Lin Juan's expression was very unnatural.

He had a serious illness, and that time, he remembered that someone was with him all night long in a daze.

At the worst time of his illness, the girl held his hand and spent a long night with him.

Once, in the middle of the night, his temperature suddenly increased.

The girl cried and went to see the doctor, and she asked the doctor to treat him.

Lin Juan felt helpless at the time and thought he was a fool.

My own disease is not an incurable disease, and I can't use such a big fanfare.

When he finally recovered, there was only a pen beside the bed.

Lin Juan thought of this and his expression became even more ugly.

His figure was not even naturally tense, "Mom, tell me again, who gave the pen?"

"Who is the one who accompanied me and took care of me those nights?"

"Is it Lin Mo or Lin Wan?"

Qin Lian was so guilty: "What? I haven't remembered it for a long time!"

"How could a person like Lin Mo take care of you? She wished you would die of illness!"

Lin Wan squeezed her hand tightly and felt panicked, "Brother Third, I gave this pen to you. Have you forgotten?"

"I won't lie to you."

Lin Juan took out the pen and stroked it a few times, "Where did you buy it?"

"I...I bought it at the exhibition." Lin Wan's eyes were vague. Since it was a master's pen, she must go to the exhibition.

"I just know you like this, so..."

Lin Juan nodded and went out without saying a word.

Lin Wan breathed a sigh of relief and thought she had passed the test.

But she didn't know that Lin Juan had already begun to doubt that this pen was not bought at the exhibition.

This is bought from someone who collects it.

Lin Juan got into the car in a daze.

He couldn't help but think that on the day he was discharged from the hospital and went home, Lin Mo got up very late, looking haggard and tired.

He thought Lin Mo was scrambling with people outside again, and even spoke sarcastic.

Lin Mo said at the time that it would be better to let him die of illness.

Actually, if you think about it carefully, many things are wrong.

During the days when I was sick, my parents took Lin Wan out for a trip.

There are only himself and Lin Mo at home.

How could it be that Lin Wan took her to the hospital? She took care of herself for several days?

Lin Juan tightened the steering wheel, his pupils shrank slightly, "Did I... am I wrong?"

"Why...why should my mother and Wanwan join forces to deceive me?"

"If it was Lin Mo at that time, then she..."

How much should we be wronged?

Lin Juan had never felt so frightened in his heart.

His throat was tight, his back was tight, and he felt a little cold sweat.

He took out his cell phone and dialed Lin Hen's cell phone number.

It took a while before the other side was connected.

Lin Hen: "Is there anything to ask me for?"

"I have something to ask you about Lin Wan and Lin Mo."

"I may have been wrong all the time."

Lin Hen seemed to have expected this day: "It's too late to regret now."

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Lin Mo got up early in the morning.

Her cell phone has been ringing several times.

She turned the cell phone in her hand and got up and changed into beige clothes.

On the outside is a light gray cardigan.

She looks very outstanding and beautiful.

Feng Zhaoning had already gotten up and was watering flowers in the living room.

The whole person stands in the morning light.

He was thin and slender, holding the leaves of flowers and plants in his hands, and caring carefully.

Since he lived here last night, he has brought a lot of flowers and plants in the early morning.

It mainly consists of some herbs that concentrate and calm the mind.

It looks good and fresh.

Feng Zhaoning didn't know what he thought of, so he curled the corner of his mouth slightly.

There was a little smile in his eyes. If these flowers and plants bloom in spring, I wonder if Mo Mo would like them.

Lin Mo came out of the bedroom: "Second brother, did you get up so early?"

Feng Zhaoning slowly put down the kettle in his hand and wiped his hands with a pure white handkerchief on the side, "It seems that it's still early, so Mo Mo has not woken up."

"You wash up first, brother to serve the meal."

"Second brother..." Lin Mo hesitated: "You can cook?"

"To be precise..." Feng Zhaoning smiled: "It's medicinal food."

"You are weak, I will take this time to replenish you."

There is a bowl of porridge and a bowl of soup on the dining table.

It is fragrant and is all precious medicinal materials.

Lin Mo looked at the Cordyceps floating on the chicken soup, "Do I need to eat these?"

Feng Zhaoning didn't explain, and he brought another plate of pears, "Moisten the throat."

"Brother, then what do you eat yourself?"

"White Porridge."

Feng Zhaoning's own food is very simple.

Lin Mo sat on the stool, looking up at his brother's every move, which was very elegant. It was so pleasing to the eye.

Feng Zhaoning didn't talk much. When he was having a meal, he lowered his head slightly, but his back was straight like a jade bamboo.

Lin Mo secretly raised his eyes and looked at him.

"Mo Mo, why are you looking at your brother?"

"Nothing." Lin Mo pursed her lips and smiled. She was very relaxed, and she smiled a little silly with her chin on her back.

"Why are my brother so nice to me?"

"I remember in the orphanage, there were many little girls."

Lin Mo didn't understand very much. The second brother's personality is introverted and mysterious. How could he be partial to her?

Feng Zhaoning raised his eyelids and looked at Lin Mo.

Lin Mo was the most talented child in the orphanage, and was selected by the big boss above the shadow to be the secret guard of the young boss.

"Because you forgot how good you were."

Lin Mo's eyes were confused: "Ah? Have I ever been excellent? Haven't I been the boss of my brothers all the time?"

Feng Zhaoning bent his mouth slightly: "What if I say, you almost became one of the twelve seats?"

"Impossible." Lin Mo shook his head: "Just me?"

"I have been tasked to destroy the foundation, so I have become a waste of money in the orphanage."

"If it weren't for the brothers protecting me, I'm afraid..."

Lin Mo took the spoon and stirred the very hot soup.

She felt that her second brother was just perfunctory to her.
To be continued...