Kailai Hotel.

Lin Yu was sitting on the sofa, leisurely watching TV.

Lu Xueqing stood anxiously outside the bedroom door, carrying dinner.

Since returning home, Zhang Ailan has locked herself in her room, and the sound of crying could be heard from inside from time to time.

As a daughter, I was naturally very worried.

"Mom, please open the door! No matter what, let's eat first!"

"I don't want to eat! Go away! Leave me alone, waaaaah!"

"Mom, please don't do this. Please open the door, okay?" Lu Xueqing pleaded, her eyes red with tears.

Zhang Ailan remained unmoved and still refused to come out.

Helpless, Lu Xueqing walked over to Lin Yu on the sofa and said, "Lin Yu, you have to think of something, what are we going to do if Mom doesn't eat!"

Lin Yu shrugged. "If she doesn't want to eat, she doesn't have to. She's not hungry yet. If she were, she would have come out on her own!"

Lu Xueqing was speechless. "Is that even human language? Mom can't eat because she's disfigured. What if she gets depressed and does something drastic?"

Lu Xueqing put the bowl on the table and sat on the sofa, crying as tears streamed down her face.

Lin Yu shook his head helplessly. Didn't he know what kind of person Zhang Ailan was?

Even if you cut off all four of her legs, let alone disfigure her, she would still survive like a maggot.

However, he couldn't bear to see his wife upset, so he quickly moved closer. "Okay, honey, don't be upset. It's just getting Mom out for dinner, I have a plan!"

Lu Xueqing glanced at him, wiped away her tears, and said, "Do you really have a way?"

Lin Yu nodded, stood up, walked to the door of Zhang Ailan's bedroom, knocked, and said, "Mom, come out and eat! Being in a bad mood and not eating properly can lower your immunity, delay wound healing, and tears can easily infect wounds, leaving scars on your face!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the crying inside the room gradually stopped.

A moment later, creak!

The door opened!

Zhang Ailan, with her large, puffy eyes, stared coldly at Lin Yu. "You little brat, are you trying to scare me?"

Lu Xueqing's face lit up with joy, and she quickly came over, pulling Zhang Ailan to the sofa. "Mom, Lin Yu is doing this for your own good! Come on, let's eat to boost our immunity so our wounds can heal quickly!"

Zhang Ailan snorted. After crying for a while, she was actually a little hungry and picked up her chopsticks to eat.

Seeing this, Lu Xueqing finally breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Lin Yu with gratitude.

After a while, Zhang Ailan finished eating, slammed her bowl and chopsticks aside, and glared coldly at Lin Yu, "When are you finally going to find the medicinal herbs?"

Lin Yu rubbed his nose. "Didn't I tell you? Even at the fastest pace, it'll take at least a month!"

"No! I can't wait that long!" Zhang Ailan said coldly, "I'll give you one week. If you can't make the ointment in one week, I'll ask Xueqing for two million to go to South Korea for plastic surgery! No, two million isn't enough, I want ten million!"

Lu Xueqing was speechless. "Mom, Lin Yu has already promised to help you treat your face. You have to give him some time, right?"

"Time? It's been several hours since he got back. Have you seen him do anything? If he really cared about me, his mother, he'd be as anxious as a monkey. But here he is, leisurely watching TV. I think he clearly doesn't want me to be happy!" Zhang Ailan shouted angrily.

Lin Yu didn't refute it, but he didn't expect that this old woman would actually have a breakthrough!

You can even tell that!

Lu Xueqing chimed in, "Mom, it was already evening when we got back. Where are you going to get the medicinal herbs? Let's do it tomorrow. He'll definitely go tomorrow!"

"No way!" Zhang Ailan pointed to the door and said coldly, "Useless trash, you get out there and find some medicinal herbs right now. If you can't make the ointment, don't come back!"

Lin Yu shrugged, picked up his clothes from the sofa, put them on, and headed out.

"Hey, Lin Yu!" Lu Xueqing stood up abruptly and angrily scolded Zhang Ailan, "Mom! When will you stop? We're heartbroken that you're disfigured, but you can't keep torturing us like this!"

Zhang Ailan remained relentless, saying, "I don't care what happens. If he can't make the ointment, he shouldn't come back! I'll make you divorce him! If you don't, I'll sever all ties with you as mother and daughter!"

"You!" Lu Xueqing's chest heaved with anger.

Lin Yu shook his head. "Alright, honey, I also need to go out for a bit. You stay with Mom. I'm off!"

After saying that, Lin Yu walked out.

Lu Xueqing quickly chased after him, stopped Lin Yu, and said apologetically, "Lin Yu, Mom is injured and her emotions are unstable. Don't be like her! Why don't you come back later, after she falls asleep!"

Lin Yu smiled slightly, "It's alright! I'm going to find General Feng Jiu for a drink and ask him to help me find some medicinal herbs. You go and keep Mom company!"

Lu Xueqing nodded, "Okay, then have a snack!"

After separating from his wife, Lin Yu went downstairs.

He also called Feng Jiu at the same time.

In no time, Feng Jiu arrived and reported the matter of Cuihua Pavilion to him.

"Young Marshal, these Japanese are arrogant, daring to kill people openly. Why don't we raid the Kameda family and take them all down?" Feng Jiu couldn't help but suggest.

Lin Yu waved his hand, "No rush! This bastard comes from a martial arts school; we don't know what he's plotting. Let's not alert him. Besides, isn't he looking for some treasure? Let him search first, and you can observe from the shadows!"

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