Leng Yihuang looked at his hands that were frozen in mid-air, his eyes darkened, and his brows immediately frowned.
"What happened?"
Leng Yihuang didn't give her a chance to dodge, stepped into the balcony, stood close to her, his aura rushed towards her face, making it impossible for her to dodge.
Lin Xiaomi is really confused now, she doesn't know how to react.
What kept flashing in my mind was the miserable appearance of Mu Linfeng lying on the bed.
Just like what Mu Linyun said, that's her own brother.
Their affairs, no matter what they were, had nothing to do with Mu Linfeng in her opinion.
He is still so young, and he still has a bright future, so he shouldn't have to bear this.
Mu Linyun said that only she would regard Leng Yihuang as a well-behaved house cat, so in their hearts, what is Leng Yihuang? Is it a lion that eats people without spitting out bones
"Tell me, what's wrong with you?" Leng Yihuang didn't allow her to refuse, holding her shoulders with both hands, making her inevitable, and she had to meet his scrutinizing eyes.
Leng Junlin lay on the floor-to-ceiling glass, poked his head in, looked at her for a moment, his voice was no longer cheerful, and asked with concern: "Zhuzhu, what's wrong with you?"
He was also sensitively aware just now that Lin Xiaomi's phone call was unusual. He put on his clothes and ran out of the bathroom. Seeing Lin Xiaomi's excited look, he ran directly to the study and called out Leng Yihuang.
In front of her son, Lin Xiaomi couldn't describe Mu Linfeng's miserable situation. She just looked at the man with a gentle voice in front of her with red eyes, and asked another question: "Do you know Wang Hui's situation? Has she always Are you unconscious?"
"Yes." Leng Yihuang replied affirmatively, and he didn't hide it from her. He thought that Lin Xiaomi was so out of order because he was worried about Wang Hui.
He reached out and pulled her into his arms, and patted her back with his big hand: "I'm sorry I didn't tell you the news earlier, I was just afraid that you would worry, are you from the Mu family?"
His eyes fell on her phone.
He really does!
He knew everything, why didn't he tell her!
What about Mu Linfeng, did he do it too
Lin Xiaomi struggled subconsciously, but Leng Yihuang instantly tightened his arms and held her tighter in his arms: "Don't be angry, I didn't mean to hide it from you, but it's useless if you know it, except to be anxious Other than that, you can't do anything. The Mu family is too dangerous, I can't let you take risks there."
"What about Lin Feng? Did you also do what happened to Lin Feng?"
Leng Yihuang froze and let her go slowly.
Lin Xiaomi's heart sank slightly because of his action.
Tears flowed down instantly: "How can you be so cruel, he is not yet twenty years old, he is still a child! What do you ask him to do in the future!"
That's her own brother. Lin Xiaomi's mind is completely free of the anger of being deceived. What comes to mind is Mu Linfeng shouting "sister and sister" around her. He always sings against her, always Complaining that Wang Hui loves her the most and always makes her angry on purpose.
But she also remembered that he didn't allow anyone to enter his room casually, but he never threw her out.
For her birthday every year, the most surprising arrangements at home and outside are always made by him.
She drove his most precious car in the first month of work.
She was bullied at the magazine office, and he found someone to surround the woman, scaring her so much that she didn't dare to go to the company for a week.
…
There are many, many things, things that she deliberately forgot because of her anger before, all of which came up in an instant.
"You are so cruel! Give me back my brother's leg!"
Lin Xiaomi's fists fell on him like raindrops.
Leng Yihuang let her hit her, his eyebrows and eyes were gloomy and terrifying, until she lost all strength, he gently held her red fist: "I'm sorry."
The word "I'm sorry" made Lin Xiaomi feel like falling into an ice cellar.
She had expected him to explain to her before, how she wished he could tell her that this matter had nothing to do with him.
But now, Lin Xiaomi didn't know how to react to him.
She pushed him away, walked over him, and suddenly tightened her wrist, she subconsciously pushed him away: "Don't touch me!"
"Zhuzhu!" Leng Junlin suddenly jumped up from the corner, hugging her legs in panic.
It was the first time he saw Lin Xiaomi crying so hard.
Looking at her, he was a little scared.
Lin Xiaomi leaned over and hugged him, with her son's soft and chubby body in her arms, which made her feel better.
"You go out, I will sleep with King's Landing tonight."
Leng Yihuang knew that what she meant was that she didn't want to see him for the time being.
Frowning tightly, with his previous temperament, he would definitely carry her back to the room directly.
She can beat him, scold him, whatever, but she is not allowed to ignore him.
But seeing the tears on her face, he couldn't bear to force her.
"Junlin, take care of your mother."
Leng Junlin nodded heavily, with a little panic in his eyes, he stretched out his small hand and patted Lin Xiaomi's head sensiblely: "Zhuzhu, I'm here."
Lin Xiaomi heard the sound of closing the door and knew that Leng Yihuang had retreated, so she slowly opened her eyes.
Seeing the panic in Leng Junlin's eyes, she blamed herself a little.
It was she who frightened him, no matter how clever he was, like any other child, he would feel scared when his parents quarreled.
"Go to sleep." Lin Xiaomi's voice was hoarse.
She went to wash her face first, and when she came out, there were two pillows on the bed, one of which was hers.
She didn't know if Leng Junlin went out to get it, or Leng Yihuang came in to give it to her.
Leng Junlin spread out the pillows and blankets in a sensible way, and when he saw Lin Xiaomi coming out, he moved his buttocks aside.
Lin Xiaomi threw off the blanket and lay down, hugging his limp body into her arms.
Leng Junlin couldn't fall asleep, he looked up at her red eye sockets, and stretched out his little hand to press her red and swollen eyelids.
Lin Xiaomi let out a sore "hiss" and clapped his troubled little hand: "Go to sleep."
Leng Junlin's milky voice was full of concern: "Zhuzhu, what's wrong with you, tell me."
Lin Xiaomi touched his son's soft face, feeling soft in his heart: "Actually, mother has a younger brother, who is Junlin's little uncle. He was injured recently and lost his leg."
The little guy opened his mouth wide in a daze, digesting Lin Xiaomi's words.
Did she quarrel with Leng Yihuang just because of that little uncle
Is it because the little uncle was injured and it cost a lot of money, and Leng Yihuang was stingy and refused to pay, so the two of them quarreled
The little guy sat up suddenly, and crawled out of bed with his buttocks pouted.
At first Lin Xiaomi thought he was going to the bathroom, but who knew he crawled under the bed.
"What are you doing?"
"Wait a while." The little guy's muffled voice came from under the bed.