The Devil Strikes: Sweetheart, Addicted

Chapter 360 Just find a reason to dismiss it

Chapter 360 Just find a reason to dismiss it

Knowing that Lu Ling was straightforward, Yin Jieyao didn't beat around the bush.

"In the next few days, in order not to make Ran'er suspicious, you should spend more time with her..." After finishing speaking, Yin Jieyao left.

When Lu Ling realized that he had promised Yin Jieyao something, his entire face turned pale.

"Yin Jieyao! I R your uncle!" It's a brother!Still brothers!How could you be so mean to him! !
For the next few days, Lu Ling accompanied Mu Xiaran on time every day, wherever she went, she would go there, even if he went to the hospital, he would go with him, and let the doctor check whether his body was all right... …

Mu Xiaran was confused, "Lu Ling, didn't you avoid me before? Why do you always follow me now? Did Yin Jieyao ask you to follow me and protect me?"

Lu Ling curled his lips, his eyes never resting on Mu Xiaran's body, looking at the patients walking around, he said in a flat tone: "Yes, protect you, otherwise why should I follow you? Yao Na Guy, I probably lost you and I can't find you when the time comes, so I want to find this delicious and lazy person who has gained more than a circle of fat to walk around with you..." By the way, let's practice when he faces Mu Xiaran, what should he not do? The resulting response.

Depend on!
Didn't he fall in love with Mu Xiaran, is it because his brother is so guarded against him?

Thinking of this, Lu Ling became depressed.

Mu Xiaran looked at Lu Ling standing there alone, struggling, and simply took out his mobile phone to call Yin Jieyao.

In the silent conference room, the phone rang very abruptly.

Everyone's eyes were on Yin Jieyao, who was wearing a suit and had his hair combed back. His face was unusually cold, but at this moment, it softened.

"Hey."

"Yin Jieyao, I want to see my little brother, but can Lu Ling go?"

"Just find any reason to send him away." Yin Jieyao let out a muffled laugh, and called him for her little brother. For some reason, she always felt quite delicate.

I don't know if I should eat this vinegar or not.

"Okay!" After Mu Xiaran answered, she hung up the phone and found an excuse to go to the toilet, then she dumped Lu Ling and went to the top floor.

The people from YS had seen Mu Xiaran a few times before, put on a sterile suit and sent her to the ward.

Every time, Mu Xiaran would squat by the bed, pull the sheets with her fingers, and tell Yin Jiexi what happened when she was a child, what happened now, and even complained to him about Yin Jieyao's disadvantages...

The doctor said that this is called the external stimulation method. In many cases of vegetative people, family members or lovers tell what happened in the past to stimulate the senses of vegetative people.

There have been such examples, so Mu Xiaran wanted to try it.

the other side.

Elder Yin glared at Yin Jieyao who hung up the phone, his eyes were clearly saying: It's already this time, can you put your wife aside first!Can't run again!

Yin Jieyao glanced at him, then turned his gaze back to the group of people in front of him.

These people are all the highest members of the royal family. Regarding the position of the heir to the royal family, there are still a few who have some doubts, or they have a better candidate in their hearts and want to let him out to compete with him.

Among them, there are many people from the Yin family. Although there are indeed a few, Yin Jieyao doesn't know him, and he doesn't bother to know them. Even if they are related by blood, they are not as close as Xilai's.

"Master, I believe everyone present is very clear that the heir to the royal family... is related to the future development of the royal family. We must not be ambiguous about the choice of heir! So... this position should not be unilaterally determined by Mr. Yin."

(End of this chapter)

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