Sickly Love: Master Ruan, fierce and aggressive!

Song wanwei came down from upstairs, and aunt Zhao immediately came forward.

She looked behind song wanwei. Lin Zhen didn't follow her. She frowned and looked at Song wanwei: "song wanwei stood where she was. For a moment, she didn't dare to go upstairs directly.

Until she saw aunt Zhao coming, she hurried up and asked, "aunt Zhao, what happened upstairs? Why is there so much noise?"

Aunt Zhao looked sad: "Miss Song, it's time for you to come back. Go and persuade the young master!"

While they were talking, there was another loud noise upstairs, and the heavy objects fell to the ground with the sound of broken glass.

They looked at each other and ran upstairs.

Following the sound, she came to the door of Lin Zhen's room. Song wanwei was about to raise her hand and knock on the door. There was a sound of smashing things in the door, accompanied by a faint roar, which deterred her.

"Aunt Zhao, what's the matter?" song wanwei asked aunt Zhao in a low voice.

"What else can it be because of? It's just yesterday." aunt Zhao sighed: "President Lin gave a dead order today. You must not let the young master step out of the house. The young master was angry. He hasn't been out of the house since the morning and smashed things from time to time... Fortunately, Miss Song, you're back. The young master listens to you very much. Please help find a way."

In fact, song wanwei guessed nine times out of ten, but she didn't expect Lin's reaction to be so big.

"I'll try."

Song wanwei waited until the noise in the room was a little smaller, then she raised her hand and gently knocked on the door.

"Go away!"

Lin Zhen's roar came from the room, which startled song wanwei.

"... Xiao Lin, it's me, sister Wan Wei." song wanwei tried to make her voice sound soft and friendly: "you're in a bad mood. What can you tell me? Didn't we have a good chat before?"

After that, the room fell into silence.

After a while, there came footsteps approaching inside. Then, Lin Zhen's voice sounded across a door: "sister Wan Wei, can I talk to you alone?"

Song wanwei and aunt Zhao looked at each other. The latter nodded knowingly and soon left with light hands and feet.

"OK, open the door."

The door opened.

Song wanwei was really shocked by the scene in the room.

The original simple and tidy room is now like a garbage dump. Clothes, game consoles and books are scattered everywhere. There is really a broken floor mirror. It seems that the sound of glass breaking just now is the movement of the mirror breaking.

"Xiao Lin, you..." song wanwei is a little poor.

"Let's talk in another place." Lin Zhen didn't seem very embarrassed, but walked upstairs by mistake.

Song wanwei nervously followed him upstairs, and the two came to the roof.

The decoration of the roof is not sloppy at all. People clean up every day and do a good job in greening. Sitting in the lounge chair under the sunshade umbrella is pleasing to the eyes.

But at this time, Lin Zhen obviously didn't have the leisure to enjoy any scenery.

He walked three or two steps to the recliner and lay down suddenly, his chest undulating violently, as if his anger was not calm.

Song wanwei sighed to herself, then went to another recliner, sat on the edge and looked at Lin Zhen.

"Xiao Lin, why are you so angry?"

"Aunt Zhao should have told you." Lin Zhen, dressed in wrinkled household clothes, looked very decadent on the recliner and had a hoarse voice: "it's because of that."

"Xiao Lin, in fact, I think you don't have to rush for a while now. President Lin is just frightened by you. When you are a little more stable, you can say a few good words to President Lin, and she will naturally be soft hearted."

"The problem is not here." Lin Zhen shook his head. "Of course I know what you said. But I don't want to do that again. Moreover, my time is running out."

Hearing the last sentence, song wanwei was startled.

"Kobayashi, what are you talking about!"

Lin Zhen slightly lifted up the corner of his lips: "there's nothing to avoid. I know my own body. I used to hear people say that. I just think they're talking nonsense. Now I personally realize what it's like to lose a little bit of life from my body. It's like peeling a cocoon. I'll finish it one day."

Song wanwei was more and more frightened. She said, "are you uncomfortable? Or tell President Lin that now is not the time to make contradictions. It is most important to go to the hospital for a thorough investigation."

"I go to the hospital for examination every quarter, and I finished the examination abroad last week." Lin Zhen's tone became more and more calm: "the doctor didn't want to tell me the results directly, but I took the initiative to tell him about my condition, and I have guessed the development of the condition. From his expression, I can see that I have guessed about it."

At this point, song wanwei knew that Lin really didn't talk nonsense. He really knew his body like the back of his hand.

"But you can't say these discouraged words. You should consider the people around you who have been caring about you." song wanwei thought and said: "In fact, President Lin looks very strong and strong in front of you, but she is actually very fragile in private. Because of you, she has severe neurasthenia. Of course, I don't want you to feel guilty or moral kidnapping. I just hope you can't stick to President Lin and obey her ideas a little bit for the sake of President Lin?"

"If she is angry with me or completely disappointed with me, it's not a bad thing." unexpectedly, Lin Zhen said such words.

"Why?"

"In this way, after I leave, she may not be so sad." Lin Zhen looked at the front with empty eyes: "in fact, I know that she can also feel my life passing day by day, but she would rather deceive herself than let me enjoy the rest of the time, and even lock me at home. I can't accept it. It's torture for us."

Song wanwei looked at Lin Zhen's slender wrist, which seemed to break easily. Her heart was also very uncomfortable.

"What are you going to do now?"

"Make trouble until she is willing to let me go." Lin Zhen said, "if she can hate me and think I'm a white eyed wolf, it's best."

Song wanwei was speechless for a moment.

"I think the best outcome of my life is to die on the journey without any relatives and friends. I want to leave alone in a foreign country." Lin Zhen said after a while: "I almost achieved this goal before, but then I was saved. Since then, I've been looking forward to it happening again, and I'll never wake up again."

Every word of his words shocked song wanwei. She never thought that these words came from a boy in his early twenties, so desperate, so lonely and so helpless.

However, song wanwei feels that she can't help anything.

How is it, miss? Young master, does he even listen to you? "

Song wanwei shook her head: "his attitude towards this matter is very firm."

After listening to song wanwei's words, aunt Zhao's face suddenly became very bad, as if she was ten years old.

Also, she watched Lin Zhen grow up and should have regarded him as her own child. In addition, she is also very considerate to President Lin. naturally, she worries about the Lin family's affairs sincerely.

"Aunt Zhao, don't worry too much. I'll talk to President Lin when she comes back."

"It's the only way now." aunt Zhao looked at Song wanwei with hope in her eyes: "Miss Song, when I first saw you, I thought you were not ordinary. As a result, you didn't come to the Lin family for a few days. As expected, the young master has changed a lot, and President Lin's mood is much better. I know this is the Lin family's business. I shouldn't have bothered you, but... Out of selfishness, I hope you can help."

Song wanwei's heart was also very heavy. She nodded: "don't worry, I'll try my best to help."

Lin really didn't want to eat. Song wanwei baked some egg tarts and put them by the door. When she went to pick up the plate in the afternoon, the egg tarts had disappeared.

Song wanwei smiled and took the plate away.

"He is willing to eat at last, but a few egg tarts are not enough to satisfy his hunger. We'd better wait until President Lin comes back in the evening. We'd better persuade him together."

When President Lin came back, his face was tired.

Looking at such a mother who has to work hard both at home and on business, song wanwei really sympathizes with her.

"Is it really serious today?"

Aunt Zhao looked at Song wanwei and had to go forward and say, "the young master lost his temper today, smashed almost everything in the house, and the mirror was broken. I cleaned it when Miss Song took the young master to the attic to chat."

Lin always looked worse and worse. He was already angry at the back.

"The child is too disgraceful. How can he smash things?" she turned blue. After a while, she still couldn't hold her head. She asked, "did he hurt himself?"

"Not at all," said Aunt Zhao. "But the young master didn't eat almost all day. It was Miss Song who tried to make some egg tarts that he reluctantly ate."

It is said that Lin Zhen hasn't eaten for almost a whole day. President Lin's face shows a distressed look again.

"This child... It's really not reassuring." President Lin sighed on the sofa, his expression exhausted to the extreme.

Soon, she looked at Song wanwei again, with a smile on her face: "wanwei, it's troublesome to take care of the child. I really bother you. If you weren't so patient, I don't know what to do."

Song wanwei shook her head: "this is what I should do."

"Although I can ask you to be his nutritionist, I don't know what to do with him." Mr. Lin sighed.

"... in fact, you can try to follow him." song wanwei suggested.

"Follow?" President Lin looked at her. "Am I not obedient enough to him? Did I say a word when he ran around the world? But now his body can't stand such trouble. Is it wrong for me to let him cultivate himself at home for a period of time?"

"Of course, your original intention is right." song wanwei said, "but Kobayashi's condition, in addition to physical reasons, is also closely related to his mood and thought. Sometimes, when he is in a good mood, his condition will be alleviated. Sometimes, although he can eat the best medicine and food, if he is in a bad mood, his condition will even worsen faster."

Song wanwei said clearly. President Lin was stunned and said, "is that so?"

"Why don't you think about it carefully? Did Kobayashi look better when he was outside?"

"... it seems so." President Lin tried to recall: "he never wanted to take pictures of himself, but I could hear that he was very happy when he called me occasionally."

"That's right." song wanwei said, "and he was used to playing outside. Now he suddenly wants to lock him up. Even animals can't stand it, let alone he is a living man."

President Lin seemed to be persuaded by song wanwei, but he hesitated: "but I let go of my words, and I'm not sure whether his body can run outside anymore."

"Why don't you take a step back and ask Xiao Lin to have another physical examination. If the doctor thinks it's OK, let him go out by himself and let him remember to report the itinerary and peace." song wanwei put forward her own plan.

President Lin frowned and said after a long time, "let me think, I'll think again."

In the evening, song wanwei told Ruan Tingchen what happened today by telephone.

"You're right. Things in other people's homes are always so complicated that I shouldn't be smart. Now I feel like I can't get rid of my birth." song wanwei feels a little frustrated.

"You've done a good job," Ruan Tingchen said with a smile.

He turned the topic: "do you know how far we are now in a straight line?"

Song wanwei was stunned: "how far is it?"

"One kilometer," said Ruan Tingchen, "it's five minutes' drive."

"Hey, don't mess around. This is someone else's house." song wanwei felt bad and said quickly.

"What are you nervous about? I just estimated the driving distance and didn't say I would come to you." Ruan Tingchen laughed. "However, I really want to see you. The day is too short. Now you are complaining to me. I really want to hold you in my arms and comfort you."

Song wanwei rubbed her arm: "OK, don't be numb. Seriously, when are you going to go home? The two children are still at home, and you don't care about the company?"

"The children have gone to their grandmother for the time being. As for the company, I brought a computer to work and just finished the meeting," Ruan Tingchen said.

"Why do you bother so much?"

"Of course, it's to accompany you." Ruan Tingchen said, "even Yan Qing can work. As for lunch with you, as your husband, can't I come to accompany you?"

I didn't think he was still brooding about what happened that day.

Although song wanwei dislikes Ruan Tingchen for being cautious and tossing blindly, it can not be denied that the mood in her heart is gradually changing slightly. These changes are derived from Ruan Tingchen's every move.