The villain is dying, I'm really not your boyfriend

Operating room

As soon as the door was opened, the doctor was immediately surrounded by anxiously waiting family members as soon as he came out.

"Doctor, what's the result?"

"How is the patient now?"

"Is everything all right? Is the operation successful? Tell me something, doctor!"

Greetings from the family members rushed over.

Fortunately, the doctor has long been used to this kind of scene, understands their mood, and can patiently appease them, and replied: "The operation was successful, and there is no danger. But the patient has congenital symptoms, and he needs to pay more attention in the later stage. Go talk to the attending physician."

"Okay, okay, we'll go when we see Sensen coming out." Lin's mother, Song Qing, let out a long sigh of relief.

The others finally felt relieved.

Lin's father's name is Lin Chengfeng. He usually goes in and out of companies with top value rankings. He wears black and gray suits all day long. When he usually manages the company, he likes to maintain a dignified face with a straight face. Now he has his back to everyone with lingering fear. Wipe away the tears.

Song Qingshi was born in a famous family, and now he is a professor at a well-known university. He likes to dress up on weekdays. During this time, he was busy running around in the hospital, and he never touched cheongsam and high heels again.

She was overwhelmed by the joy of the successful operation, and seeing Lin Chengfeng's rare appearance in a hundred years, she couldn't help but feel a little funny, stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, you, how grown up, the child will grow up in a while." They will laugh at you when they come out."

Lin Chengfeng, the most unsmiling CEO, pouted his mouth at the moment, his face was suppressed like a bitter gourd, and he couldn't help but cry like the rest of his life.

He raised his sleeves to wipe away his tears, and said the truth to his wife: "When the critical illness notice came out, I really thought that I would never see our child again."

Not to mention him, Song Qingshi felt the same way.

It's just that Ms. Song is stronger than Lin Chengfeng, and she refuses to show her face, ruining her elegant image.

But I was still very scared in my heart.

Thinking about it, Song Qingshi couldn't help clasping his hands together, and murmured thanks to God: "I said that Sensen will be fine. We are all waiting for him to recover slowly."

……

Ward

Lin Mu covered his head with a quilt, pretending to be a wooden man.

This place has just experienced the warm care from Lin and Song's relatives.

From Lin Mu's 80-year-old silver-haired grandma on crutches to the baby who is less than three years old and babbling, they all came to visit their sick and weak child.

Lin Mu was grabbed by the old lady with one hand, and he was dealing with Sen Sen. How does it feel?What do you want grandma to cook for you?After returning home, I will give you a big red envelope, and no one else has such mature problems;

The other hand is held by the milk doll lying on the edge of the bed, what has to be endured is the little doll's curiosity, babbling, babbling, speaking in a small milk voice that Lin Mu doesn't understand, spit bubbles, and then try to chew on the tree finger...

forest:……

Lying here is a pain.

Finally, Song Qingshi and Lin Chengfeng sent their relatives out.

Lin Mu only felt that he was about to be squeezed dry, his wrists were hanging weakly on the edge of the bed, and when he looked up, he felt that the lilies in the vase on the bedside table had all wilted along with him.

Seeing no one around, the system jumped out of the space, shook its fluffy white hair, and took the initiative to stick it to Lin Mu's hand for him to touch.

Only then did Lin Mu regain some energy, and said, "I'm exhausted. I haven't dealt with people like this for a long time, and I almost don't know how to speak."

After a long time, he also accumulated a lot of points, and after doing enough impersonating tasks, he changed to a new job—handling complaints at the headquarters, dealing with all kinds of messy information every day.

There was no one else in the office but himself and a machine.But the Lord God even set up a special department for him called "Complaint Information Management Department".

However, because of the simple work content, he himself concurrently served as the minister and deputy minister.The work on weekdays is relatively leisurely, and only a very few people are busy for a while.

Lin Mu feels that this task can be done by anyone, but every time a regular meeting is held, the Lord God will sincerely praise Lin Mu's timeliness in front of all his colleagues.

A series of exaggerated words of praise can make Lin Mu blush.

In addition, the main god would give him a salary increase whenever he had the opportunity, and would prepare various benefits every now and then, which made Lin Mu feel guilty, thinking that the main god was such a fairy boss.

As everyone knows, the lord god put his hands behind his back, and was secretly proud of his brilliance—this move finally resolved Gu Lian's bad habit of writing a letter of complaint no matter how big or small it was.

Leave the problem to Lin Mu.Hey, I knew that Gu Lian was reluctant to keep his wife busy.

In fact, Gu Lian also wrote a letter of complaint later.

When Lin Mu was working, he had just read the last complaint letter and gave a solution, and the next point was Gu Lian's love letter.

On weekdays, they mostly ask Lin Mu how he is feeling, whether he misses him, whether he wants to drink oolong tea, and take a bath together at night when he goes home... Let Lin Mu see this person after work, and think of him, so that he can relax for a while.

If Lin Mu was really busy with work, Gu Lian's complaint letter was a real complaint.

The greetings at the beginning changed from "Dear Sensen Baby" to the serious and impersonal "Mr. Lin".

Next, I want to complain to Lin Mu first. As Gu Lian's boyfriend, he hasn't come home for several days, completely ignoring his gushing feelings of missing, and failing to fulfill his responsibility as a "husband".

In the words, Gu Lian seemed to substitute himself into an insecure little wife. Once her husband stayed outside, he would feel uneasy and cry and write letters.

The more times Lin Shu made a move, the more he could see Gu Lian's strategy. It was only at the beginning that he knew that Gu Lian was up to no good again.

Sure enough, looking further down, Gu Lian put forward a series of compensation demands: get home from get off work before six o'clock, change into the newly bought sexy nurse outfit after taking a shower...

Lin Mu gritted his teeth, and hastily glanced over this paragraph. The next paragraph is about complaining to the Lord God.

Gu Lian justly complained that the Lord God himself was heartless and ruthless, but he didn't even consider people who had husbands and wives.

The relationship between husband and wife needs to be maintained. He set such a long working time that the beloved cannot stay together all the time...

Lin Mu had nothing to say after seeing it, so he folded the paper helplessly and put it in the box he specially made.Then he got up, packed his things, and leisurely returned home from get off work half an hour earlier.

……

And the system has already been bought by Lin Mu and has become a member of their family.

But the system has not completely resigned from its job, and sometimes it will go to guide new students, impart some experience, and earn a few points back to Lin Muhua.

"Don't you stay with Gu Lian every day? I haven't seen you for several days." The system asked casually.

Indeed, Lin Mu was very busy some time ago, and after the work was over, the Lord God took it upon himself to give him several days off.

Lin Mu was very suspicious that Gu Lian had said the words of "understanding" to the main god.

"I'm an old couple, and we always have other business to do together." Lin Mu vaguely answered the system's question, and then he licked the little white cat's belly guiltily, trying to divert the system's attention.

The length of service in the system keeps increasing, but because of being with Lin Mu, a heartless tasker, and being able to let him have fun, after all these hours, he is still a careless single cat.

The two carts of small fish fed by Gu Lian's black cat were dry, and they didn't notice anything wrong.

At this moment, the system naturally didn't think much about it.

He just comforted Lin Mu intimately: "It's okay, now that you're back in your hometown, you can get along well with your family."

Just as he was talking, footsteps sounded outside the door, as if someone was walking over.

The system panicked, and the fur on its body exploded. Looking around, the windows were closed, and there was no time to open them.