Lin Qingyang opened the door, and saw a girl in white plush pajamas sitting on the bed, her hair was loose, her face was pale, her mobile phone was placed on the quilt, and her fingers were sliding on the screen.

The slender wrist is still pierced with a needle, and the medicine is being administered.

Lin Xingcheng looked up and saw him, as if she had done something wrong, she quickly turned her phone to a black screen and stuffed it under the quilt.

"Second brother... why are you here?" Lin Xingcheng looked at him with big eyes and called out.

Lin Qingyang didn't speak, and it was rare that he didn't play around like usual. He walked to the bedside with big strides, reached out and took her hand, and looked down seriously, as if he was checking something.

The circle around the needle port was bluish white, as slender as a wrist that would break if pinched, and the slender tube was connected to the medicine bottle on the side, which was pouring drop by drop into her body.

"Why did you go last night?" Lin Qingyang asked casually.

Lin Xingcheng was slumped on the big soft bed, her eyelashes fluttered, she pushed his hand away, her face was puffed up, her face was weak, she looked very weak: "It's just going to have a meal with friends."

"Dinner?" Lin Qingyang was wearing a high-end suit, with a long body, showing the coldness of a decision-maker. He opened the chair with one hand, sat on the side of the bed, and looked at her, "Which friend? Do I know you? What do you do?" ?”

Lin Xingcheng opened her mouth slightly, then glared at him: "Are you checking your household registration? Don't worry about me, anyway, being sick has nothing to do with it."

It would be over if Lin Qingyang and his eldest brother blamed Jiang Ci for this matter. How could Jiang Ci be the opponent of these two.

The second brother is terrible, and the eldest brother is even more unreasonable.

Lin Xingcheng felt that it was very necessary to explain, so she stretched out her other hand that had not been pricked, pulled Lin Qingyang's suit sleeve with two white fingers, and whispered:
"Second brother, you also know that I have been suffering from serious and minor illnesses since I was a child. In fact, it is my own problem. You... Anyway, don't let others take the blame, and you are not allowed to investigate."

It's best not to talk nonsense with big brother.

Lin Qingyang frowned for a moment, a little surprised, and said with great interest: "I didn't say that I would blame your friend for abducting you. Why are you so nervous? Is he a man? Do you like him?"

Lin Xingcheng really didn't want to answer this series of questions.

Withdrawing his palms and covering his forehead tiredly, he lay back on the bed, his pale face was even less blood-colored, and he turned his head:
"I'm too lazy to talk to you, go out quickly, the doctor said, as a patient, I need to rest more, don't bother me."

At this moment, Lin Qingyang felt that the matter was not simple. According to her sister's personality, if she really didn't mean anything to that "friend", she would explain it frankly instead.

She avoided talking like this and concealed it, which further showed that that person was very special to her.

For some reason, Lin Qingyang had a strong premonition that the person who went to dinner with Lin Xingcheng yesterday must be a man.

He felt that the matter was a bit serious, and it was related to his precious sister's emotional affairs, so he had to investigate it strictly?
Lin Qingyang said briskly: "Well, since you have to pay attention, the second brother will go out first. If you are hungry, tell the housekeeper. The kitchen is ready 24 hours a day, and he will arrange for someone to bring it up."

Lin Xingcheng turned her back to him: "Got it."

Lin Qingyang bent down and took the hand she was drinking the potion aside, "Don't be angry, don't make fun of your body, don't move around, if it flows backwards, you will hurt again."

On this kind of matter, Lin Xingcheng was obedient and did not refute him.

Seeing her obedient, Lin Qingyang's heart instantly softened into a ball of cotton, and he scratched her head with five fingers, and said with a light smile: "You are so delicate, you can't even ask a word?"

"No, you go to your class." Lin Xingcheng slapped his hand away feebly.

Seeing her like this, Lin Qingyang didn't dare to tease her anymore, and was about to go out, when his sister's warning came from behind him.

"If you let me know that you go to someone to investigate, when I recover from the illness, you will be finished, and I will never talk to you again."

Lin Qingyang laughed because of her childish behavior, but he happened to accept this trick, and finally could only helplessly say: "Is it so serious? I didn't say that I would investigate."

Lin Xingcheng pressed against the pillow, her watery eyes resentful: "I don't know you yet? No one in the family would do such boring things except you. Anyway, you are not allowed to meddle in my private affairs."

Lin Qingyang has professionals in the investigation. Two years ago, both Chen Baiwei and Jiang Ci asked him to help, so it was really easy for Lin Qingyang to know who she went out with last night.

"Hey, as expected, my sister has her own little secret when she grows up, so she doesn't need my second brother. When I was young, my second brother asked me to solve everything I encountered. I really miss that time." Lin Qingyang pretended to be sad. road.

Lin Xingcheng was really impressed by his ability to spread rumors.

"Who asked you to help me when I was young? Anyway, I didn't. It must be that wild sister you remembered."

Lin Qingyang clicked his tongue lightly, and didn't care about being ridiculed. He just said: "Forget it, since you don't want me to intervene, then I won't intervene. If you are sick, take a good rest and don't run out these few days."

"Oh, by the way, there is one more thing. Dad said he will be back the day after tomorrow. You can figure it out yourself."

Come back the day after tomorrow?

Lin Xingcheng was shocked immediately, and her dizzy head suddenly became clear.

"Really?" Lin Xingcheng asked excitedly. Thinking about it, she hadn't seen her father for a long time. He only saw him during Chinese New Year or certain major holidays. He was always busy.

Lin Qingyang pulled the doorknob and said with a smile, "Why should I lie to you?"

Lin Xingcheng was happy for a while, then remembered something, her little face collapsed again: "Dad didn't come back because I was sick?"

I don't want to delay work because of her.

Lin Jianting has always held an important position in Guangyun Province, his schedule is usually very full, and there is almost no rest time.

So the person who accompanied Lin Xingcheng at least since childhood was his biological father Lin Jianting, followed by his elder brother Lin Yunshen, one was stationed in the southernmost part and the other was stationed in the northernmost part.

For a long time, whether it was Yi Yue or grandparents, they had told her a lot of truths, and they just hoped that she would understand the nature of Lin Jianting's work and not blame him.

Seeing Lin Xingcheng's face of self-reproach, Lin Qingyang's heart tightened. In fact, he knew that Lin Xingcheng only showed his unreasonable and capricious side when facing his second brother. Maybe it was because he always teased her when he was young. For the sake of playing.

To other people, she always showed a very well-behaved and obedient appearance, perhaps because her eldest brother and father were too serious, upright and majestic, without any kindness.

Afraid that Lin Xingcheng would feel burdened, Lin Qingyang quickly explained: "Don't think too much, this time Dad just happened to be going to Xunyang City for inspection, and I heard that you were sick, so I came back to see you."

Xunyang City is very close to Beihuai City, so it is indeed not far away.

Believing that Lin Qingyang would not lie to her about this kind of thing, Lin Xingcheng was happy again, slightly curling the corners of her lips, smiling sweetly, and said: "That's good, you can go."

Lin Qingyang was overwhelmed by her face-changing speed, what to do, cold salad, because he was accustomed to it from childhood.

"Crossing the river and tearing down the bridge." Lin Qingyang left these words before leaving, his mouth was full of complaints, but his eyes were full of pampering.

Lin Xingcheng didn't have time to talk to him, she just took medicine for cold and fever, she was very sleepy, she fell asleep as soon as she turned her head.

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