Chapter 59 Jiang Bei secretly loves her husband's dark record of the family...
About thirty minutes later—
Chen Lin was like a primary school student standing in the corner for punishment, nervously watching Lu Yuting drawing blood, while the family doctor still came to the previous one.
"Mr. Lu, I suggest you..."
"Nothing's wrong, right?" Lu Yuting raised his eyelids and looked at him with a very indifferent tone.
Seems like some kind of hint.
The doctor shifted his gaze, pursed his lips, and said expressionlessly, "It's nothing."
Lu Yuting didn't react much, but the boy standing next to him breathed a sigh of relief and bent down to apply the medical tape for the man.
"Thank you, doctor!"
The doctor's fingers paused for a moment, then swept across the man's ankle under his trouser legs, leaving a faint mark on it.
His brows furrowed slightly.
"Does it hurt?" the young man asked in a low voice, his face full of worry.
The doctor packed up his things and prepared to leave with an expressionless face.
But at this moment——
"Then hold it down. I'm going to send the doctor. He's coming late at night. Don't move."
Before the doctor could even say "no need" and before his eyes met his superior's, the boy had already walked to the front.
The other person's eyes were bright and he walked briskly.
The doctor followed unconsciously.
until--
"Is there still a problem? He can't take medicine anymore, right? Does he need to go to the hospital?" Shen Lin still asked in a low voice at the entrance.
The doctor was stunned for a moment, as if he hadn't adapted to the sudden change of emotions, and just looked over there intently.
"doctor?"
The doctor then came back to his senses and looked away uncomfortably, "It's better not to."
"What's that? Is he well?"
Shen Lin was really worried, because after all, he didn't know what happened three months after he left, the subsequent car accident, interrogation... a series of things.
He really couldn't imagine it.
"I'm sorry, I don't have the right to disclose the patient's privacy."
Shen Lin was indeed a little frustrated when he heard this and sighed.
"Then give me your business card."
The doctor frowned: "This is not in compliance with regulations—"
Before he could finish his words, the boy stretched out his hands with a pleading expression.
"Hurry up, hurry up, I can't talk to you for too long."
"He'll be angry."
It was hard for the doctor not to have second thoughts because of this sentence, but in fact the other party didn't have any special feelings towards him. Could it be Stockholm...
The business card was still taken out.
This is a violation.
The young man took it immediately, his bright eyes looking at him kindly, "Thank you! Take care."
Turned around and left.
The doctor thought expressionlessly, just this one sentence?
*
Chen Lin nimbly hid the business card in the gap of the entrance mirror and trotted back to the living room. Lu Yuting was still pressing the medical tape, but his eyes were gloomy.
Shen Lin pretended not to see it, hugged the man's neck, looked down, and said, "You have been pressing it, so be obedient."
“…”
Shen Lin tried to coax him, and finally took his hand away, put it on his waist, and sat on Lu Yuting's legs.
Upright.
"You must not get sick."
"Be healthy."
Shen Lin felt his earlobe being kissed, and then he was picked up and walked towards the bedroom.
"!"
"I, I've had enough sleep. I'm not sleepy at all. I'm not going to the bedroom!"
But the other party didn't stop at all. The curtains in the bedroom were still not drawn, and even the chain was still on the ground.
A mess.
Her slender fingers grasped the door handle.
Never let go.
Lu Yuting frowned and said, "Why do you like to catch so much?"
The fingers were pried open one by one...
Shen Lin's calves were still sore and swollen, he was really scared, but unexpectedly, Lu Yuting just put him on the edge of the bed.
Bend your knees and squat.
Lifted his ankle.
The big hand easily circled it.
Shen Lin was stunned for a moment, and asked dully: "What are you doing?"
There are still red marks on the ankles.
"Does it hurt?"
Shen Lin's eyes moved down, and he understood. Then he tilted his head and thought about it: "Emmm, what do you think?"
Throw the question back.
"Do you hate me?"
Chen Lin lowered his eyes and glanced at Lu Yuting, thinking that you have already tortured me, and you still ask such questions, you are so moody... It turns out that the synonym is sensitive and suspicious.
"Do you think you deserve to be hated?"
Lu Yuting raised his eyes to look over, and Chen Lin's eyes shifted when he was stared at, and then he heard the other party's chuckle.
The ankle was gently pinched.
"My wife is so good."
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Maybe he was finally coaxed into submission, probably.
Shen Lin thought that Lu Yuting might have some kind of PTSD, and because of his own fake death, he tried to treat it all night.
Until I found the diary I had been carrying all the way.
Also known as: A dark record of a secret crush on my husband.
Chen Lin sat cross-legged on the bed. There was an unfinished fruit plate on the bedside table. He held down Lu Yuting's hand as he tried to look through it. He felt a little nervous for some reason.
"It's not nice to read other people's diaries."
Lu Yuting lowered his eyes and looked at the man, "Why?"
The tone is light.
Shen Lin tilted his head and said seriously: "Maybe it's because this is An An's diary, not mine."
Lu Yuting frowned and withdrew his hand.
Very polite indeed.
"Lu Yuting?"
The man looked back at him, focused.
Shen Lin pointed at himself, "Who am I?"
"My wife."
“…”
"Shen Lin."
The young man held the diary, put his chin on his hand and said to himself: "I think it's clear now. No wonder you kept asking me if I still have a secret relationship with Rong Mingzheng..."
"Shen Zhongshan and I are really related by blood. You are confused, right? Do you think that those past events may have happened?"
Shen Lin leaned over to look at the person. The corners of his eyes were originally slightly drooping, but when he smiled, they curved.
"You liked me then?"
Lu Yuting's expression was still very cold. If an outsider saw it, they would definitely think that these two people might be at odds with each other, or that they had a bad relationship.
But in fact, one of the parties' fingers curled up slightly, his eyelids drooped at a deeper angle, and his Adam's apple rolled down.
"so."
The young man was very proud and gave a thumbs up.
“You have good taste!”
"I'm very good!"
Shen Lin patted his chest, but because he coughed too hard, he forgot that he was a crispy skin.
He was carried to the other side and fed a full glass of honey water.
"I have been carrying the diary with me for a reason. I didn't know what Rong Mingzheng looked like at first. I read the diary, but I'm not sure about some of the plot points in it."
Shen Lin raised his hand to grab his schoolbag and said seriously: "Actually, I wanted to ask you this, and it just so happens that I took it out this time."
Lu Yuting drooped his eyelids, feeling empty in his arms. He glanced at the person on the bed, who was concentrating on picking up something, like some kind of small animal.
"First of all! No personal emotions allowed!"
“Chen Ning’an might be my past life or the life before that… Anyway, the me in front of you is Shen Lin.”
The boy pointed with his fingers to emphasize, then smiled.
June 3, xx17.
——I came to the home my mother talked about. I was thrown into the bathtub to be washed. Auntie rubbed me so hard that I felt like a piece of dirty clothes. My birthmark was rubbed and bleeding, but I didn't tell anyone.
Shen Lin closed the diary, still feeling uncomfortable in his heart, he asked: "What is the process of recognizing relatives? Didn't you say there was a news report?"
"I have indeed checked all your information. Regarding the part about recognizing your relatives, the newspaper reported on Shen Zhongshan's kindness. It said that a hair salon girl from Jiangbei shamelessly designed to keep the child, and the Shen family adopted the illegitimate child regardless of the previous grudges. The public opinion did not cause any big disturbance."
Shen Lin's face turned pale, and he felt nauseous and wanted to vomit. He took out Chen Que's manuscript from his schoolbag.
He spread out the paper sullenly and took a deep breath. "That's basically right. My stepmother also told me that I... An An's mother works in a laundry shop. Maybe her life is too boring, or maybe she wants to make up for not going to school, so she writes short articles and sells them for money."
Shen Lin fiddled with the manuscripts: "This is a story about a hair salon girl and a boy from the same hometown. It even has a good ending."
Suddenly I thought of something.
The young man looked up and asked, "Lu Yuting, do you know... where Aunt Chen's grave is?"
the next day--
A low-key black Porsche drove out of Rongcheng and headed for the Jiangbei area.
Shen Lin was holding his schoolbag as usual, but this time he finally sat in the passenger seat and turned his head to look at the person next to him.
"Are you busy? Will I delay your work?"
The tone is serious.
"No delay."
Shen Lin thought that he was still busy. He thought carefully about the plot in the book, the Changyun plan...
Why did you come to steal secrets at that time?
It seems like it’s for the Rong family?
"Oh, by the way, you have to pay attention--"
"Are you hungry?"
Two sentences sounded at the same time.
Within the service area.
Shen Lin bought a sesame and salty sesame pancake, sat on a rest chair in the supermarket, put his hand in Lu Yuting's suit pocket, pursed his lips, and said, "I want to drink some water."
Orange flavored soda.
The other person unscrewed the bottle cap with one hand and handed it over.
Shen Lin shook his head and occasionally pulled Lu Yuting again until his intention was discovered.
"You use me to block you."
In fact, with people coming and going in the supermarket, there are always a few glances cast over, perhaps without any malicious intent.
But Chen Lin felt a little uncomfortable. If he were alone, he would probably have to stand there for a long time with the aunt who was making pancakes.
“No, no, no…”
"Let's go back?"
Shen Lin ate so much that his chin was stained with sesame seeds. Just as he remembered, his cheek was pressed by the other party's fingers and pressed back to the original position.
"Wait, someone can't hide anymore..."
The tone is light.
Shen Lin was dazzled by something. Someone was taking pictures? No, was he being followed?
He couldn't help but want to look, but his neck was pinched. Lu Yuting's eyes were dark, and he asked word by word:
"Why do you want to see it?"
Chen Lin was completely out of the situation, but his eyes were bright, and he looked up and asked, "Is it someone from the Rong family?"
——He was even excited.
Lu Yuting frowned.
The fingers that were stroking the man's cheek didn't hold back their strength and rubbed it hard. The boy tilted his head and said in disgust, "It hurts."
But he immediately returned to his sparkling eyes and even quietly grabbed his tie, with a very innocent expression.
Chen Lin tentatively pulled it down and found that the little tail was about to lift up if pulled.
The distance is shortening little by little.
Shen Lin raised his head and kissed the other person's chin, and wanted to turn his head to look happily: "Did they take pictures?"
But at this moment, his neck was supported, his face was turned back, and he was kissed closely and wetly.
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