After My Sick Husband Feigned Death, I Turned Wild

Lin House.

Lin Shisheng changed out of his suit and wore a crescent-colored gown, which was as elegant as jade.

When he came to the door of the room, he saw the servant standing outside in embarrassment.

The food on the plate was not moved in the slightest.

"Still refusing to eat?"

The servant nodded, "Not only did he refuse to eat, he didn't speak, he just huddled in the corner like that."

He thought about it for a long time before thinking of a more suitable metaphor.

"Like a bunch of hedgehogs. When we tried to persuade her to eat, she smashed the plate and attacked us. It's okay for us to be injured. She accidentally injured herself, and she refused to let us bandage her."

Lin Shisheng glanced at the tableware and chopsticks on the dinner plate. They were all made of silver, which would not smash.

This is the third time we have delivered food.

It was dark outside, it was almost midnight.

"Go get the medicine kit."

After giving an order, Lin Shisheng walked into the room.

Very quiet, not the slightest sound.

However, there was a faint smell of blood.

Lin Shisheng found her in the corner. Blood was dripping on her slender and fair arms, and in some places, it had dried up and turned into brown blood scabs.

She sat on the ground with her legs folded, her head buried in her knees, and she couldn't even hear her breathing.

His heart clenched violently, his knuckles flexed slightly, and his breathing stagnated.

This is the most direct emotion she reacted to him as a twin, or perhaps, his own feeling.

"Sir, here's the medicine kit."

Lin Shisheng nodded, knelt down on one knee in front of her, and reached out to touch the blood-stained arm.

Her reaction was quick, like a frightened cub.

He raised his head suddenly, and grabbed his lifeline with his backhand.

Meeting those guarded and cold eyes, Lin Shisheng opened his lips and said with some difficulty, "Yiyi, I'm brother."

She didn't speak, but slowly released her hand.

Just staring at him so dazedly, crystal tears slowly slipped from his eyes.

The clean and gentle man, with a momentary gaffe, reached out and hugged her tightly.

"elder brother."

He finally heard her faint voice.

Like a cub that was abandoned, finally found a place to belong.

"elder brother."

"elder brother."

She called him again and again and hugged him tightly.

"I'm here."

"I am always here."

Lin Shisheng remembered that his sister was a very lively character when she was a child. She ran around beside him, looking for all kinds of weird things to make her happy.

Baring his teeth, he is a fierce little monster, but it helps him block all the maliciousness from the outside world.

But now, she was wronged, but she kept silent.

Put away all the fangs and claws, only dare to hide in the corner and lick the wound silently.

What would she do if he was gone?

No one will help her decide, and no one will help her find the person she loves.

"elder brother."

She burst into tears, her clean and elegant gown stained with tears and snot.

The last time I cried so loudly was in Song Rao's arms.

Lin Shisheng couldn't hear her cry, which made him want to use the most tragic way to deal with the person who made her so sad, but he knew that he couldn't, it would only make her sadder even more.

"He asked me to come to you." Lin Shisheng said, "He didn't want you."

The crying stopped.

Lin Shisheng wiped the tears from her face with his sleeve, "Can you help your brother heal the wound? I promise you that he will never be engaged to anyone else. Whether it's Song Rao or Qin Jinchen, it can only belong to my sister. "

Jiang Yi nodded, and Lin Shisheng breathed a sigh of relief.

He helped Jiang Yi to bandage the wound, and then let someone re-prepare a delicious meal.