King Crazy Game

For Lin Zicheng, "escaping death by a hair's breadth" was a very fresh and good experience, like going through a short hibernation, without the constraints of time and space, and opening his eyes was like waking up from a dream.

Lin Zicheng was in a coma for about three days before he gradually regained consciousness. He remembered that he almost killed Wen Yan in that small wooden house, but when he thought of Grandpa Lin's words, he stopped in time.

He suddenly woke up at that time, which should be considered his last burst of clarity. He wanted to see his sweetheart at the last moment.

He did not take the stone steps that Wen Yan mentioned, because he knew that Shen Qingning would definitely come to find him from the steps of the main entrance, so he dragged his already dilapidated body and walked towards the person he wanted to see most.

Finally he saw it.

This time Shen Qingning doesn't have to apologize for being late, because he will come by himself.

Lin Zicheng was still drowsy most of the time, his long eyelashes trembling from time to time. Shen Qingning held his hands tightly in pain, with slightly reddened eyes.

Shen Qingning is not the kind of person who cries easily, but when it comes to Lin Zicheng, he would rather lie on the bed, being held by a large machine. Self-blame and heartache all converge into the most direct human expression. Trying to suppress it is like a flood, difficult to cover up.

Li Yize stood at the door and did not go in. The last time he saw Shen Qingning guarding Lin Zicheng, he had been uncomfortable for a long time, and now it was even worse. He watched for a long time, and just turned around, at this time, a pleasant young man's voice with a smile came from the elevator: "Grandpa, you lost this time."

I saw a group of people walking slowly down the corridor. The one walking in front was a grandfather and his grandson. Their beautiful peach blossom eyes were exactly the same as Lin Zicheng's. When they looked at people, they always showed an inexplicable affection. The group of people behind them were all dressed in suits and looked like butlers.

Li Yize was stunned when he saw the grandfather and grandson approaching. He stood up straight subconsciously and said, "Hello."

The old man glanced at him. It was just a casual glance, but it was full of strong pressure. If Li Yize hadn't had a good mental state, his legs would have trembled. The delicate young man next to the old man tilted his head, smiled at him and asked: "Brother, are you nervous? Don't be afraid, I am Lin Zicheng's younger brother, Lin Ziyi, and my grandfather. We just came to take a look, poor brother."

Watching him sigh with a playful smile, Li Yize felt that the boy in front of him was simply a smaller version of Lin Zicheng, especially that pretended philanthropy and joyful expression, which made people feel that he was about to be in big trouble.

Old Master Lin put his hands behind his back and strode behind Shen Qingning. He didn't say anything, but just coughed lightly.

Shen Qingning turned around with red eyes, and looked at Mr. Lin. She subconsciously tightened her grip on Lin Zicheng's hand. After a few seconds, she stood up and made way for Mr. Lin.

A butler immediately brought a chair, and Mr. Lin sat down. His majestic aura made the ordinary chair look like a throne that looked down on everyone. Then he said coldly to Shen Qingning: "I know about your affairs, Zicheng, you did a big mistake this time."

"Who do you say is wrong?" An elderly voice came from the door in an impassioned tone.

When everyone looked, they saw that it was Mr. Shen, walking quickly towards them with a cane in hand, supporting his grandson.

"Old man Lin, who do you think is wrong? Your grandson cheated my Qingning, it's not enough, you still have something to say? Do you want to die in your family before it counts!"

Mr. Shen pressed his cane hard on the ground with an imposing manner.

Shen Qingning was about to explain what Grandpa Lin said, but Lin Ziyi pinched Grandpa Shen's shoulder faster than he did, and said with certainty: "Grandpa Shen, you should have said a few more words. My brother thought Brother Qingning was easy to bully, so he kept bullying him. He thought that as long as he lay in bed, everything would be fine. He should be dragged up and punished by the family law."

Li Yize looked at Lin Ziyi in disbelief, wondering if this young man who looked very similar to Lin Zicheng was really Lin Zicheng's biological brother?

Mr. Lin was not angry at all because of what the two said. He even smiled faintly and looked at the angry Mr. Shen: "Xi Ci, as a good friend of the aristocratic family, I sincerely suggest that you listen carefully before speaking next time."

Mr. Shen was speechless for a moment after hearing his words.

"I just said that Zicheng made a big mistake this time, and it implicated your Shen family. It's my fault for not educating him properly. When Zicheng wakes up, I will bring him to apologize. Now please go back first, and I will take care of the rest."

Mr. Lin's words clearly stated one thing: he would not allow Lin Zicheng and Shen Qingning to have any deeper entanglement, and the matter ended here.

Shen Qingning glanced at Lin Zicheng who was still lying on the bed, and said calmly and firmly: "Grandpa Lin, I can't leave. I want to see Lin Zicheng get better. No matter what you say or do, I, Shen Qingning, will never change my mind even if I die."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Shen raised his cane in frustration. Fortunately, Lin Ziyi quickly caught it and comforted him, saying, "Grandpa Shen, didn't you know this a long time ago? It's too fake to pretend now. Why don't you wait for my brother to wake up and let him kowtow to you a few times? Can't a grandson-in-law meet his elders without kowtowing and apologizing?"

Li Yize, who was standing aside, could fully imagine how hateful the young Lin Zicheng was. This was like stabbing someone with a knife and then rubbing salt in the wound.

Old Master Lin looked at Shen Qingning and sighed: "You are really like Xi Ci. You always like to misinterpret my meaning."

In one sentence, he made two people hate him at the same time.

Lin family, is this hereditary?

"Old Man Lin, what do you mean? When did I misinterpret your meaning? Tell me clearly!" Old Man Shen was already furious. If Lin Ziyi hadn't held him back, he might have fought with Old Man Lin.

Fortunately, Mr. Lin did not care, but explained seriously: "Zi has received the punishment he deserves, and he has completely taken responsibility for the two of you. You have been guarding him for so long, your body can't take it anymore, you and Xici go back and rest first, I will arrange someone to do the rest."

Shen Qingning glanced at Lin Zicheng in confusion, then looked at Old Master Lin.

"Brother Qingning, have you forgotten what happened in Lesheng Qianzai? My brother would rather die than change, and took all the whips from my grandfather until he fainted." Lin Ziyi's peach blossom eyes flashed with a cunning light, "He also said that if the Lin family doesn't accept Brother Qingning, then he will leave the family with nothing."

After saying that, Lin Ziyi shook his head again and sighed: "He values ​​women over family. This kind of person deserves to have a wife."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Shen seemed to suddenly realize something, raised his crutch and hit Shen Qingning with it.

"Grandpa Shen, why are you angry again? My brother didn't even want us for Brother Qingning. Shouldn't you be moved?"

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In the "bustling" scene, the nurse who had been standing at the door for a long time finally said boldly: "Please be quiet, the patient needs to rest."