Mr. Lu, the World’s Sweetest Man

Lin Motong shook his head and said, "I know you said good things for the young master, and I don't dare to blame him. I just hope that he will stop lynching. Is it difficult to do this?"

"Really not, Master really didn't. Master had already found out. Yan Manqing killed the child by herself. Speaking of which, Master saved Jian Fei. If Master did not come forward, Jian Fei would have been killed. Now." Ding Hai said hurriedly.

Lin Motong blinked at him, not knowing how true or false what he said, and said, "Are you serious?"

Ding Hai immediately raised his hand and swear: "The young master even retired from the Yan family for this matter. Is this still false? What kind of person do you really think the young master is?"

Lin Motong bit her lip: "Am I really wrong to blame him?"

"Really, Miss Lin, you have a child in your stomach. You shouldn't be so angry. But you shouldn't be so angry with the young master. The young master was so worried about Rui Rui's affairs, and he kept thinking that Rui Rui could not be saved. I’m busy, because of you, I saved Jian Fei and returned, and even retired from the Yan family. You are so angry, young master, that we can’t see it anymore.” Ding Hai has been following the cold tomorrow, naturally knowing it well. The grievance of the cold night.

Lin Motong was a little embarrassed, and whispered: "That's really sorry, but I didn't know him before... I thought he arranged for someone to fight Jian Fei, he didn't say anything..."

Ding Hai scratched his head: "Don't tell the young master that this matter is what I said, otherwise he appointed me to be cut."

Lin Motong smiled: "No, I will keep it secret for you."

She felt pretty good about Ding Hai, loyal and nice. She thought about it and said, "Yes, what's the matter with Jian Fei, why is she still staying in Ming's house?"

"The young master arranged for someone to heal him. He didn't hit Yan Manqing at all. How could the young master watch an innocent suffer such an injury? It's just that the young master doesn't want to explain these things to people in detail." Ding Hai said .

Lin Motong felt very sad and said, "I see, no matter what, thank you."

Ding Hai left, Lin Motong thought about it, it seems that the same reason, the first time I saw Jian Fei in Ming's house before, he was covered in blood, and was unconscious, but this time I saw him, although he was broken The legs were removed, but the whole body was cleaned up and down, and the injuries on the body were gone. It seemed that the two times were indeed completely different, not as if they were being abused.

It is she who really thinks people's minds too badly.

Lin Motong was very guilty, because she misunderstood that Mingye was cold and made him so angry.

Think about it on the other hand, if someone misunderstands himself in this way, he might be mad at himself.

After thinking about it, she cooked two or three fresh dishes and arranged the dishes before she knocked on the cold door tomorrow.

A cold voice came tomorrow night: "Enter."

Lin Motong walked in with the food, and said softly, "Master, I'll bring you food..."

Ming Ye’s cold eyes fell on the screen in front of him, with his hands in his hair, the expression on his face was dull. On the screen, a message from Dr. Zhuo was written: “If there is no surgery, Ruirui’s survival time is ——Two months."

Two months! Ming Ye's cold fingers pinched **** his head, a faint pain in the head.