The sun is just right, with a hint of tiredness, shining warmly into the house through the clean glass.

Chu Jingyao rubbed her eyes and woke up from her sleep. She found herself lying on the bed. She sat up and looked at her surroundings. She was in the attic on the top floor. What was going on?

Wasn't he guarding his son downstairs last night, and then he and Lin Kun...

Thinking of the ups and downs last night, Chu Jingyao's fair and tired cheeks immediately turned red, reaching the roots of her back ears.

"Chengcheng!"

I didn't have time to think about it in my heart, so I immediately hurried downstairs and walked downstairs.

"hiss!"

But this time, Chu Jingyao immediately took a breath of cold air. Her whole body didn't feel like her own anymore. Her waist was sore and her legs hurt. It took a lot of effort to straighten her waist, and those two legs,

It took me several attempts to close it.

Chu Jingyao gritted her teeth secretly and cursed: "This bastard..."

Downstairs, everyone had finished breakfast and was worried that the island country's agents would counterattack. In addition, Lin Kun was now weak and worried that someone would plot against him.

Jiang Kuisheng and others discussed it and decided to stay for the time being until Lin Kun's physical condition was almost recovered and then return to China and Hong Kong if there was peace in Yanjing and nothing else happened.

"Sister Jingyao, morning!"

Si Ronger had just come out of Chengcheng's room, holding a washbasin in her hand, and had just finished wiping Chengcheng's face.

"Good morning, Rong'er." Chu Jingyao said with a smile.

"Hey, Sister Jingyao, you don't seem to be in the right state?" Si Ronger looked around Chu Jingyao, and when she saw Chu Jingyao's standing posture and the expression on her face, she immediately started to giggle.

, said: "Sister Jingyao, you and Brother Lin Kun last night..."

Before Si Ronger could finish what she said, Chu Jingyao immediately changed the subject in a panic and said: "Um...Rong'er, I'll go in and see Chengcheng first, and we'll talk later."

After saying that, he immediately walked into Chengcheng's room and closed the door.

Si Ronger covered her mouth and giggled, muttering to herself: "Sister Jingyao is still shy."

Murong Bai went upstairs. Seeing his girlfriend looking like she was enjoying herself, she came over to join in the fun and said with a smile: "Rong'er, what are you laughing at here?"

Si Ronger said mysteriously: "Secret!"

Murong Bai blinked his eyes twice, and said in a daze, "Do you still have a secret with me?"

Si Ronger carried the washbasin and walked to the bathroom, ignoring him. Murong Bai hurriedly caught up with him, stretched out his hands on her chest and ribs to tickle her, and Si Ronger couldn't help laughing after being tickled.

, but he said: "I won't tell you, just..."

Chengcheng had woken up. Yang Wenwen had just changed his dressing and checked the wound. Chu Jingyao smiled and said, "Good morning, Miss Yang, thank you for your hard work."

Yang Wenwen smiled and said: "Good morning, Miss Chu! It's nothing, it's all what I should do."

Chu Jingyao smiled and said: "How about Chengcheng's wound?"

Yang Wenwen smiled and said: "Don't worry, Miss Chu, she is recovering well now."

Chu Jingyao smiled and said: "Thank you! Miss Yang, do you mind if I call you Wenwen?"

Yang Wenwen smiled and said, "Of course I don't mind."

Chu Jingyao smiled and said: "Well, I will call you Wenwen from now on. Don't be too polite to me, just call me Jingyao."

Yang Wenwen said: "This, it seems not very good."

Chu Jingyao smiled and said: "We are all young people, there is nothing wrong with us."

Yang Wenwen nodded happily. She had been working in the hospital for a long time. She had encountered almost all kinds of patients and their families. Usually, wealthy patients and their families would always act condescending.

It is rare to find someone as approachable as Chu Jingyao, and she is so beautiful.

"Mom, I dreamed about you and dad last night..." Chengcheng said with a warm smile on his face while lying on the bed.

Just halfway through her words, Chu Jingyao's face immediately turned red again, and Chengcheng finished her words: "I dreamed that our family of three were on the grassland. It was so beautiful."

Chu Jingyao's expression immediately softened. Yang Wenwen looked at Chu Jingyao strangely and said, "Jingyao, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Chu Jingyao quickly smiled and said: "No..."

Yang Wenwen smiled and said: "Oh, I thought you were feeling uncomfortable. I'm going out first. You can stay with Chengcheng. If anything happens, call me at any time."

"Um."

After chatting with Chengcheng for a while in the room, Qin Xue also came over. Chu Jingyao then remembered that she hadn’t seen Lin Kun since she woke up. The bastard had made her feel like her body was about to fall apart. No matter what, she had to let him face to face.

Apologize to yourself.

Chu Jingyao got up and went to find Lin Kun. Qin Xue stopped her and said, "Lin Kun went to Mr. Zhu's place. He went there early in the morning and took Brother Kuisheng with him."

…

In the Zhu family compound, Lin Kun called the old housekeeper in the morning and wanted to visit Mr. Zhu in person. If Mr. Zhu had not appeared in the hospital in an emergency, even if he had drained his blood, it might not have been possible.

If you can, come and save Chengcheng.

Mr. Zhu had long expected that Lin Kun would come to visit, and had already told the old housekeeper in advance that no matter when Lin Kun came over, he would have time, and no matter what happened, he would turn it down.

Lin Kun asked Li Chunsheng for help and bought a top-quality black tea and a top-quality Yuqian Longjing. Mr. Zhu likes to drink tea. It is said that the Zhu family must have all kinds of tea. Lin Kun came to his door with this tea as a gift.

It's just a thought.

Given the Zhu family's status in China, does Mr. Zhu want to drink some tea? Or eat some delicacies from the mountains and seas? Or play with some rare antiques?

The old housekeeper personally greeted Lin Kun at the door. When he saw Jiang Kuisheng next to Lin Kun, a cold wind passed through the old housekeeper's heart. This man was indeed a bit scary.

He has one eye, long hair, half of his face is distorted, one of his sleeves is empty, and his back is severely stooped.

Lin Kun smiled and introduced Jiang Kuisheng to the old housekeeper. Hearing that Jiang Kuisheng was one of the top ten mercenary masters in China, the old housekeeper couldn't help but feel moved.

After the old housekeeper shook hands with Jiang Kuisheng, he led Lin Kun and Jiang Kuisheng towards Mr. Zhu's courtyard.

Along the way, Lin Kun asked about Mr. Zhu's physical condition with concern. The old housekeeper said with a smile: "It's not a big problem, but Mr. Zhu is old and the physical burden is a bit heavy. He can recover after a period of recuperation."

Lin Kun was relieved in his heart. If Mr. Zhu had any trouble because of this, he would probably blame himself in his heart for the rest of his life. Thinking that he was about to see this old man who was related to him by blood, Lin Kun felt both anxious and scared.

With a hint of expectation.

Regardless of Mr. Zhu's current status, even if he is just an ordinary old country man, Lin Kun's mood at this time will not change, and he will never dislike his...grandpa.

Boom, boom, boom!

The old housekeeper stood in front of Mr. Zhu's room and knocked gently, "Mr. Zhu, Lin Kun is here."

"Come in."

Mr. Zhu's voice came from the room, sounding a little weak and tired.

Lin Kun opened the door and went in. The old housekeeper did not follow him in. He smiled at Jiang Kuisheng beside him and made an invitation gesture, "Mr. Jiang, let's go to the living room to drink tea."

"Yes." Jiang Kuisheng nodded in agreement and left with the old housekeeper to the Zhu family in Yanjing. He was not worried that Lin Kun would encounter any danger here.

The door was closed, and there was a stove burning in the room. Mr. Zhu was sitting next to the stove making tea. Seeing that Lin Kun was fine, the expression on the old man's face became particularly happy, "Xiao Lin, sit down!"

Lin Kun sat opposite Mr. Zhu and said gratefully: "Grandpa Zhu, thank you!"

Mr. Zhu handed over a cup of tea and said with a loving smile: "It's cold outside, drink a cup of tea to warm yourself up."

"Um."

Lin Kun took the tea cup and took a sip. The taste was smooth and the tea was rich in aroma. It was a good tea.

"Grandpa Zhu, I also brought you two portions of tea, I hope you don't mind it." Lin Kun offered the two portions of tea with a smile.

Mr. Zhu took the tea leaves, opened the two bags directly, pinched a handful of each, put it in his hand and smelled it, raised his head and looked at Lin Kun with a burning gaze and said: "The tea given by my grandson is good no matter what."

Good tea, this tea is really good too!”

Lin Kun's eyes flashed, and the expression on his face suddenly became excited. He knelt on the ground with a thump. Looking at the old man in front of him with deep wrinkles on his rather weak cheeks, he couldn't restrain the excitement in his heart, and shouted with a choked voice.
Chapter completed!