rned back subconsciously, and before she could react, the pile of cartons containing goods suddenly fell down on her."Cher -"with a cry of surprise, a white figure rushed like an arrow to protect her..."Don is a man who values affection and righteousness." Nakamori sighed, "Miss Ling Yun has done her best to take care of Father in the past two years. Now that something has happened to her, it is normal for him to be concerned about something."

"mm-hmm." Night Thunder nodded and said nothing more.

A group of people came to the ward and were about to knock on the door when they heard the old man's voice inside: "from now on, I will rest assured to live in my house. As it happens, there is a small building at home, which has been turned into a medical room, and it is convenient to recuperate."

when he heard this, he hurriedly pushed the door and went in.

"Thunder, there you are!" Ling Fengxiao said cordially, "come and sit down."

"mm-hmm." Night Zhenting nodded politely and immediately greeted the old man, "Grandpa!"

"Why are you so late" The old man of the night glared at him with displeasure.

"there's something going on with Louis. I went over there." Ye Zhen Ting explained patiently again.

"it's all right. Come and sit down." Ling Fengxiao's warm greeting.

Night Zhen Ting walked to the bedside and just looked at Ling Yun: "is everything all right"

"nothing, thank you."

Ling Yun painstakingly compared dumb words, she has now recovered a lot, although pale, but the basic condition is no problem.

"as long as it's all right, take good treatment." The night said politely.

"OK, thank you." Lingyun nodded and smiled at him.

Night Thunder sat there awkwardly, not knowing what to say. He was most afraid of dealing with such a scene and couldn't find a topic.

"Ling Yun will be discharged from hospital tomorrow." Mr. Night announced directly, "as I just said, let her live in your house to facilitate treatment and recovery."

"not good" The night frowned.

"what's wrong with that It's not like I haven't lived before. " The old man Ye was very strong. "when I was ill last month, Ling Yun lived at home for a month and took care of her day and night, did you forget"

Night Thunder is very speechless, but in front of Ling Fengxiao and Ling Yun, he can't say anything.

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what's more, Lingyun did take care of Yue Yue before.

after Leng Qianxue's accident, he fell ill every three days. At first, the thunderstorm could still hold down, but after a long time, the foundation of the medicine was elevated, and Western medicine did not work.

Yueyue is sick again, and the thunderstorm is urgent. At this time, the old man of the night arranges Lingyun to treat Yueyue. She brings all kinds of important and acupuncture to Yueyue's careful physiotherapy, moxibustion and child massage.

after a month of careful care, Yueyue is not only better, but also has a good health.

because of this, Night Thunder has always felt that he owes Ling Yun a favor.

"it's settled." When the old man saw the night thunderstorm, he decided the matter directly and said to the waiting thunderstorm, "arrange for Ling Yun to live there early tomorrow morning."

thunderstorm glanced at the night thunderstorm and replied respectfully, "Yes, old man, I see."

"is it too much trouble for you" Ling Fengxiao waited for it to be a foregone conclusion before he came back.

"No, the house is so big and there are so many servants, is there any trouble" The old man Ye said with a smile, "besides, we're all a family. You're welcome!"

"Thank you for your hard work." Ling Fengxiao smiled and nodded and then said, "Grandpa, the air here is too stuffy. I'll push you out to get some air."

"OK, go for a walk." The old man of the night knocked on the leg of the night thrill with a crutch, "accompany Ling Yun well."

the night was full of helplessness, but he didn't say anything.

when both of them went out, he remembered something and asked, "what happened to your car accident" Accident or man-made "

when he heard this, Ling Yun looked a little nervous, his eyes twinkled, and hurriedly marked his dumb words: "it was an accident!"

"really" Night Thunder looked at her deeply and felt something was wrong, but he didn't expose it.

Ling Yun nodded and dared not look at him.

"then have a good rest." Night Thunder gets up and leavesed up the surveillance, and looked up the video from the night before last.the omnipotent miniature camera he installed on Xiao Sibao, like a driving recorder, can record what happened in 72 hours, bu...