Chapter 69 The Lucky Draw: Twelfth Sister, Don't Go!
Her address of "Young Master Lin" today instantly summoned Lin Xingmian from Mushui City to Shanghai. His beautiful dream had barely begun when it was about to end; the memories he had painstakingly woven over the past period were actually incredibly fragile.
"Sister, let me explain?" he said palely, enduring the physical pain.
"Let's focus on getting better first. Nothing else matters." Xu Zhiyu's attitude was firm, but her voice trembled. "Don't be willful."
Lin Xingmian followed her instructions and lay back down on the hospital bed. The nurse put the IV drip back on him. The proud Boss Xu stood up straight in the luxurious hospital room. Servants of all ages surrounded Lin Xingmian, attending to him. He lay there contentedly, as if it were all normal. She found the young man unfamiliar; he didn't match the figure in the supermarket.
"You probably can't go back to school today looking like this," she said. "I'll let Shang Qi know later."
"Yes, it will be better tomorrow. I can go back to class tomorrow." Lin Xingmian glanced at the monitor again and could only say some unimportant things.
“Since so many people are taking care of you here, I’m relieved.” Xu Zhiyu looked at the room full of strangers, all of whom doted on Lin Xingmian. “I’m just causing trouble here. You should rest well. I’ll go back now.”
Her expression was strange when she spoke; it didn't seem like she was angry or sad, but Lin Xingmian still felt that she looked familiar. He clearly remembered seeing her like this before. After thinking about it, he realized that his sister's expression was somewhat similar to the day he watched her from afar behind the locust tree.
Because of the surveillance cameras, he couldn't do anything inappropriate in the room, nor could he say anything thought-provoking.
So he simply said, "Okay, I'm fine. Thank you for coming to see me. Be careful on your way home. Uncle Yang will take you home."
His words were impeccably polite, but his gaze was fixed on her, and the reluctance in his eyes was impossible to hide. Lin Xingmian thought she had acted flawlessly.
Xu Zhiyu said, "Thank you for your kindness, but no need. I'll take the bus back myself. There's nothing urgent at the shop. I'll enjoy the scenery along the way and slowly make my way back. I wish you a speedy recovery!"
She came in such a hurry that she didn't even bring a bouquet of flowers.
Last time I thought Uncle Yang was Xingmian's parent, but it turns out he's just his driver.
There are huge differences between people, especially between her and Xingmian. She used to think that the only differences were in age and time, but now she found that there was an even bigger difference in family background.
It can't even be called a family gap anymore; it's a class gap.
The scenery at the top of the mountain was beautiful, but her happiness belonged to the foot of the mountain. The top of the mountain was a realm she could only look up to. Xingmian got tired of staying up there, so she came down the mountain for a walk and met herself. He did not live at the foot of the mountain; he was someone who would eventually return to the mountain.
Xu Zhiyu's smile was awkward. She politely greeted Uncle Qin and Aunt Chen in the house, then turned and walked towards home.
She walked out of the ward, through the corridor, and to the information desk.
The guide at the elevator pressed the floor button for her and smiled at Xu Zhiyu. Boss Xu learned from this and smiled back at the guide.
The elevator floor on the display screen slowly rose. Just as it was about to reach the top floor, she suddenly felt a strong gust of wind beside her. A powerful force slammed into Xu Zhiyu, causing her to stumble and barely regain her footing!
The boy's cries echoed across the rooftop: "Sister, don't go—"
He pulled out the IV again, rushed out like a madman, and hugged her tightly.
"bite--"
The elevator doors opened, revealing three people inside. Xu Zhiyu noticed that one of the older men frowned at her.
Then, a cacophony of panicked female voices erupted from the surrounding area: "It's President Lin!"
"Mr. Lin?" "Master!" "Master..."
Xingmian, surprised and bewildered, asked, "Dad?"
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