It's Not Too Late to Chase His Wife: Young Master Mo's Secret Favorite Sweet Wife

Mo Ningxuan on the side supported her, feeling a little distressed, his originally gloomy face was relieved after seeing Lin Yang's facial features that were almost wrinkled together.

"It's okay, I'll help you sit over there for a while."

After speaking, he helped Lin Yang to sit on a chair on the side of the corridor.

Mo Ningxuan also sat on the side.

Looking at Lin Yang's forearm wrapped in gauze like rice dumplings, he frowned slightly.

And the unlucky victim was also very distressed, the anesthetic hadn't passed, the wound didn't hurt, but he just looked at his tightly wrapped left arm, and muttered: "Although the left arm is injured, in the next few days, eat How about taking a shower..."

"I'll take care of you."

The man's voice was not loud, just covered by a burst of noise.

Lin Yang only saw Mo Ningxuan's lips opening and closing, but he couldn't hear what Mo Ningxuan was saying.

"Huh?" She turned her head, a little confused.

Looking at the woman's puzzled eyes, Mo Ningxuan couldn't tell whether she really didn't hear it or something else.

So he said again: "Stay at my house."

Now Lin Yang heard it clearly, but she regretted that she insisted on asking this question.

If you have to get to the bottom of it, just pretend you didn't hear it.

Now I'm thinking about pretending I didn't hear it, but I'm also a little suspicious of pretending to be crazy.

With a dry cough, he turned his eyes away, "Eh, this is not very good——"

Mo Ningxuan seemed to have expected such a reaction from Lin Yang, but he raised his eyebrows calmly.

He just opened his mouth to say something, but was interrupted by a shout from a distance.

"Yangyang!"

Hearing this familiar sound, Lin Yang turned his head and looked towards the elevator entrance as if he had been rescued.

"Brother, you're here." While talking, he stood up quickly.

I don't know if it's because I'm too excited to see Lin Shuyu, or because I don't want to discuss with Mo Ningxuan anymore, which house to live in.

Lin Shuyu hurried over, with beads of sweat still on his forehead.

Seeing Lin Yang's left arm being tied up, he felt very distressed, "Does it hurt?"

His tone was gloomy, and his eyes were lowered, as if he was blaming himself.

Sure enough, the next sentence was, "It's all my fault——"

Lin Yang knew that Lin Shuyu would take the blame on himself, so he quickly waved his hands.

"I'm still under anesthesia, and it feels as if this arm doesn't exist. But you stop it." As he spoke, La Lin Shuyu sat down, "I can't blame you for this, did you hand Gu Lanfang the knife or something? ?”

Hearing what Lin Yang said, Lin Shuyu was a little dumbfounded.

But I also understood that Lin Yang should be really fine.

He glared at his younger sister, "Don't talk nonsense."

The benches in the corridor are quite big, but Mo Ningxuan and Lin Shuyu, two big men with a height of 180 and above, are sitting with Lin Yang sandwiched between them, so it seems a bit cramped.

But Lin Yang didn't seem to think there was anything wrong, so he quickly asked about Lin Shuyu's press conference.

"How's the press conference? Why did you come here?"

Seeing that Lin Yang was fine at first, Lin Shuyu still had a smile on his face, but when Lin Yang mentioned the company, his expression darkened.

Although he didn't want Lin Yang to worry too much, he couldn't help but sighed.

"Gu Lanfang made such a fuss about the press conference, it's completely screwed up. The purpose of clarification we want to achieve is completely opposite to the opposite." Lin Shuyu supported his knees, feeling a little helpless.

"Then is it really okay for you to just come to the hospital like this? What are you going to do about Gu Lanfang?"

Lin Yang also frowned slightly, the wound on her arm made her have no time to take care of it.

Now that I have calmed down and thought about it again, the whole thing might not be that simple.

It was as if Gu Lanfang had calculated it from beginning to end.

"There's nothing we can do now. Gu Lanfang was taken away by the police. I'm worried about you, so I'll come over here to take a look." Lin Shuyu shook his head slightly.

Hearing what Lin Shuyu said, Lin Yang still felt a little hazy in his heart.

"That day, she promised me..."

Suddenly, what Gu Lanfang said when he found the Zhao family that day came to mind.

The woman lowered her head, and a beam of sunlight outside the window shone beside her hands.

It was a pair of not very delicate hands, and the long-term labor made it look full of scars.

There are countless fine dust particles constantly flying in the path of light.

"...I agree to your request."

The woman's expression was hidden in the darkness, somewhat gloomy.

At that time, Lin Yang didn't care, he just thought that Gu Lanfang was still immersed in the grief of losing her husband.

Lin Yang was lost in thought this time, and forgot what Lin Shuyu was still talking about.

This room Lin Shuyu said a lot, then turned to ask Lin Yang, "Yangyang, what do you think?"

Lin Yang didn't get a response, but seeing her eyes straightened, she was quite helpless.

"Yangyang?"

After Lin Shuyu shouted, Lin Yang finally came back to his senses.

"Ah, oh, what did you just say?" Knowing that he was wrong, the smile was flattering.

Lin Shuyu shook his head helplessly, and couldn't help complaining: "You, I didn't hear you clearly, but you still answered, I really can't do anything against you..."

"Hey hey..." Lin Yang was a little embarrassed and wanted to touch his nose.

But Lin Shuyu didn't bother with this any more, he just repeated it patiently.

"I mean, your arm is injured like this now, you should rest at home for a while, and don't go to the company. I'm here for work." Lin Shuyu's tone was gentle, and he looked at her arm, My eyes are full of distress.

Lin Yang had some opinions on Lin Shuyu's arrangement, "Brother, I'm fine..."

"It's not just because of your physical condition. In fact, this time, you were stabbed by Gu Lanfang, which was the focus of the moment. The media will probably be guarding around the company. You should avoid the limelight recently." Lin Shuyu seriously road.

What Lin Shuyu said made sense, Lin Yang finally nodded.

"Can you come with me now?"

Unexpectedly, Mo Ningxuan, who was silent just now, suddenly spoke.

The man's voice was low and calm, but he almost choked Lin Yang to death.

"Cough cough cough...cough..."

It seemed that she didn't think there was anything wrong with what she said, but Mo Ningxuan, the culprit, asked her with a puzzled expression, "What's wrong?"

Lin Shuyu, who heard Mo Ningxuan's words just now, looked at the two of them strangely, quite confused about what the hell they were doing.

Mo Ningxuan was still patting Lin Yang's quilt lightly, she waved her hand to indicate that she was fine.

"Just...that's right, I'm choking on my saliva..."

She blushed from choking, and even had tears in her eyes, looking very pitiful.

Seeing that Lin Yang finally recovered his breath, Lin Shuyu sighed.

"What are your plans now? I can't control it. It's just one thing. Be careful with your arms. It's always disturbing to be attacked."

When it comes to Lin Yang's matter, Lin Shuyu just has that endless heart.

At this moment, she is completely a nagging old woman.

"Brother, listen to me..."