In the room, an oil lamp was as dim as a bean, casting the sky and the earth into a dark gloom. It revealed an old canopy bed placed against the wall.
The bed curtain was lifted up, revealing a thin young man curled up on it.
Lin Chu didn't see his appearance clearly, but was shocked by the mottled bright red all over his body.
That's... the color of blood!
"This is Lao Wu Changle." The man's melodious voice, like years of mellow wine, slowly sounded out, "Three months older than you."
Years...long?!
Lin Chu raised his eyebrows and looked at the young man curled up on the bed again.
That man... had a sickly pale face, with almost no blood. He was small and thin, and looked to be at least fourteen or fifteen years old.
Actually... older than her?
The boy was being watched, and his muscles all over his body were tense like a bow ready to go. But his eyes were tightly closed, and his eyelashes were trembling like butterflies, casting a heavy shadow on his cheeks.
This man's facial features and appearance are all of excellent quality, but because he is too thin, people can see his towering cheekbones at a glance, completely ignoring his original delicate face.
"All he suffered were superficial injuries." Lin Chu looked at it for a moment and then looked away. He said calmly: "It's easy to cure."
"That's it?" Lin Zhi raised his eyebrows.
Lin Chu thanked him seriously.
Lin Laosan's family is not lovable, and they are her enemies at every turn. She is willing to come up with a special golden sore medicine, which is already great!
"Do I still need to ask you to treat the trauma? His illness is here." The man pointed his long jade fingers at his forehead, and there was a flash of sadness in his eyes.
Lin Chu narrowed his eyes, what did this mean?
"Try waking him up."
Lin Chuhe said: "Those who pretend to be asleep can never be woken up!"
"Not necessarily." Lin Zhi walked to the bed and patted the young man on the shoulder: "Changle, wake up."
The young man's eyelashes were trembling, and he bit his lip tightly, refusing to open his eyes until the tips of his teeth were bleeding.
Lin Zhi did not shake his shoulders anymore, but said lightly: "Jiao is here."
"Don't!"
The young man suddenly opened his eyes, jumped up from the couch like a thunderbolt, blinked and huddled at the foot of the bed, curling his hands and feet into balls, and whispered a single word repeatedly in his mouth.
"Don't be nervous, she's gone."
As soon as Lin Zhi finished speaking, the young man immediately let go of his hands and feet, but still huddled beside the bed, turning into a motionless clay and wood sculpture, making no sound at all.
Lin Chu squinted his eyes, this situation...
"His injuries were caused by Jiao's injuries?"
"You can tell." Lin Zhi's breath was slightly cold.
When the young man heard about Mr. Jiao, he was frightened. A fool couldn't see it!
"Chang Le was originally a concubine of the third family. His biological mother, Aunt Zhou, died of illness when he was five years old. He was sent to the Jiao family's yard after that. Six years ago, Jiao's son Lin Changfan left the clan and was included in the Jiao family name.
Now, I have taken the title of legitimate son."
Lin Zhimeifeng frowned slightly: "Jiao's heart is vicious. He blamed Lin Changfan for being expelled from the clan on Changle, and often beat him with bruises all over his body. Changle was originally lively and cute, but after Aunt Zhou died, he fell seriously ill and became a serious disease when he woke up.
He was so timid and timid that he couldn't even say a word to anyone all day long. He was only very afraid of Mr. Jiao."
Lin Changfan, the mistress of the Lin family, is a legendary figure. He has been progressive since he was a child, and is both civilized and military. He won the imperial examination at the age of fourteen, and should have had a bright future.
But when he was young, he fell in love with a woman who was a performer, and for her, he personally crossed out his name from the ancestral hall. After that, he and the woman traveled around the world hand in hand.
Since then, there has been no news.
As for Xiao Wu Ye Lin Changle, because he is so inconspicuous, only his name and ranking are recorded in Tianyu's information. At first glance, he was quite surprised.
He woke up and became seriously ill, and then his temperament changed drastically?
Lin Chu's heart moved, and he suddenly looked at Lin Changle, with a glimmer of hope in his eyes.