Chapter 13 Diary What are you doing taking off your clothes?
Shen Lin was twisted all over, his long legs stuck on the edge of the window, his hair was blown up a little by the cold wind.
Inexplicably seems very energetic.
Lu Yuting's eyes were cold and calm. He didn't understand why the other party had such an expression.
The same thing happened last time.
Lock him up for a night, and he will still smile at you the next day.
I can't remember any grudges.
stupid.
“Make way…” Shen Lin waved his hands outside and made a move to jump down from the second floor, as if the other party was affecting his performance.
Lu Yuting frowned, "Go back."
Shen Lin said a little frustrated, pouting, "They locked the door, I can't get out."
He didn't want to spend the night at the Shen family.
Lu Yuting simply stated objectively: "Your foot was sprained before. If you land unsteadily, you will break the bone."
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Shen Lin felt that what he said was really unlucky, but he felt that it was really not too high, only about three meters, and the soil underneath was soft.
It should be fine.
"But what if he doesn't open the door?"
As if it was caused by his thoughts, there was a sound of turning the door handle behind him. Shen Lin turned around abruptly and someone was about to come in.
He tried to get down from the windowsill in a hurry, but he was too hasty and missed a step, and fell backwards.
"ah--"
The secretary looked unhappy and tried to catch the man quickly.
But it was too late.
He leaned forward to the window, and under the moonlight, only a pair of cold eyes looked at him.
The one from the Lu family.
The secretary straightened up, didn't dare to look again, and left in a hurry.
Shen Lin was so scared that he closed his eyes tightly, like a piece of wood, but the pain did not come, only an indifferent voice came from above.
"Open your eyes."
Shen Lin then realized that he was caught and breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could completely relax, his center of gravity suddenly became unstable.
The person is thrown into a parabola.
? ?
He rolled on the ground, his face covered with mud, and sat up in a daze, supporting his body with his arms.
Dirty.
He asked in confusion, "Why did you throw me?"
Lu Yuting lowered his eyes and looked at him, "Does it hurt?"
Shen Lin ignored the logic and said honestly, "It doesn't hurt."
"Then it's okay to throw you away."
The other person turned and walked away, seemingly not caring much.
Shen Lin felt that he was being teased. He patted the dirt off his knees, stood up, thought for a moment, and said, "It hurts."
Lu Yuting paused, lowered his eyes, and asked with a half-smile, "Where does it hurt?"
Shen Lin thought he had the right answer, so he made up a place, “My ankle hurts.”
"Well, then learn this lesson." Lu Yuting lowered his eyes and glanced at him. It was unclear whether he was looking at the person or the object.
“…”
Shen Lin felt that he was a psychopath, and he was not a sandbag that could be thrown away just like that!
He stood there quite depressed.
But after about a few seconds.
Lu Yuting noticed that no one was following him, and his whole body suddenly felt cold. He raised his eyes to look over.
"come over."
Shen Lin came back to his senses, not sensing any other emotions, "Oh."
He trotted over, but the grass seemed to have been watered in the evening and was a little wet and slippery, and Shen Lin slipped.
The foot tilted.
“…”
Shen Lin pretended to be calm and hopped over on one foot, but his face was already pale.
Because the injured foot had just healed not long ago.
Lu Yuting: "Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt." He was very polite.
Lu Yuting glanced at him calmly and said, "Then jump back into the car."
QAQ.
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Shen Yunxiao stood up immediately, "He jumped off the building?"
His face almost changed, but just as he was about to go out, the secretary beside him said, "Boss Shen said there is no need to send him off, so he asked you to go upstairs."
The atmosphere became dead silent again.
The housekeeper straightened his clothes, stood up and politely left, and said politely, "Xiao Shen is still young, only nineteen years old this year. I think it was an impulsive act. The Lu family will take good care of him."
"Master Yunxiao, don't worry."
Shen Yunxiao just looked over and said word by word, "See you out."
Then he turned and left.
The butler came to the car as soon as he left the Shen family. His expression remained calm, but he still bent down and knocked on the door.
"Master?"
The car window slowly lowered, and Shen Lin's head popped out, his eyes bright, "Uncle Lin!"
The weather is particularly cloudy today, with a few drizzles of rain outside and a damp feel.
"Close it."
Shen Lin frowned, wondering how this man could not see it, but still said, “Uncle Lin, come up quickly.”
He couldn't help but look outside.
The housekeeper frowned slightly and blocked the falling rain.
Shen Lin's foot was pulled, it hurt, and he turned around and was pulled back.
The butler thought that it should be nothing serious, so he walked to the driver's seat and drove away from Ruyan Garden.
The light in the bedroom on the second floor was still on.
The windows were wide open and the room was empty, devoid of any human presence.
Shen Zhongshan sat on a chair in the study, holding a handmade cigar in his hand, and looked at his standing son.
Ask, "Tell me what information you got."
Shen Yunxiao's back was a little stiff, but he still said, "The Lu family did not cancel the engagement as promised, but instead restored Ning An's academic status. They must have other plans."
"What are you going to do?"
Shen Zhongshan's aging face was hidden in the smoke and could not be seen clearly.
"Ning An and Rong Mingzheng have been in contact for more than ten years. It is not ruled out that the Lu family wants to get some information from them."
"Besides, I'm afraid it's to threaten the Shen family..."
Before he finished speaking, Shen Zhongshan laughed, his voice vibrating with his chest, with a mocking tone.
He shook the cigarette ash onto the calligraphy he had just written, and the scorching heat burned a hole in the paper.
Shen Zhongshan didn't care.
"Can he threaten the Shen family?" Shen Zhongshan thought it was ridiculous, "Yunxiao, you are out of your mind."
The study is very quiet.
Shen Zhongshan just said slowly, "He is just a tool, don't bother with him."
"That old fox Lu Shen chose the most disgusting target to provoke his son, and even brought the Rong family into it. He just wanted his son to obey him and then make enemies for him, so that he couldn't leave Rongcheng."
"Ning An...she shouldn't exist at this time." Shen Zhongshan muttered to himself.
Shen Yunxiao pursed his lips tightly. Just as he was about to speak, Shen Zhongshan looked over and said, "What's wrong with you recently? You seem to be controlling him."
"An An has a pretty face but is good at lying. Could it be that he has bewitched you as well?"
The tone of voice was somewhat teasing, but it concealed a cold temptation.
Shen Yunxiao lowered his eyelids slightly and said word by word, "I was afraid that he would lose face in the Lu family, so I said a few more words."
Shen Zhongshan just looked up at him and smiled, "An An doesn't need to be disciplined. It's good to have more bumps and bruises. When she suffers, she will come to you for help. Isn't this a simple truth?"
Shen Yunxiao remained silent.
About half an hour later, he walked out of the study.
The room upstairs was the most remote and the smallest. Shen Yunxiao had a splitting headache and opened the door uncontrollably.
The chair was slightly tilted, and the things on the desk had been moved around, roughly forming the shape of a person lying down and sleeping.
Shen Yunxiao stood at the door, looking at the empty room.
Strange scenes seemed to flash back in my mind.
——Brother, I’m not that kind of person, why don’t you believe me?
——Brother, have you always hated me?
——Is everything I do wrong?
After a car accident, my limbs were shattered and my phone screen couldn’t be turned on. I could only vaguely see a few text messages.
—Are you here to collect the body? Come and identify it.
——The age of the deceased...
Shen Yunxiao's face turned ugly. He stumbled towards the desk and bent down to look through the drawer.
My brother's diary.
But when I opened it, it was empty.
Shen Yunxiao was stunned.
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“Ouch!”
Chen Lin's feet were iced. It was late autumn now, and he felt both pain and cold. The two senses interacted, making him want to hide.
There was a piece of white arm in Lu Yuting's palm, which was clenched tightly.
"The swelling is still quite severe. You should rest for a few days." The family doctor took a look and stood up to leave.
Shen Lin gasped in pain, and for some reason, it hurt more than last time.
Is the power of new injuries stacked on old injuries so great?
The butler saw them off.
There were only two people in the hall for a while.
Shen Lin's trouser legs were half rolled up, his legs were crossed, and his wrists were being pulled.
Some have difficulty moving.
Lu Yuting lowered his eyes to look at the exposed back of the man's neck, his eyelashes drooped slightly, and his strength tightened slightly.
The person in his hand suddenly came "alive", learned to look up at him, and moved his lips.
I vaguely recognized it.
Shouting in pain.
"You also feel the pain?"
Shen Lin turned his head away, feeling this inexplicable guilty feeling.
Although I caught him.
It seems hard to say anything...
"knew."
Lu Yuting was stunned, and the person on the chair looked up again, "Thank you for catching me."
Before Shen Lin could say anything more, his wrist was loosened, leaving faint fingerprints.
The red marks are obvious.
Lu Yuting left.
Shen Lin felt it was very strange, but he actually wanted to ask something, why was there a smell of blood.
Is he injured?
It was especially heavy when I fell from the building.
The housekeeper came back after a while and arranged the meal very gently, and Shen Lin immediately put aside his confusion.
Let’s eat!
It was around nine o'clock in the evening.
Shen Lin really didn't want to jump up the stairs on one foot. The classical style of this villa was very beautiful, but there was no elevator.
It doesn't even have an elevator!
"I can just sleep in the original room. Uncle Lin, just open it. My suitcase..."
The housekeeper was a little embarrassed, "That room hasn't been cleaned."
"But I don't want to go upstairs." Shen Lin sat in the wheelchair obediently and did not resist.
Mainly hopping on one foot is really tiring.
"Master."
After Shen Lin noticed the housekeeper's gaze, he turned his head and looked over.
Lu Yuting seemed to have taken a bath, his face became even paler, like a cold male ghost, staring at Shen Lin.
"Why don't you come up?"
Shen Lin swallowed his saliva, inexplicably feeling very dangerous, and pushed the wheel back.
Lu Yuting: "..."
Before Shen Lin could react, a shadow covered him. A strong arm pierced his armpit, and he was lifted up and then hugged.
The elegant scent of plants and trees invaded the air.
"You don't need a wheelchair anymore. If you don't want to use it, don't use it. Just give it to him." His tone was cold.
The butler bowed his head slightly, "Yes."
Shen Lin instinctively wanted to push someone’s shoulder and said in panic, “Then how do I leave?”
"No."
His wrists were grabbed and pulled apart, and the spine on his back was pressed down. The skin and flesh slid apart gently, and his body temperature was still acceptable.
The person in my arms was still talking, but the noise seemed to be isolated from the air.
Perseverance in breaking through the barrier.
"Where's the crutch? I'll need a crutch, right? I can't just keep jumping on one leg. I've shown you before..."
chatter.
The body is so beautiful, can this mouth be closed?
Lu Yuting: "If you keep talking, I'll break your other leg."
The tone was very slow and leisurely.
The air was quiet for a moment.
Shen Lin had no choice but to hold the man's shoulders obediently and said nothing more.
That's too much.
It's just too much.
Lu Yuting put the person on the wide bed and looked down at him, but his expression did not change.
Not afraid anymore?
Shen Lin's eyes were extremely round, and he looked up at people, very alert.
Not a word.
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Lu Yuting smiled slightly and said, "I won't break your legs."
Shen Lin still didn't believe it and pursed his lips.
“So scared.”
Lu Yuting tilted his head, raised his hand to unbutton his collar, and looked indifferent.
At first, Shen Lin seemed unaware of it. He followed the slender hand and looked at it for a long time, thinking it was so long.
But after a while, he suddenly felt something was wrong and grabbed Lu Yuting's hand, "Why are you taking off your clothes--"
Hold on, hold on.
Lu Yuting glanced over coldly and said softly, "Who told you to speak?"
Shen Lin was horrified by the tangible gaze, and he immediately let go of his hand and quickly shrank behind the bed.
But it's still too slow.
His right ankle was grabbed by a pair of big hands and pulled forward fiercely.
"ah--"
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