Chapter 224 (1/2)

The atmosphere in the ward was frozen in an instant. Jin Lin took the shirt in his hand and looked at it from left to right and from top to bottom. Although it was also a high-quality handmade shirt, it was obvious that the size was wrong.

The young master's eyes are really fierce. He found it was not his shirt so easily.

Feng Yu's expression was already very ugly. He pulled his shirt away, and when he saw that the number of yards was wrong, he threw it directly on the ground.

"Did you really find this shirt in my bedroom?" Feng Yu's eyes turned fiercely and fixed on Jin Lin.

Jin Lin shivered and nodded immediately: "yes, I did find it on the bed in the bedroom."

"Damn, how could that be? Did any man come into my house? " Feng Yu was so angry.

Jin Lin also boldly imagined: "young master, do you think there will be thieves who want to go in and steal things? I just left in a hurry, and I didn't have a good check. "

"Where did the shirt come from? Just check the surveillance at the door? Check it for me at once Feng Yu's voice was gloomy.

Jin Lin quickly took out his laptop. He remembered that the monitoring system was connected to his computer.

Feng Yu's eyes fixed on the shirt, and his heart began to panic.

"Yes, sir. This shirt was worn by Miss Lin." Jin Lin's voice shook a few tones, and he was really unwilling to tell the injured young master such a cruel fact.

"Is it really her?" Feng Yujun's face became a little pale in an instant, and he could not help clenching: "how could she wear a man's shirt? Who the hell is this man? "

"Don't get excited, young master. You can call Miss Lin about this." Jin Lin is really afraid that the young master will now pull out the needle to find Lin Xiangxiang, so he has to ask by phone.

"Give me your cell phone!" Of course, Feng Yu had to ask, and he had to ask clearly.

Jin Lin quickly handed over his mobile phone. Feng Yu pressed the key of the mobile phone very well, and his heart was already in a mess.

At the moment, Miss Lin is sitting in the office, holding a cup of jujube ginger tea. She is drinking it slowly. Today, she was caught in the rain and was afraid of catching a cold. She quickly made up for it.

The cell phone rings suddenly!

She looked sideways and saw the familiar name appear on the screen.

In a panic, the hand holding the cup almost knocked it off.

"Feng Yu, call me?" Miss Lin quickly put the cup down, picked up the phone, but panic.

Fenglaozi's words, like a huge stone, were deeply pressed on her chest.

Make her feel bad, make her confused.

Does she want to continue to pester with Feng Yu?

Is it true that it's time to be calm with each other? If you are cruel and ignore Feng Yu, will Feng Yu break up with her like this?

At the thought of killing this love by hand, Lin's heart is bleeding.

It is also cruel to let Feng Yu choose to love her but hurt his own grandfather.

Miss Lin took a deep breath, simply did not answer the phone, let it ring.

But Feng Yu seemed to know that she was going to shrink back and kept calling in again and again.

Originally melodious music, now repeatedly listen to, actually feel the harsh.

Miss Lin stretched out her hand to cover her ears. She pleaded in her heart.

Feng Yu, stop fighting!

Maybe her plea was answered, maybe Feng Yu really died and her mobile phone was quiet.

Lin longed for him, and his eyes were sour.

Anyway?

She still has to take the first step bravely.

Fight, fight, love did not let two people become better, but let two people's life, more messy.

Miss Lin suddenly wanted to return to the previous time when she had nothing. At that time, she was carefree. At that time, she had a good friend, Sisi, who could laugh and scold.

When she was involved in this reverse love, her life was like being disturbed by a stick.

Calm heart lake, rough.

Think with a cavity of enthusiasm, can be fearless to love, to love, to embrace.

But the reality of cruelty, one after another to her back to the original shape.

Love, is also conditional, a moment of passion, but always the reality of ruthless.

"Feng Yu, I'm sorry. Let's calm down. I don't love you, but I love you more." Lin Xiangxiang murmurs to his mobile phone, just like what Leng Yaochen said. After madness, people will grow up.

Next month is her twenty-first birthday. She should really grow up.