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The housekeeper came in and said, "Sir, the lawyer has been hired, and we are going to the police station soon. Do I need to bring a cane?"

When the butler mentioned the word crutches, Lin Shu's face changed slightly, and he said anxiously: "Uncle Lin, did your right leg start to hurt again today?"

"fine."

Lin Mo smiled lightly, "Don't worry."

It was only then that Lin Shu remembered that Lin Mo was mostly sitting today, whether it was standing or walking, it was much more difficult than before, and his speed was several times slower.

The weather is fine today, and it is not the season when the right leg should hurt when it is cloudy and rainy.

"Two days ago, I read in a medical journal that an American surgeon had done a lot of research on rheumatoid pain in the neck, shoulder and lumbar spine, and the treatment relieved the pain symptoms of many patients." Lin Shuyi hurriedly picked up the phone, Said, "I'll contact him right away to see if I can come over as soon as possible!"

Lin Mo refused to comment, and did not answer——

Shuyi always thought that his legs and feet were rheumatism symptoms, and he tried his best to invite many famous experts to treat him, but unfortunately they were all ineffective.

Lin Shuyi didn't know, but he did understand where the pain in his right leg came from.

After all, this is a manifestation of consciousness recovery, probably because my former self was too used to living without a right leg and pain...

"Sir," the butler reminded again, "Sir, it's almost time."

"En", Lin Mo responded, took the crutch handed over by the butler, and turned around, "Shu Yi, I'm going out."

After all, he walked out.

Seeing this, the butler hurriedly picked up the car and went first.

Lin Shuyi didn't respond, he stood behind the sofa and stared at Lin Mo who was walking forward.

Lin Mozheng was walking towards the outside of the living room with his right leg slightly limping on the crutch. His face was extremely pale due to the pain. His movements on the crutch were not embarrassing. Bitter and distressed.

He hadn't been seriously injured or traumatized, so why did this inexplicable pain and lameness appear on his adoptive father?

Lin Shuyi frowned deeply——

In the past, my adoptive father only felt pain in his right leg occasionally, but he could still bear it. Now, it became so frequent, and sometimes, he was forced to use crutches or a wheelchair, so he could move forward.

Lin Shuyi remembered that when he first met his adoptive father when he was a teenager, he was silent, seldom spoke, and almost never talked to anyone. When he saw him, he also glanced coldly at him with a slightly dull look.Only occasionally, would he suddenly change a warm face, smile at himself, read books with him, and teach him some principles of life... Just like, the adoptive father who is now every day.

Although, Lin Shuyi respects and likes this adoptive father who is gentle, considerate, and likes to take care of others, but...seeing the pain spreading on his adoptive father, it became more and more intense. In his heart, he would rather To have a taciturn and indifferent but healthy adoptive father like before, and not wanting to see the people who raised him, suffer from this torment.

"Uncle Lin! I'll take you there, just in time to meet the lawyer!"

Lin Shuyi caught up with him and supported him, with a tone of blame, "Since my right leg has been uncomfortable since this morning, why have I been holding on to it and only now use crutches? Just now I climbed up and down two floors... "

Others don't know, but Lin Shuyi knows that such a strong support is a heart-wrenching pain for the adoptive father.

"Fortunately," Lin Mo saw the anxiety on Lin Shuyi's face, smiled relievedly, and said, "I don't mean anything else, I just did this so that people don't want to bring up some unpleasant memories."

"Unpleasant memories..." Lin Shu asked in a low voice, "Uncle Lin and those people just now know each other, right? Also... the woman that Uncle Lin asked Mr. Nangong just now is..."

"My book", Lin Mo didn't answer his words, but his eyes lightly moved, and he whispered as if thinking of something, "Book, go and take my book."

Lin Shu understood it after hearing the words, walked back to the living room, put the book that Lin Mo brought from the treatment room just now into his bosom without thinking about it, and held it in the past——

After living for so many years, Lin Shuyi can only use four words to describe Lin Mo's past.

But Lin Shuyi is very clear about one of Lin Mo's habits.

Every time my leg hurts, I must read this book.

In fact, it was just an ordinary medical book, he had read it, and there was nothing outstanding about it.

But in that booklet, there is a two-inch photo.

It's a girl.

Fifteen or sixteen years old, dressed in school uniform, bright and energetic, with a sweet face and a bright smile.

Although the photos bear the traces of years and months, they are made into bookmarks and are well preserved.

On the back of the photo, there are two lines of small characters written with a pen. It can be seen that it is also a few years old.

The handwriting was that of his adoptive father, Lin Mo.

Two words, one symbol——

Mo, Zhi, mz.

◆qian◇mo◆mo◆◆◇Original release◇◆

The four guns were put away at the same time, very neat and well-trained.

The moment Nangong Tou stepped away, the rest of them cautiously followed, and followed Master Tou out of the No.13 apartment.

Everyone is silent.

Because, during their investigation this time, they clearly didn't feel any hostility or killing intent from this Lin Mo.

Even, even the abnormal coldness that was natural in the past is gone.

Gentle, polite, sincere eyes...

In addition, the traces of the years are not obvious, and his face has hardly changed. When Lin Mo appeared in front of them, speaking and acting, people even felt that this was not Nangong Mo who followed Diderot wearing a mask. This was clearly... Back then Died by the Taiwu River... In Ms. Song's dream, it was Nangong Mo who cried endlessly...

what happened?

The white cat pursed its lips, wondering if it should speak out what was in its heart.

When she looked up, she saw both the gray cat and the boss were contemplative, so she sank down and said nothing more.

Rational people like to analyze, are good at judgment, and don't trust intuition too much, and the same is true of these two most rational people. In other words, everyone's thoughts and opinions on Lin Mo at this time are the same.

Of course, except for a dull and substandard IQ...

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