Chapter 288

After all, the rain in Yuncheng, which has been held for a long time, has not been able to rain down. Look at the dark clouds outside the window, which are still pressing the top desperately. At this moment, it seems that they have dissipated a lot, leaving only a layer of gray mist like gauze, and they still refuse to leave with the wind.

Lu Jingshen said a lot, he almost completely conveyed everything in Cheng Yi's diary, everyone present heard everything clearly, and his expression was dignified.

Lin Wenwen took a look at Lin Wan's heart. Although she was embarrassed at the moment, Lin Wenwen unconsciously envied her. At least, she can always reach out and touch everything that Lin Wenwen did not dare to think about. Like family, like fatherly love.

Her eyes swept to Lin Mu. His face was always dark and dull. Lin Wenwen couldn't find any other emotion except the shaking. She had no way to know what Lin Mu was thinking.

"Mr. Lu, I have an invitation." Lin Mu spoke slowly in a gloomy tone, as if he had suddenly grown old.

"You say..." Lu Jingshen's voice was a little dumb, probably because he had just said too many words, probably because he had too many emotions in his heart.

Lin Mu lowered his head and pointed to Lin Wan's heart, "can she just give it to me..."

Lin Wenwen felt like a bystander, not a victim. Her chest was a little stuffy. At that moment, she couldn't figure out whether Lin Mu was protecting Lin Wan's heart or ignoring Lin Wenwen.

Lu Jingshen clenched Lin Wenwen's hand, until she closed her eyes a little tired, Lu Jingshen nodded knowingly, just like default.

"Let's go..." Lu Jingshen, holding Lin Wenwen, stood up and moved towards the door. Lin Wenwen's strength was almost exhausted, and he rubbed against the ground every step of the way, making a peeping sound.

Lin Mu raised his hand. He wanted to call Lin Wenwen's name, but in the end he couldn't make any sound. Until Lin Wenwen was about to walk to the door, Lin Mu put down his hand. His eyebrows were tightly wrinkled, and the deep gully could not be filled even by years.

Suddenly, Lin Mu suddenly yelled, as if he had exhausted all his strength, "be careful!"

When Lin Wenwen and Lu Jingshen both looked back, the leader in black, who was knocked unconscious on the ground, woke up and stabbed Lin Wenwen with the sharp dagger. Just as the tip of the knife was getting closer to Lin Wenwen's heart, a generous figure stood in front of Lin Wenwen. It was Lin Mu.

Without hesitation, the sharp dagger stabbed Lin Mu's back and penetrated his suit, his shirt and his skin.

He looked at Lin Wenwen and fell down with a smile.

Lin Wenwen's pupil suddenly widened. He looked at the man in front of him and forgot how to react.

Fortunately, Lu Jingshen's reaction was quick enough to kick the dagger in the hand of the man in black. The bloody knife was bounced away and fell to the ground in the distance. With a bang, he fell into the open room, startled a huge wave and shocked people.

Lu Jingshen's strength is obviously not light. The man bared his teeth and covered his wrist. He broke into a cold sweat at the moment of pain. Secretary Wu quickly subdued the man in black and signaled his bodyguard to take him out.

"Mr. Lu, Mrs. Lu, are you ok?" Secretary Wu asked nervously, looking up and down at the landing depth and whether Lin Wen was injured.

Lu Jingshen shook his head and looked at secretary Wu with a gloomy face. His eyes seemed to have a different meaning. Secretary Wu nodded and waved to the bodyguard standing at the door. The bodyguard immediately dragged the man away from the factory.

Lin Wenwen thought of what the man had said. He must not have a good end, but Lin Wenwen could not manage so much now. She leaned down and cried out Lin Mu's name in horror, "you, you..."

Lin Wan heart was scared silly, still sitting on the ground, looking at everything in front of him in horror. Her appearance was very embarrassed. The makeup on her face was made up by the crisscross tears. One by one, she looked very ugly. Seeing that Lin Mu fell down, Lin Wan's eyes widened, but he remained indifferent.

"Call the doctor quickly --"

Lin Wenwen's voice echoed in the factory, calling Lin Mu over and over again. He opened his eyes slightly. At this moment, the blood had left a thick mark on the ground. His voice was haggard and his face was pale, as if the blood was running dry.

Lin Mu raised his hand and had some difficulty. Lin Wenwen met him in panic and held Lin Mu's hand. "Why do you want to block this knife for me? Why do you have so many things? Don't you hate me all the time? Why do you want to meddle in my business. Look at yourself. You are over 50 years old. How can you stand it? "

Lin Wenwen almost talked incessantly. She blamed Lin Mu severely, and her eyes were moist. She did not dare to look at the blood on the ground, her eyes always looked away. Gradually, she began to speak incoherently.

Lin Mu clenched Lin Wenwen's hand and laughed. His laughter was still weak. He didn't seem to be listening to what Lin Wenwen said. He just interrupted her and said, "that painting is still there. It's almost twenty years..."

Lin Wenwen was stunned and then realized that what Lin Mu was referring to was the painting she had already discovered. She didn't speak any more. She just watched the immature and incomplete painting. "So you still remember..." Lin Mu didn't answer and completely fainted. Secretary Wu ordered Lin Mu to be sent to Lu's private hospital immediately. After all, it was a knife wound. If he was sent to a public hospital, it would certainly alarm the police and make a big fuss. Paparazzi has always had a sensitive nose. If the chairman of the two listed companies is surprised to appear in such a place, he will be admitted to the hospital, which will undoubtedly be a great blow to the stock prices of Lu and Lin. So in the upper class, this is nothing new. Behind every business tycoon, there are almost their own private hospitals in case of emergency. Seeing that Lin Mu was carried away, all the strength that Lin Wenwen supported was drained in an instant. She looked at the pool of blood on the ground. There was a blank in front of her eyes, and she was unconscious in an instant. When I woke up again, it had been two days and one night. Lin Wen was so tired that he fell asleep at the same time of infusion. In this way, he slept for more than 40 hours. Wake up, still full of vertigo, but the body seems to recover a lot, but there are still some weak. She lifted the quilt, tried to sit up and look around, only to find that she had returned to the room of the land house. The curtains were half closed, the light in the room was just right, and everything was as static as before“ You wake up... "Lin Wenwen sat by the bed, still trying to adapt to the dizziness of sleeping too long, and heard Lu Jingshen's voice. She subconsciously looked up outside the door and found that Lu Jingshen was carrying a tray into the room“ Lin Mu, he... "Lin Wenwen was a bit huff and puff, and then she asked coldly," is he dead? " Lu Jingshen chuckled. "You just woke up and asked about Lin Mu. Do you want him dead or not?"“ I'm sure he's not dead? " Lin Wenwen helplessly pursed his lips, some of the dry lips slightly split, faintly full of pain“ I'll be speechless, that is to say, you're OK, drink this... "As he said, Lu Jingshen picked up the porcelain bowl on the edge of the bed. Lin Wenwen looked at it and frowned, "what's this? It seems to have a fishy smell..." "it's low salt chicken soup. There's no seasoning. Sister Rong has filtered out all the oil stars, so it's light. You're very weak. You haven't eaten much these two days. You've only used nutrient solution, so drink some soup first to replenish your strength. " Lu Jingshen was very serious when he said this, his expression was light, and he was a little cute“ What, do you want me to feed you? " Lu Jingshen looked at the indifferent Lin Wenwen, lightly raised a lip and laughed“ No, I'll drink it myself Lin Wenwen grabbed the bowl and began to drink it in small mouthfuls. This soup is probably useless except for nutrition. The taste is totally unbearable. As expected, chicken soup without seasoning can be regarded as dark cuisine. After drinking a bowl of hot soup, Lin Wenwen's cheeks turned red slightly. It seemed that he had some blood color. His tired body seemed to be gradually moistened by hot soup and had strength. She wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief and pouted slightly. "It seems that it's even worse than Chinese Medicine..." before the words were heard, Lu Jingshen's hand covered Lin Wenwen's forehead. Then he leaned down again and put his forehead against Lin Wenwen's forehead. This action is extremely intimate and ambiguous. The burning breath hits Lin Wenwen's face, and her cheeks become more red“ Fortunately, the fever is gone. " Lu Jingshen put down the bowl in his hand and sat opposite Lin Wenwen, looking at her face carefully. He shaved the tip of Lin Wenwen's nose, deep eyes with a smile, "Why are you so red? Are you thinking about some messy things again..." Lin Wenwen suddenly recovered. She already felt that her cheek was a little hot. "What do you say, Shenjing disease." Lin Wenwen stood up and was about to go out, but suddenly she got up, there was still a strong dizziness. Her gravity was not stable, so she leaned back. Fortunately, Lu Jingshen's quick reaction caught Lin Wenwen, otherwise the back of her head would hit the bedside“ Be careful Lu Jingshen's tone is a little obvious blame. For a moment, Lin Wenwen looked at Lu Jingshen all the time. He wanted to talk and stop. Naturally, Lu Jingshen could see that Lin Wenwen always wanted to ask about the situation of forestry and animal husbandry“ Lin Mu is OK. He will be discharged in a few days. Fortunately, the dagger missed. It didn't hurt the heart. It just pierced the main artery, so it bled too much and fainted. " Lu Jingshen said quietly, still flipping through the magazine.