Chapter 250 Even if I die one day, it is also common sense
Lin Yan was confused.
"Brother, what are you talking about? I'm fine..."
Seeing that Lin Yan was safe, Lin Zhi breathed a sigh of relief: "Yan Yan... help me into the house first..."
"I'll take you to the hospital first."
"Don't...it's just a knife wound, not serious...go inside and talk..."
Lin Yan held Lin Zhi's arm and helped him into the house.
Lin Zhi took off his hat, and the light from the living room shone on his pale face, revealing fine beads of sweat on his forehead.
"Yan Yan... give me the alcohol gauze... and give me one of Xing Yu's clothes..."
"good."
Lin Yan gave him the things, but was blocked outside the bedroom by Lin Zhi who closed the door.
More than twenty minutes later, Lin Zhi treated his wound himself before agreeing to let Lin Yan enter the bedroom.
When she opened the door, the smell of blood mixed with the pungent smell of alcohol entered Lin Yan's nostrils.
Lin Zhi was half leaning against the head of the bed, wearing only a black pullover with the sleeves rolled up to his arms, revealing several deep and shallow scars on his forearms.
"Brother." Lin Yan walked over a few steps, her knee bumping against the foot of the bed without feeling any pain. She looked at Lin Zhi's abdomen, where the gauze underneath was bulging. "Is it serious? Do I need to go to the hospital for stitches?"
Lin Zhi comforted: "The clothes are thick, the wound is not deep, it's just a scratch on the skin. I can bear this injury... Don't worry..."
Lin Yan wiped the sweat off his face with a tissue and asked, "Brother, what happened? Why did you come back so suddenly? Who hurt you?"
Lin Zhi was silent for a moment, then said, "I haven't been back for several months, so I wanted to come back to see how you're doing. Every time I call you, you only report good news and never bad news, so I'm worried, so I came back."
He coughed lightly and continued, "After getting off the plane, I took a taxi straight to your house. After exiting the elevator, a man suddenly rushed out of the fire escape. During the fight, I was accidentally stabbed by the knife he had. Fortunately, I was wearing thick winter clothes, so the wound was not deep..."
"And then?" Lin Yan frowned slightly. "Brother, who was it? Who was the man who hurt you?"
Lin Zhi lowered his eyes: "Shun Zi. Qin Yuan's subordinate."
Qin Yuan.
This name was like a piece of ice, hitting Lin Yan's heart.
I feel a little cold.
Lin Yan knew very well that Shu En would not let it go after he died at the hands of Lin Zhi and Xing Yu.
The thing I've been worrying about for so long has finally happened.
"Brother...Qin Yuan, is he in Jingbei?"
Lin Zhi shook his head: "I'm not sure. I've been sending people to keep an eye on Qin Yuan for over a year. After Shu En's death, Qin Yuan took Qin Shuangyi away from Lantai. It seems he went abroad and transferred the drug business to someone else... I haven't heard from him since."
"To be honest, Qin Yuan is in the dark right now. Since he waited so long to act, he must have made thorough preparations. Yanyan, please be careful during this period. I won't be returning to Lantai for the time being. I will stay in Jingbei to protect you."
For some reason, Lin Yan had a bad feeling.
I always feel like something big is going to happen.
She looked at Lin Zhi seriously: "Brother, no matter what happens, you must protect yourself first. You can't let anything happen to you. If anything happens to you because of me, I will feel guilty for the rest of my life..."
Lin Zhi smiled and said, "First, I am your brother. There is no guilt between family members. Everything I do for you is my brother's responsibility. Second, I have been fighting and killing for so many years, and my hands are stained with so many lives. According to the law, I should be shot. Even if I die one day, it is common sense."
"So, Yanyan, don't take your brother's life or death so seriously... Everyone's ultimate destination is death, it's just a matter of sooner or later, light or heavy. I'm quite calm about it..."
Lin Zhi's words made Lin Yan feel uneasy.
I could hear some determination in his voice.
She panicked and grabbed Lin Zhi's hand, her tone wrapped in a toughness: "Brother, besides uncle... you are my most important relative. You are not allowed to get into trouble or do anything reckless! Do you hear me?"
"Brother knows."
The atmosphere was inexplicably solemn.
Lin Zhi changed the subject: "By the way, how is Xing Yu's leg recovery? How is the drug rehabilitation effect?"
"He's doing fine. I video-called him yesterday and he said he'll be able to be discharged next week."
"Almost three months, right?"
"right."
"Can his leg...heal?"
"Even if you recover, there will be serious sequelae."
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The next day, when Lin Zhi woke up, Lin Yan had already gone to work.
Although the wound on my abdomen still felt a slight pulling sensation, it was much better than last night.
After a quick wash, his throat felt a little dry. As he walked out of the bedroom, he heard a strange noise next to his sensitive ear that shouldn't have occurred.
When he looked, he found that Lin Yan's bedroom door was ajar, and there was a faint rustling sound from inside.
Lin Zhi has always been cautious. He walked over lightly and took a look through the crack in the door.
He noticed a woman in the room with her back to him, squatting in front of the bedside table, rummaging through something.
"Who are you?" Lin Zhi pushed open the door and spoke in a low voice with an oppressive tone.
The woman shuddered, and the medicine bottle in her hand fell to the floor with a "click".
She turned around in panic, her face still showing panic: "I... I'm Lin Yan's friend, Mo Xue..."
Mo Xue.
Lin Yan mentioned this person to him.
Lin Zhi's eyes lightly swept across the medicine bottle that had fallen on the ground, and then fell on the drawer behind her that had just been rummaged through. His tone became even colder: "What are you doing?"
Mo Xue calmly picked up the medicine bottle on the ground and slowly responded, "Lin Yan has been very weak since she recovered from her illness, so I bought her some immune-boosting supplements at the pharmacy. I wanted to see if she had finished them..."
Mo Xue put the medicine bottle back into the drawer and continued to talk to Lin Zhi, "When I have nothing to do, I usually come over to help take care of Uncle Shu. The nanny knows this. If you don't believe me, you can ask Lin Yan."
Lin Zhi stared at her closely, and spoke after a while, with a cold admonishment in his tone: "This is my sister's room, and you are not allowed to enter casually from now on."
"I see." Mo Xue looked at the tall, stern-faced man in front of her and changed the subject: "Are you... Lin Yan's brother?"
"Um."
Mo Xue sensed the low pressure coming from him and said awkwardly, "Well, since you're home, I'll leave first. By the way, I made some soup. Please remind the nanny to heat it up for Uncle Shu later."
Mo Xue had just left, and Lin Zhi was trying to figure out what this person had just said and done when the cell phone in his pocket rang.
After seeing the number clearly on the screen, he hovered his finger above the screen but hesitated to press the answer button.
Finally he hung up.
After a few seconds, the phone rang again, and the name that made him uneasy still appeared on the screen.
He hung up again.
But the third time, the bell rang again, as if it was competing with him.
He was silent for a few seconds, and finally pressed the answer button.
"What's up?"
A low voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Brother, it's me..."
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