Hey Girl, You Are So Sweet

The driver was in a hurry. It was no way to go on like this. He hurriedly said, "President Lin, you get on the bus first!"

Lin Mubei had been hurt several times. When he heard the driver say that he didn't say a word, he waved his fist. Suddenly a knife was inserted into the oblique stab. Lin Mubei didn't see it. He pulled it hard on his arm. There were barbs on the knife, and even a big piece of belt meat was pulled down.

Lin Mubei groaned. The driver carried those sticks and bricks and dragged Lin Mubei to the direction of the car. These children looked like students and hit people. It was not vague at all. They were all cruel hands! Seeing that there were only a few steps left, the front was surrounded again.

The driver took a deep breath and was about to fight to the death when he heard a whistle: "the police are coming, run!"

A group of people in ulaulaulah suddenly ran clean again. The driver sat on the ground panting, as if he had just had a dream.

He suddenly felt sticky on his hands. He hurriedly looked at it. Lin Mubei was almost full of blood. He hurried back to the car, pulled off the cloth, made a simple bandage for him and called the hospital.

The sound of the police car was loud and could be heard all the way. It stopped next to Lin Mubei's car. A group of armed police got off and ran over. Seeing the scene, they quickly surrounded the scene.

"What's the matter?" the leader of the mission came to check Lin Mubei's injury.

The driver stopped him, and the captain said displeased, "what are you doing?"

The driver gave him a cold look and said, "he's seriously injured and doesn't like to be touched by outsiders."

The captain was flustered by his cold stare, straightened up, waved to the people behind him and said, "take them back to the police station to record their statements!"

"He is Lin Mubei, President of Lin family. He is badly injured and needs to be treated in time. You let us go back with you to take a statement?"

The captain said impatiently, "we deal with so many cases a day, no matter where you are the president? Take it away!"

Jun Tiancheng vaguely heard the news and got out of the car. He saw the driver and a group of people in uniform holding a stalemate. When he walked over, he saw Lin Mubei lying on the ground and blood. He frowned and said, "as victims, we were injured. We not only refused to see a doctor, but also took a confession with you? This is wrong!"

He directly threw a certificate to the captain, helped Lin Mubei back to the car, told the driver to drive to the hospital.

Lin Mubei didn't open his mouth all the way. He clenched his teeth. Jun Tiancheng checked his injury and found that he had been covering his waist and abdomen and was busy exploring his hand. It was another hand's blood.

……

The news that President Lin was besieged and hospitalized was published in the newspaper the next day. The reporter's writing was sharp. In addition to whipping this kind of violence, he also raised relevant questions: Why did this kind of violence suddenly become popular, and why didn't the police stop it in time after receiving the news? On the contrary, they had to wait until they caused substantial harm?

Lin Mubei was covered with bandages. After reading the reports in the newspaper, he threw them aside. The table was crowded with all kinds of flowers, fruits and other things. The ward was almost full, and there was still an endless stream of visitors. Lin Mubei simply asked people to block them out.

Jun Tiancheng said, "you too. You know it's not safe recently. You still go to the path and get off."

Lin Mubei pulled his pale lips: "how can things go on in the future without getting hurt?"

Jun Tiancheng was stunned: "did you do it on purpose?"

Lin Mubei was noncommittal and turned on the TV.

Someone knocked on the door twice, came in and said, "President Lin, those people last night have been caught."

Lin Mubei smiled: "sure enough, high pressure produces efficiency."

"But because most of them are still students, they have only been detained for a few days. Do you need to say hello to them?"

"No."

"A gentleman who calls himself Jiang wants to see you."

Lin Mubei guessed that it was Jiang Yu. Jiang Yu stood straight and looked at Lin Mubei on the bed: "let me know about last night with you."

There was suspicion in his eyes.

……

When the chief saw the newspaper, he immediately called Jiang Yu to the office and asked him to go to the hospital to see the situation of Lin Mubei.

This is obviously of concern.

The head narrowed his eyes, listened to Jiang Yu's report, and said with a smile: "even with bitter meat, it seems that there are bigger things behind."

Soon, there was a robbery at the largest bank in city a, and many senior provincial and municipal officials were exposed to corruption. Strangely, these people were promoted by the head. The telephone in the office has never stopped.

Just like bureaus in various regions, they are even more troubled. There is a backlog of cases one by one, and there is a serious shortage of manpower. Netizens urge them to ask for statements, and even those victims are asking for statements. It's really a headache.

Fortunately, some people quickly deployed more people to clarify these things and personally inspected and urged all places. The speed of solving cases was obviously much faster.

On the open platform of the network, this name often appears, which also makes more people remember this name.

But the panic continued, although it eased a lot, and the election came quietly a month later.

Lin Mubei is still lying in the ward. His injury is almost better, but he doesn't want to leave the hospital.

Juntiancheng turned on the TV. There were advertisements in it.

"Even with such efforts, but the time is too short, I'm afraid it's not enough," Jun Tiancheng said.

Lin Mubei didn't pay attention to the TV. Instead, he looked at the hot sun outside the window and said casually, "not only we are trying, but also more people."

Of course, Jun Tiancheng knew the meaning of Lin Mubei's words, but he couldn't help worrying: "but the foundation of the old leader is not shallow, and the people who support him still occupy the majority."

"This kind of thing is not necessarily accurate."

Lian Ye comes to the hospital and looks tired. "I won't be here for long. Did you make yourself so embarrassed?"

Lin Mubei smiled and said, "how's it going?"

"I'm not even able to do it with Lin?"

He got closer and whispered, "don't worry about my grandpa."

Lin Mubei nodded and pointed to the soft stool next to him: "take a break and watch the news together."

Even ye takes off his coat, unties two buttons on his shirt and puts one foot on another chair. The advertisement on TV has passed.

The election process hardly had much waves, but the final result was delayed.

Jun Tiancheng clenched his fist and suddenly said, "the tradition of re-election is difficult to break."

Nobody paid attention to him.

Because someone abstained.

Until the picture on TV turned into an advertisement, Lin Mubei still stared at the screen. He didn't expect that the person would choose to abstain, even if the result was so obvious.

……

Even home, backyard.

Lin Huiguo took a sip of tea, closed his eyes and said with a smile, "I'm the first person to break the tradition, old chief."

Even the old man said calmly: "this position is still not suitable for you after all.

"I'm still unwilling to lose so soon."

Even the old man looked at him and said, "people, you still have to obey the old man. Are you willing or not? The result has come out. Don't say these meaningless words."

"The old chief said that there was a question for Huiguo to ask this time."

Even the old man shook his head: "Huiguo, do you still not understand? Because of your connivance, you have made an irreparable mistake, which has dissatisfied many people. I have been observing recent things. Unfortunately, your performance has disappointed me."

Even the old man finished, didn't stay any longer, turned and left Lin Huiguo alone, closed his eyes and meditated.

Lin Mubei left the hospital the first time he knew the results. He didn't move the Lin family and went directly to Ye Yi.

Ye Yi said that this result is not satisfactory enough.

Lin Mubei sneered: "the tolerance of the state for gangs is very low. I hope you can take advantage of this time to breathe."

"What about our next cooperation?" Ye Yi asked, "what does Mr. Lin think?"

"I'm also curious about this. I haven't recovered from my injuries."

"If you don't do it properly, how can you do it?"

"What about boss Ye's sincerity?" Lin Mubei stared at him and finally asked this sentence.

Ye Yi paused and said, "Si Tong seems to like it here."

"Si Tong?" Lin Mubei's voice cooled down and was about to ask a question when footsteps came from the bluestone path.

He raised his head and showed a slim figure in the winding. She copied her hands in the pocket of her coat, stopped slightly, walked quickly, stumbled, and was caught by a pair of powerful hands the next second. The warmth spread from the material to the skin.

"Slow down." Lin Mubei said, "Si Tong, I'll pick you up."

Although she had expected this scene for a long time, when she heard this sentence, ye Sitong still smoked in her heart. The warmth surged up with sour and astringent. She said, "what will happen in the future?"

Lin Mubei pressed the impulse to hold her in his arms and smiled with extra sunshine: "I'll be there in the future."

Hearing this sentence, ye Sixi couldn't help it any more. It was clearly something to be happy, but she left tears. She rubbed her cheek with her thick fingers, "silly girl, what are you crying for?"

Ye Sitong choked and said, "I'm happy." she raised her hand again and hurriedly wiped her tears. Lin Mubei leaned directly over and wiped her tears with his sleeve.

"Come back with me. Qingjun has been talking about you for a long time. At this point, it's time to pick up the children from school."

Ye Yiyao watched their figure disappear from the bamboo path for a long time.

……

The school gate was deserted, and the children were almost taken back. Lin Qingjun stood alone at the wide door, staring at cars on the main road.

The security guard at the door asked, "children, haven't your parents come to pick you up? Do you want to call them?"

Lin Qingjun said without looking back: "no, uncle, they'll be here soon."

A car turned from the road and stopped not far away. Lin Qingjun was happy. He waved to the security guard and shouted, "my parents have come to pick me up. Goodbye, uncle!"

As soon as ye Sitong got off the bus, Lin Qingjun rushed into her arms with a fierce prick. These days, he seemed to grow a lot taller. Holding her legs, he shouted, "Mom, mom, you're finally back!"

Raise your head, bright in your big eyes.

Lin Mubei poked his head out from the front: "let's go. Uncle Guan is waiting for us to go back to dinner."

As the sun sets, the traffic flows like a shuttle, and the days never turn back, they never ask for extravagance, but for stability.