Rumor has it that the young master has a hidden illness

Lin Lulu: Is it that serious?

But since Lin Yao had given her such instructions, she didn't dare to do anything reckless.

After all, she still had so many questions about the older man.

Right now, she only feels fortunate.

Ten minutes ago, she was almost kicked out of this house.

Now, they all smile gently at her.

Although Lin Lulu always felt that something was off.

However, being able to gain the understanding of one's family is already the best thing that could be done.

She didn't want to think about it anymore.

That would create a lot of burdens, and we might lose this hard-won reunion.

This time, I have to thank the uncle again!

**

Upon returning to their new home, Lin Lulu shared the same surprise as her parents and sister.

This mansion is truly extravagant!

Although it can't compare to the Jing family or the Lin family, owning a house like this in their small city is already enough to make people envious.

"Lulu, you and Jing Shao are sleeping in the master bedroom. He must be very tired after the long journey. You two go upstairs and rest first. Your mother and I will go buy some groceries and cook you a good meal!" Lin Yao said.

"We rarely stay here, so the master bedroom is for..."

"Listen to me," Zhuang Ping interrupted Lin Lulu. "Young Master Jing has never experienced hardship."

Jing Sichen: "No need to be so formal, just call me Achen."

"Sister, take your brother-in-law back to the room to rest!" Lin Bao'er winked at Lin Lulu, "I'll rest in the room. Mom and Dad will either go out to buy groceries or be busy in the kitchen. They won't bother you!" Her words seemed to carry a suggestive undertone.

Lin Lulu blushed, pretending to hit Lin Bao'er, and said shyly, "Why don't you go lie down!"

Then, unable to bear it any longer under everyone's gaze, she had no choice but to run back to the master bedroom to hide.

The moment the door closed, Jing Sichen slipped inside.

Her eyes widened suddenly, and she took a step back. "You, you, what do you want to do?"

He walked towards her, each step feeling like he was walking on her heart.

Grabbing her chin, he said lazily, "I thought you'd thank me first."

"Oh. Thank you." She belatedly spoke up, "Now you can tell me, right? What exactly do you want?"

The initial thank you sounded particularly perfunctory in the subsequent question, yet it was also incredibly arrogant and thoughtless.

He couldn't be bothered to care about her heartlessness at that moment, so he bent down, lowered his head, and brought his chin close to hers.

After taking in her breath, he curved his head into a satisfied smile before softly uttering a single word: "You."

"Bang—"

She felt like her head was about to explode.

How can anyone be so shameless?

Do not!

No!

Lin Lulu, you need to calm down!

Unable to retreat while he held her, she simply crossed her arms over her chest to make herself look tough.

She rolled her eyes at him and continued, "If I remember correctly, we can't be friends anymore! Back at the Jing family villa, you and I had already broken up, right? You even said that from now on, we would..."

"I was wrong," he suddenly said, his dark eyes flashing with a mysterious tenderness.

"Huh?" She was completely caught off guard. "You, weren't you supposed to be very dignified, have a terrible temper, and never compromise? How come you admitted your mistake so quickly?"

Shameless is almost unlike him.

There's a famous saying online: "Abusing your wife is fun for a while, but chasing her back is like going through a crematorium." To avoid that, I choose to apologize first.

Seeing her speechless and shocked face, he continued, "Your wife is about to run away, what's the point of talking about dignity and temper?"

She firmly believed: He was right!

But that doesn't seem to apply to the two of them!

"We're just pretending to be a couple," she whispered, "You're getting way too into it, aren't you?"

Suddenly, I remembered the scene when he used his hand to block the knife as I left the villa.

The image of Jing Sichen in his mind overlapped with his own.

Very strange.

Even though everyone around him had confirmed that he wasn't Jing Sichen, there were always things that made her feel that they were the same person.

"There's nothing between Lin Ao'ao and me. No matter how many times she drugged me, I'm not interested in her, and the drugs have no effect on me!" He was arrogant and domineering beyond belief. "I didn't order Yan Moshen's hand to be broken. I've found the evidence, and I can send it to you anytime you want. The reason I didn't allow you to leave the villa to go home and see your sister was because I thought you were eager to see Yan Moshen. Are you satisfied with this explanation?"

She blinked blankly.

He seemed to have changed completely after just one day apart.

According to him, he was afraid of losing her.

I don't know if it's true or not.

But regardless, she was already very happy that he was willing to patiently explain things to her like this.

Two little figures seemed to appear in my mind.

One is him, and the other is her; she is running frantically towards him.

What the hell!

She decided not to let her imagination run wild and follow his lead.

She pouted and said, "Does that mean your imprisonment of me would be justified if I went to see my uncle?"

He frowned. "So you really want to see him?" A powerful chill seemed to rise from his body once again.

"I don't want to talk to you!" she said irritably, pushing him away. "Think what you want! It's none of my business!"

In my imagination, he would definitely be furious, and might even have another big fight with her, showing her his completely exposed anger.

Even when his hand reached out to her, she flinched back in fear.

A hint of sadness flashed in his eyes.

It seems that what I did a few days ago really frightened her.

He cupped her cheek in his large hand, looking at her with a complex and unreadable expression in his dark eyes.

"You've suffered these past few days." In this position, he could no longer touch her hair. "It's my fault. Even if you really wanted to see Yan Moshen, I should have driven you there."

Lin Lulu was stunned.

She was quite unaccustomed to his gentle and affectionate manner.

Then, just as she was about to soften and say something nice to him, he suddenly said in a cool and arrogant tone, "Then I'll drag you home!"

Lin Lulu: As expected, he still has that arrogant, domineering, and awesome attitude!

She believed his explanation.

But what she really wanted to know was whether what he said to her grandfather at the mountain villa was true or false.

The words were on the tip of his tongue, but he swallowed them back down.

If she trusts him, she will believe whatever he says or does.

If she doesn't believe him, even if she gets his answer, she will think that he is making excuses to lie and hide the truth.

The problem doesn't lie with him, it lies with her.

So, should she believe him or not?

She doesn't have a definite answer yet.

However, when she saw the pity, apology, confusion, grievance, and love in his eyes, she felt that perhaps she could wait and see.

"Lu'er." Her sigh was filled with deep affection. "These past few days, while we were arguing, I was really afraid that you would choose Yan Moshen and leave me. My anger stemmed from caring too much."

"But I've also figured it out."

"I like you!"

"I like you very, very much!"

"I love you so much that I'd give up everything for you!"