr. Xiaozhi, nodded at Zhang Xinlan and said with a smile: "Long time no see."
"Yeah." Zhang Xinlan nodded a little unfamiliarly. "Long time no see."
"Don't you work in the National Security Bureau?" Lin Ze asked curiously.
Before Zhang Xinlan could answer, Mr. Xiaozhi smiled and said: "Ms. Zhang is still working in the National Security Bureau. I am too."
Young Master Xiaozhi’s smile is full of meaning.
Lin Ze frowned slightly, first stared at Zhang Xinlan for a while, and then his eyes fell on Young Master Xiaozhi's face: "So, Fang Susu is also under your control?"
"Miss Fang resigned." Mr. Xiaozhi smiled and shook his head.
Lin Ze took a deep breath from the cigarette, with a subtle light in his eyes: "Why?"
"To be precise, I am showing my goodwill to Mr. Lin." Mr. Xiaozhi said slowly. "But there will always be people who misunderstand me."
"Showing good intentions?" Lin Ze narrowed his eyes slightly: "Do you think I believe it?"
"You should believe it." Young Master Xiaozhi said. "You must also believe it."
"Mr. Lin, during the half month you were in coma, too many things happened outside. Most of them were related to you." Mr. Xiaozhi joked. "Maybe you are not very interested. But I have to say
, you are worthy of respect and attention now, even without King Lin."
Being able to say these words from Mr. Xiaozhi, we can foresee how influential Lin Ze is now. But as Mr. Xiaozhi said, Lin Ze is really not interested in these things. What he is interested in is when he can get out of bed.
.And why didn’t any of the people from Lao Lin’s family come to see me? Could it be that they really didn’t care about me at all?
Alas, handsome people have their own destiny.
"What's for dinner?" Lin Ze was silent for a while and then suddenly asked.
Young Master Xiaozhi was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter. He laughed so hard that he turned forward and backward, without caring about his image at all.
He was very pleased.
I am glad that Lin Ze understands him.
Or in other words, he was glad that Lin Ze didn't want to fight with him.
In fact - if Lin Ze had this idea, Mr. Xiaozhi would definitely have a splitting headache.
What is the identity of Lin Tianwang?
It is an existence that even Young Master Xiaozhi’s father is also afraid of.
Not to mention Lin Tianwang's own influence at the top, his close comrades alone are enough to give Mr. Xiaozhi and his father a good drink.
Now, Lin Ze has launched a beautiful global counterattack by relying on his own connections.
Not to mention in Yanjing, he also has great influence even in the world. He can be said to be a global heavyweight. In New York, London, Tokyo, and even in Southeast Asia, he has strong backing. Even these forces
It cannot be directly injected into China, but it can strengthen Lin Ze's confidence.
With such a huge backing, it is not surprising that Young Master Xiaozhi regards Lin Ze as the number one threat.
"Do you want to stay for dinner?" Lin Ze continued a cigarette and asked with a smile.
"I still have something to do. I'll have dinner with Mr. Lin next time." Young Master Xiaozhi smiled and shook his head.
"Then you want to leave?" Lin Ze asked.
"Yes. I'll be leaving in a moment. By the way, I'll tell the Lin family the good news that Mr. Lin has woken up." Mr. Xiaozhi said with a smile.
"Sorry to trouble you." Lin Ze nodded with a smile and suddenly called out to Mr. Xiaozhi who turned around. "Can I say a few words?"
"Mr. Lin, please tell me." Mr. Xiaozhi smiled.
"I won't fight." Lin Ze said calmly.
"I'm very grateful for this." Mr. Xiaozhi nodded lightly.
"Then have you heard about my stay in Huaxin City?" Lin Ze asked with a smile.
"Of course I've heard of it." Mr. Xiaozhi said with a smile.
"I have a group of good brothers I have known since I was young. They were forced to leave their hometown for some reason. This makes me feel very powerless. Of course, now that the matter has come to this, I will not pursue anything, let alone try to restore it.
Anyway, their life is quite comfortable." Lin Ze took a puff of cigarette, slowly sat up straight, and said word by word. "But in the future, in the future, I don't want anything like this to happen again."
After saying the last word, an invisible coercion surged from the bed. Even the experienced young master Xiaozhi was quite unnatural. He relaxed his mind slightly, and then solemnly nodded and said: "Mr. Lin, please
Don't worry. No matter it is now, later or in the future, no one dares to let anyone you care about be even slightly wronged."
Mr. Xiaozhi didn't even use the sensitive word hurt. Instead, he used "grievance" instead!
"I believe you." Lin Ze half-lyed down with a smile, flicked the ashes of his cigarette skillfully, and joked. "I also hope that this day will not come. Otherwise, I will have to work hard again."
A trace of vigilance flashed in Mr. Xiaozhi's eyes, and he said extremely seriously: "Please rest assured, Mr. Lin. From now on, the affairs of the old Lin family are my business. As long as I can help, I will never refuse."
"Then thank you, Mr. Xiaozhi." Lin Ze put out his cigarette and laughed.
Lin Ze felt relieved after receiving the promise from the future prince.
Although he knew that accidents would happen many times in this world, he still believed that with his current energy, it would not be too difficult if he could just protect those around him from harm.
After Mr. Xiaozhi left.
Zhang Xinlan did not leave.
She did not leave, but slowly came to Lin Ze's side.
Sit down and hug Lin Ze's body firmly.
This action made Lin Ze a little at a loss. Yes, something happened between them. But after not seeing each other for many years, the feelings have gradually faded. Now, Zhang Xinlan suddenly acted violently. It really scared Xiao Lin.
Jump.
"Don't ask anything, let me hug you..." Zhang Xinlan's soft voice sounded in her ears, which was not quite like her current stern face. It was full of tenderness.
Lin Ze's thoughts were a little confused, he pursed his lips slightly, and after thinking for a long time, he said, "Maybe I understand."
Zhang Xinlan stood up quickly, with a long-lost softness on her face, and took out a pair of shiny handcuffs, as bright as flowers: "Do you remember?"
