Because on the opposite side, Yan Weian stepped back and took the initiative to hug Lin Mo's waist...
But he was pushed away and fell to the ground.
When Lin Shuyi saw this scene, he could no longer control himself, threw down the telescope, and rushed over desperately.
It is undeniable that Xiaoyu was shocked and angry when she saw her sister being bullied, but she understood that running to question her would only break the situation. Lin Shu, with this man who is involved in the complicated relationship between his adopted son and unrequited love,
Mix it in, and what you get may be fueling the fire.
"Since Lin Mo has met Xiao Yu, he must have known the relationship between Yan Wei'an and Xiao Yu, as well as Xiao Yu and the Nangong family. I think Yan Wei'an is not in danger for the time being." Gray Cat looked at Lin Shuyi's back and said silently
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Goshawk clicked his tongue, "The girl who has been unrequitedly in love and rejected me turned out to be close to her for the sake of her adoptive father. It's no wonder that a cheerful, healthy and top-notch student with excellent psychological self-control would lose control."
"Aren't we monitoring and eavesdropping?" Goshawk put down the telescope and pointed at Lin Shuyi, "Let's just let him into the apartment, okay?"
"Okay," the white cat replied, "Lin Shuyi is not stupid. He understands the destruction that impulse can bring, and he also understands that impulse can also bring unexpected value gains."
White Cat's words are very philosophical.
Goshawk was confused again, "What do you mean?"
"I think he will choose the best angle, a room with a window," Xiaoyu answered.
The white cat looked at her and smiled silently, with admiring eyes. Who said this little girl was stupid? Her thinking was not backward at all!
Even the legendary good-for-nothing lady’s fight understands————
Goshawk held his head, rubbed his hair, and was depressed. Why didn't anyone tell him in advance that Chinese is so difficult that even after learning it for more than ten years, the rate of incomprehension is still so high?
Mr. Goshawk didn't realize at all that this had nothing to do with language, but everything to do with IQ.
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Lin Mo walked out, leaving Yan Weian alone in the treatment room.
Yan Weian looked at the empty door of the treatment room and Lin Mo's disappearing back. He didn't say anything. He just stood up silently, knocked off the dust on his pants, lowered his head and walked out of the treatment room quickly.
Going down the stairs, passing through the living room, and talking to the woman who was cleaning the flowerbed in the yard... he always lowered his head and kept a forbearing look on his face.
Then, she walked to the door, quickly pushed the bicycle to the shade of a tree, packed her shabby khaki bag, got on the car, bent her head, continued riding, and left Apartment No. 13 alone.
Lin Shuyi was fast enough, but he still didn't catch up with Wei An. He walked to the door of the apartment and saw that the place where Wei An had locked the car was empty. He paused, clenched his fists, and stepped forward.
Keep walking towards the attic where Lin Mo is in the apartment!
Bedroom on the second floor.
brush--!
The heavy white curtains were all opened, revealing the scene inside.
Lin Mo was sitting in a wheelchair, with the book he just took out from the treatment room on his lap. He leaned against the back of the chair and stared at the book silently without speaking.
"Uncle Lin!" Lin Shuyi asked, and the people here could see clearly, "Why did the police come to me to ask about you, and also said that you framed my friend Yan Weian? What's going on?"
"Book", Lin Mo closed the book, looked up at him and said, "Let me be quiet for a while."
"No," Lin Shuyi insisted, "unless you tell me what happened, did you kill anyone? And Yan Weian, what did you do to her!"
He spoke in a sonorous voice, and even Xiaoyu and the others on the opposite side saw the excitement on Lin Shuyi's face.
"Shu Yi, I have a premonition that today will be busy and chaotic..."
Lin Mo sighed and rubbed his forehead as if he had a headache, "The patient, the police, the girl just now, and some visitors... I expected them all, but I didn't expect that even you would doubt me.
of."
Lin Shuyi was startled for a moment and said: "Uncle Lin..."
"There are still six cups of black tea for the guests." Lin Mo got up from the wheelchair, walked slowly to the window, and said, "Shu Yi, go get it."
When Lin Mo said this, he was already standing in front of the window.
Those blood-red eyes fixedly, without any hesitation, landed in the direction of the abandoned factory where Yan Xiaoyu and the others were.
And at the same time...
"Several gentlemen and ladies."
In front of the abandoned factory, a woman stood. That woman was the housekeeper who took care of Lin Mo's chores and flower gardens.
She raised her head and shouted in the direction of Xiaoyu and the others, "The tea is not cold enough for guests, so the professor asked me to invite you over..."
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Needless to say, there were only two words left in Xiaoyu's head - shocked!
The so-called blood eye ability, the so-called prophecy perception...it turns out that it can be terrifyingly accurate!
Yan Xiaoyu glanced at the people following the woman, and saw that although their faces were solemn, they did not have any expressions of surprise, especially Nangong Tou, whose eyes became darker and darker.
The hair is calm, no emotion can be seen, and it is deep and difficult to fathom.
When we arrived at the apartment, Lin Shuyi was already waiting in the living room.
Everyone sat down and saw six cups of black tea placed in front of the table. The authentic British black tea smell filled the room, and the aroma was overflowing. When everyone arrived in the living room, there was a scent of roses floating in the air, filling the entire living room.
, all began to exude a faint sense of medieval Western Europe.
Lin Mo walked down the stairs, his eyes had put on black lenses and returned to normal as last time.
"Miss Yan, you are fine."
Lin Mo was friendly and kind, with a warm smile. "Was the file I gave you last time helpful?"
"Yes...last time, thank you Professor Lin for your help..." Xiaoyu continued, a little hesitant.
Because the atmosphere was very strange, even the gray cat beside him, who was always good at teasing, didn't speak. He just stared at Nangong Mo with his eyes fixed on him without saying a word, and his whole body was on guard.
(Thank you dear stupid woman for giving me two gold medals, okay! ^_^)