Hey Girl, You Are So Sweet

"Yes!" the other side answered. The chief was about to hang up the phone when he heard people over there hesitate and say, "chief, today's action is too quiet, which has attracted the attention of many people in the military."

"I know. You asked them to send Mu Bei to me too." the head said faintly.

Hang up the phone, turn around and see ye Sitong's face is still a little uneasy. He said, "don't worry. Before long, Mu Bei will be sent over. He's very safe."

Ye Sitong nodded. She was just at a loss. After all, no matter how kind the old man was, he was still the No. 1 leader with military and political power!

"How are your children?"

Ye Si Tong touched his stomach and bit his lips: "it's OK. He's very good and doesn't make much noise."

The chief frowned: "let the doctor come and examine you later. You have suffered with Mu Bei during this time."

Ye Sitong hurriedly said no. the head saw her constraints, smiled and said, "you're worried these two days. There's a room above. Go up and sleep for a while. I don't think you're in good spirits."

Ye Sitong quickly nodded and agreed. He went upstairs. After his heart was settled, he lay in bed and soon fell asleep.

When I wake up, it's dark outside. Tonight, there's no moon. I can hear the sound of downstairs sentry walking outside the window. The defense here is really strict.

The faint street light came in, and ye Sitong looked vaguely. He saw a dark shadow by the bed, and his drowsiness was suddenly scared away.

She moved her hand hard and carefully to turn on the light, but she met a hand. As soon as ye Sitong's body stiffened, that hand held her. Before she screamed, she heard a familiar voice even in her dream: "wake up?"

How could she not remember such a low, hoarse and slightly magnetic voice? It's what she's been thinking about these days!

"Mu Bei?" he called his name like doubt and certainty.

"I'm here."

Ye Sitong heard his low reply and tears fell down. It seemed that all the waiting was for such a day. She called his name sadly.

The table lamp at the head of the bed turned on to illuminate the side at the head of the bed. She finally saw Lin Mubei's face. On that Junyi's face, green stubble had grown on her chin and blood was covered in her eyes.

Lin Mubei rolled up her sleeve. There were traces of light blue on it. He buried his head and said, "I'm sorry, Sitong."

He is a person who never says he's sorry, but when he sees the traces left on Ye Sitong, he has to say he's sorry. He owes her too much.

Ye Sitong hugged him and tears wet his shoulder. She tried to control her voice and didn't tremble so much, but she couldn't say a word. The grievances these days seemed to disappear under this sorry.

"How long haven't you slept well?" Ye Sitong stroked his face. This is what she always wanted to do but couldn't do on the desert island.

Lin Mubei hugged her tightly and didn't speak.

How long have they not embraced each other like this in the quiet night? He wants to keep a false relationship with Yumiko who is monitoring him. In order to convince Lin Yuxiao to pretend that he doesn't care about ye Sitong, he can see the injured expression on Ye Sitong's face. It can't be pretended.

But in that situation, he can't explain.

Ye Sitong suddenly opened him up and said with a strong smile, "have you seen him?"

There were still tears on her face. The way she smiled made Lin Mu's heart ache. Lin Mubei knew that what ye Sitong said was about his father, and his face sank slightly.

Seeing his face, ye Sitong knew that they had met and must be unhappy. She said, "thanks to the head, they have been looking for you this time. I heard it was me and sent someone to save you immediately. He is also worried about you."

Lin Mubei was silent for a moment and said, "I know."

The long silence seemed to have nothing to say. Ye Sitong still loved this man, but there were some pimples in his heart, which always needed time to solve.

Ye Sitong was afraid that Lin Mubei's play was too true. She was afraid that she would be cruelly told that all this was false one day. She really didn't know more about Lin Mubei than outsiders, so she began to deliberately resist this kind of closeness, except that she couldn't help it at the beginning.

Lin Mu looked at the silent Ye Sitong in the north. Her hand twisted the quilt corner, as if she had something to say, and as if she had nothing to say. It was not like the happy scene after the reunion, or even the opposite.

There was a knock outside the door, and a voice said softly, "Mr. Lin, chief, please go down."

This embarrassment finally turned away. Lin Mubei stood up and said, "I'm going down. You can sleep a little longer."

Ye Si Tong's nose was sour and nodded his head. He choked in his throat and couldn't say a word. Why should it be like this?

Close your eyes, hot tears overflow from the corners of your eyes and fall on the pillow silently.

Lin Mubei went downstairs. His father sat on the sofa with his back to him. Lin Mubei was condescending and had excellent eyesight. He saw several white hairs from the hair behind the head.

"Are you looking for me?" Lin Mubei came down. His voice was still faint, but there was less indifference.

The chief pointed to the sofa, motioned him to sit, and asked, "what do you think of this?"

What are you looking at? Who is the leader? He had already told him what he should know, but looking at his sincere eyes, Lin Mubei suddenly couldn't bear to say those cruel words, "no opinion."

"No opinion at all?"

"I said I had a view, then what? Do you want this?" Lin Mubei asked.

The chief was speechless for a moment. Lin Mubei stared at his face for a moment and got up to leave.

The head said, "I will find out about this and give you an explanation."

"You don't have to force yourself to do what you don't want to do. I appreciate you saving me."

The chief frowned: "what are you willing to do? What are you talking about?!"

Lin Mubei has begun to go upstairs. The head shouted at him and sighed: "Mubei, go back to the old house for a simple meal next Monday and bring Miss Ye."

Lin Mubei was silent for a moment and said, "I'll consider it."

He went upstairs and took two straight steps. He still turned to Ye Sitong's room. The light had gone out. The room was so dark that he could only see the black figure on the bed. He knew that ye Sitong didn't sleep and lay beside her with his clothes. Such a quiet breath seemed to have not been felt for a long time. Lin Mubei, who could no longer support his spirit, fell asleep.

The chief looked at the empty stairs in amazement. He just asked tentatively. He didn't expect Lin Mubei to promise. Speaking of it, he hasn't been back for a long time.

Lin Yuxiao probably guessed the result after the communication was cut off, so when someone stopped his car and took him to the villa, he was not surprised at all. Who else except his powerful father? But unexpectedly, he still miscalculated Ye Sitong.

"Dad, are you looking for me?" Lin Yuxiao calmly sat on the sofa, not flustered at all.

"Shouldn't you give me an explanation about Mubei? I didn't expect that you can even kill your own brother!"

"I didn't do it to him. He's my brother. I haven't been so cruel! But Dad, you forced me. I just don't want someone to share my father's love with me. What's wrong with me? What's harmful to him? I feed and dress him well, and the treatment is not bad!"

"Is this the reason why you imprisoned Mu Bei? Yuxiao, I always thought you had the means and were cruel enough, but I never thought you could do the same to your relatives, and there was no meaning of repentance!" the chief was so sad that his face turned red with anger.

Lin Yuxiao covered his head, "I know I did wrong, but I didn't turn back, so I'm trying to make up for him. I hope he can live a happier life. Dad, I really did this bastard thing because I was dazed at that time. If time could come back, I wouldn't do it! He's my brother, my brother! Now it's like this, Mu Bei I can do whatever I want. As long as I can make up for my mistakes, I'll do whatever I want! "

The chief looked at his son like this, and he felt very unhappy. The father would like to see his own flesh and blood kill each other? He was silent for a long time, and then sighed: "you've been staying in the old house for a long time. Don't go out. I'll find someone to take over those things in your hand. You can reflect on yourself!"

Lin Yuxiao hung his head in frustration and said nothing.

This matter ended in this way. It was flat and light. In addition to the fierce process, the end was flat and light, but Lin Mubei and ye Sitong fell into a dead cycle.

Lin's situation is extremely not optimistic. The capital chain will be broken. Lin Mubei is busy before and after, and finally pulls Lin up again. Daming's list has been lost to Qi. Lin and Qi have become hostile groups. In the eyes of some people, undercurrent surges.

It was not until a week later that Lin Mubei made time to talk to Ye Sitong about going back to his old house.

"Old house?" Ye Sitong closed the book in his hand, put it on his lap and asked hesitantly, "when?"

"Well, tomorrow." Lin Mubei sat next to her and nodded.

"OK." Ye Sitong nodded and agreed, and continued to read.

The state between them has lasted since Lin Mubei came back. It seems that there is an additional layer of barrier. Lin Mubei tries to break this layer of barrier, but he is powerless and has some heart knots. Really, he can only open it by time.

The road back to the old house was blocked inexplicably today. It seemed that there was a traffic accident in front of me and I was stuck. When I arrived, there were already many guests in it.

Today is the chief's birthday.