"Don't be so sensitive. I'm just trying it on for size. I don't mind you. You're fine."
Feng Lin smiled and took off all the masks and hats.
Mu Xiaoyu puffed out his cheeks slightly and handed a large bag of Chinese medicine to Feng Lin, "Here!"
Feng Lin took it, glanced at it, and nodded slightly, "Yes, it's nothing. Let's go back."
"Okay, I have a rest today and want to relax."
Mu Xiaoyu nodded and drove Feng Lin back.
"By the way, take me to Zhao Yiqiang's manor first."
Along the way, Feng Lin suddenly looked at Mu Xiaoyu.
"good!"
Seeing that it was still early today, Mu Xiaoyu also planned to go and visit.
Driving to the Zhao family's estate, Mu Xiaoyu and Feng Lin drove straight in without being intercepted by the security guards.
After arriving in the living room, Mu Xiaoyu found that Zhao Yiqiang had come out of the bedroom and was sitting on the sofa watching the news.
"Mr. Zhao, why are you up?"
Seeing this, Mu Xiaoyu hurried over and asked.
"Hehe... Sir and Xiaoyu are here."
Zhao Yiqiang stood up immediately. Now he was astonished by Feng Lin's medical skills.
He was obviously seriously ill before, but he was stabbed a few times by Feng Lin and miraculously recovered.
Now he no longer feels dizzy as before. Apart from being a little weak, his energy level is the same as before.
"Mr. Zhao, you should rest in your room now."
Mu Xiaoyu said with concern.
"Xiaoyu, if this miracle doctor hasn't spoken yet, stop talking." Zhao Yiqiang pointed at Feng Lin and laughed.
"Feng Lin, please advise Mr. Zhao quickly. He will undergo treatment tomorrow and he needs to recharge his batteries."
Mu Xiaoyu came to Feng Lin again, grabbed his arm and said.
"I have my own sense of propriety, I don't need you to teach me."
Feng Lin sat on the sofa, crossed his legs and asked, "Old man, are you keeping Mu Xiaoyu under your care? Why is she so interested in you?"
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
Mu Xiaoyu punched Feng Lin several times angrily.
"Hahaha! Sir, you can rest assured that Xiaoyu and I are absolutely innocent."
Zhao Yiqiang laughed a few times.
"Mr. Zhao! Don't pay attention to him!"
Mu Xiaoyu glared at Feng Lin fiercely, saying such rude words in front of Mr. Zhao.
"This must be explained clearly, otherwise it will affect the relationship between you."
Zhao Yiqiang said with a smile.
"Who has feelings for him?"
Mu Xiaoyu lowered his head and muttered.
"No kidding, where are your three children?"
Feng Lin asked with his legs crossed.
"They all had their own homes, and I drove them away." Zhao Yiqiang explained.
"It just so happens that I'll rest here tonight just in case something unexpected happens." Feng Lin said calmly.
"I'll stay here too." Mu Xiaoyu followed.
"Look, this girl keeps trying to follow me and can't get rid of her."
Feng Lin smiled and rubbed Mu Xiaoyu's head.
"Nonsense!"
Mu Xiaoyu's cheeks turned red and he pushed Feng Lin's hand away.
"Everything depends on sir."
Zhao Yiqiang knew that what Feng Lin said about preventing unexpected events was because those people were trying to trick him again.
At night, neither Feng Lin nor Mu Xiaoyu went back.
Zhao Yiqiang specially asked the chef to prepare a big meal for Feng Lin. He himself had not eaten for several days because of the poison.
At the dinner table, Feng Lin overheard the reason why Zhao Yiqiang asked the hospital to promote Mu Xiaoyu.
It's because she is like an old friend.
Mu Xiaoyu was also shocked. She usually respected Zhao Yiqiang very much, so naturally she did not dare to ask about such irrelevant matters.
I just found out today, maybe Zhao Yiqiang knows his parents.
However, when thinking of his family, Mu Xiaoyu's expression was indifferent, and there was only hatred in his heart.
They were not worthy of being parents, so they threw her into the wilderness at the age of three or four.
Maybe it was because of her heart problem.
However, she survived.
"Xiaoyu was abandoned by her parents. Maybe you know her family."
Feng Lin said.
"How dare I say we know each other? When I went to the market in another place, I happened to encounter a robber. A young couple rescued me."
Zhao Yiqiang recalled the past and shook his head slightly, "It was about 20 years ago, before mobile phones became popular, and I didn't leave any contact information."
"You've only met once?" Feng Lin asked.
"That's right! In this case, when I asked for my name and wanted to say thank you, they just said it was a simple effort and turned around and left."
When Zhao Yiqiang said this, he looked at Mu Xiaoyu and said, "I think Xiaoyu is very similar to that couple."
After hearing this, Mu Xiaoyu's mood changed. If this is the case, then the couple should not be bad people.
Did I misunderstand my parents? Didn't they throw it away intentionally?
Then Mu Xiaoyu shook his head. It was not certain whether they were his parents.
…
After eating and drinking, everyone was ready to rest.
Zhao Yiqiang returned to his room and asked his servants to find a room for Feng Lin and Mu Xiaoyu.
"Mr. Zhao, can you give me another room? As a single woman, how can I sleep in the same room with a man?"
Mu Xiaoyu lowered his head and asked.
"Sorry, Xiaoyu, the rooms are all full." Zhao Yiqiang said with a smile.
Mu Xiaoyu rolled her eyes, looked around such a large manor, and said helplessly: "Do you believe this?"
"If something happens at night, you can come together. Mr. Feng Lin is an expert. You still don't believe him?"
Zhao Yiqiang spoke eloquently and turned around to go back to his room.
Mu Xiaoyu's outstretched hand fell down again. She puffed her mouth, turned around and glared at Feng Lin, and strode into the room.
Feng Lin also walked in and found that the place was quite spacious.
"You can sleep on the sofa."
Feng Lin stretched and lay on the bed.
"Huh! You are a gentleman at all. I wish you a single life."
Mu Xiaoyu pouted and sat on the sofa.
"I disappoint you, I already have a wife." Feng Lin shrugged with a smile.
"Tch! Shameless."
Mu Xiaoyu's face was flushed, this man was quite good at talking about love.
Just say she is his wife.
"What are you thinking about? I have a wife, but she's not you."
Feng Lin looked at Mu Xiaoyu's shy face and explained with a smile.
"What?"
Mu Xiaoyu's face suddenly turned cold, "Do you have a wife?"
"good."
Feng Lin nodded.
"Then what do you mean? You obviously have a wife, why do you still want me to be your wife?"
Mu Xiaoyu stood up from the sofa and came to Feng Lin with red eyes to question.
"What? I want to have two. We can sleep with each other holding each other at night, okay?" Feng Lin said lightly, "You have no right to choose."
"You! I misjudged you! Feng Lin, you are a bastard!"
Mu Xiaoyu growled, turned around and left, but when she reached the door, she stopped again.
Finally, I went back to the sofa and lay down, wiping tears secretly.
It turns out that this was all my fantasy.
Feng Lin just wanted to be his lover.
She thought she had met the person she was destined to be.
She would not sit still and wait for death. As long as Feng Lin really dared to do this, she would dare to go to Feng Lin's wife and let her know that Feng Lin took care of her.
In the end, Feng Lin was forced to choose one of the two.