Chapter 498 Shuiling, Speak Up

Yin Shuiling was lying on the big bed in the Yin family villa.

Shi Xiaoqing said to the doctor, "Doctor, how is my daughter? She broke her forehead and ankle when she fell down the stairs. Will there be scars? My Shuiling must not leave scars."

"Mrs. Yin, the injury on Miss Yin's forehead is not serious, but the wound on her right ankle is relatively deep and may leave some scars."

"What?" Shi Xiaoqing's face turned pale. Her daughter was the most perfect work given to her by God, but now she was going to leave a scar on this work?

"Okay, if Shuiling fell like this, who cares about the scars? Who can see a trace on the ankle? Even if you can see it, go to Korea to repair it. The technology is so advanced now." Yin De looked at Yin Shuiling on the bed sadly, scolded Shi Xiaoqing.

It was of no use now. Shi Xiaoqing forced a smile and said, "Doctor, thank you, please walk slowly."

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After the doctor left, Yin De and Shi Xiaoqing sat by the bed and looked at the girl. The girl's delicate and pink face was pale, with gauze tied on her forehead. She buried her small ball in the quilt, soft and fragile.

Shi Xiaoqing sighed, "What on earth is going on? I originally hoped that Yin Muchen would take some care of our Shuiling, but that's good. He is carefree and happy outside, but he has harmed our Shuiling..."

"Mom," Yin Shuiling spoke. She covered her whole body with the quilt, revealing her little head. Her little face was buried in the soft pillow. She cried softly, "Can you... don't say... brother's Bad words?"

"Shui Ling, it's not that my mother said bad things about my brother, but your brother is really ruthless. He has finished his studies in the United States in the past seven years, but he just won't return to China. Now your brother is surrounded by many beautiful sisters, and he still has Remember this sister of yours?”

Yin Shuiling opened her eyes, her bright pupils were full of crystal tears, her little cherry mouth was holding back, her slender and delicate look aggrieved and pitiful, "No, brother will never forget me, wuwu...it's all you No, you won't let me contact my brother..."

As she spoke, she stretched out her white jade-like hands from the quilt and tugged on Shi Xiaoqing's sleeves, praying, "Mom, I miss my brother, can you lend me your phone... I'll talk to my brother, I'll let him come back... woo woo , Brother will definitely come back..."

Seeing her precious daughter crying like this, Shi Xiaoqing felt uncomfortable. It wasn't that she didn't let her daughter contact Yin Muchen, but that the one who took the initiative to contact Yin Muchen was prone to losing her price.

She thought that hiding Shuiling in the villa would be a restriction on Yin Muchen, so that he could return home earlier.

But Yin Muchen was lucky. He was free from all kinds of poisons and Shuiling didn't contact him. In the past six years, he hadn't taken the initiative to contact or ask Shuiling once.

This Yin Muchen is either too ruthless or too tolerant.

Yin De took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket. He found Yin Muchen's number and handed it to the bed. "Shui Ling, this is your brother's number. You can call it if you want. Stop crying, girl." It’s not pretty at all to cry, and your brother won’t like it either. Let’s go out first, call us if you need anything.”

Yin De and Shi Xiaoqing walked out.

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When the door closed, Yin Shuiling quickly climbed out of the quilt, holding the phone in her two little hands. She looked at the string of numbers with tears and laughter. Brother...

She sat on the bed, wiping her tears with her little hands. She stopped crying. Her father just said that her brother didn't like the way she cried.

After wiping away her tears, Bai Yu's little finger pressed the button to dial the number.

The melodious ringtone is ringing, but it has not been connected yet.

The girl sat quietly on the bedside, with a light pink soft quilt covering her lower abdomen. Three thousand black hair spread over her entire small shoulders. The dim light was not as bright as her small face, which was half a palm in size. The beauty's tip is wrapped with gauze, like a budding rose.

Her heart was beating again and again, as if it was about to jump out of her throat. She was expecting, shy, and a little scared. At such a young age, she didn't know what this feeling was.

It was as if the heartbeat was no longer hers.

elder brother…

Her brother...

At this moment, the call was answered, and her whole little face was dazzling like the sun in winter. She wanted to call her "brother", but...

"Hello, who are you?" A soft female voice sounded.

Yin Shuiling was stunned, her little hand tightened on the phone, she was confused and didn't know how to react.

My brother's cell phone was picked up by a sister...

Both parents said that there were many beautiful sisters around my brother, but he had forgotten her.

She didn't believe it.

She didn't believe it.

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At this time, tens of thousands of feet in the United States, there are curved luxurious room ceilings, exquisite and bright crystal chandeliers, light gray thick and soft carpets, and rosewood carved beds... This is the presidential suite of a five-star hotel in the United States, and it is shiny. There are stars outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and you can overlook the night view of the entire United States from here.

An Mengwen wore a purple sexy suspender nightgown and stepped barefoot on the carpet. Her hair was all spread out, her pretty face was flushed, and there was a lazy and unattractive air between her eyebrows.

There was the sound of water in the shower room. She walked towards the shower room with a mobile phone in one hand and a men's pajamas in the other. She looked at the phone in surprise. Why was no one talking?

"Hey, hello, can you hear me? Please speak..."

At this moment, there was a "pop" sound, the bathroom door was opened, and a man came out.

Six years is how long. Six years has successfully transformed the once thin boy into a man, with dark eyes as bright as glass, heroic sword-shaped eyebrows on the temples, a nose as high as a mountain peak, and a thin scarlet face with a sexy curve. Lips, and fair and handsome face...

He was naked from the waist up, and he was still covered in moisture when he came out of the shower room. The water droplets slid down from his strong and tight muscles. He had a towel tied around his waist and slid into his perfect inverted triangle.

He walked out, glanced at the mobile phone in An Mengwen's hand with a pair of dark eyes, and spoke, his voice was low and magnetic, with some hoarseness, "Whose phone number is it?"

An Mengwen quickly stepped forward, "I don't know, no one spoke when the call was connected..." She handed the phone to Yin Muchen, then spread out the silk pajamas in her hand and put it on him herself.

Yin Muchen stood lazily, letting An Mengwen's little hands help him get dressed. He was tall, 1.87 meters tall, and An Mengwen stood on tiptoes to help him wipe his hair.

"Hi." He spoke.

However, there was no sound on the other end of the phone. After a few seconds, some breathing sounds were heard, so light, so chaotic...

An Mengwen was wiping his hair when she suddenly felt the man's handsome body stiffen. Before she could ask, the man's left hand came over and pushed her away.

He took two steps forward, and his voice didn't change much, but An Mengwen felt that he had softened, "Hey, Shuiling, talk..."

The other end started crying with a "wow". I don't know how long I had been holding back the tears. It was like a mountain and a river bursting its banks. I was trembling as soon as I opened my mouth. The little mouth twitched and gasped as if I could not breathe at any time.

Yin Muchen closed his eyes for a moment. The dark blue silk pajamas were still untied, exposing his entire muscular chest. His expression was deep and there was no change. Only the six-pack abs around his waist and abdomen were floating up and down. He was breathing.

"Shui Ling, what's wrong? Be good, don't cry, tell me if you have something to do..."

An Mengwen stood aside and looked at the man. After walking with him for six years, this was the first time she saw him like that, coaxing a girl, flustered...

"Shui Ling, it's my brother. Why didn't you say anything when you called me...Shui Ling, don't cry. If you cry so hard, you'll be out of breath. You won't be able to breathe soon. Isn't it uncomfortable?"

"Okay, it's all brother's fault. Shuiling talks to brother. Shuiling can scold brother. If brother is bad, it's brother who is bad..."

An Mengwen just wanted to laugh when he heard these words. He was probably anxious because the girl didn't talk to him. The way he coaxed the girl was so clumsy, yet so...gentle.

Maybe he didn't notice the words "Brother is bad", but to her ears, as an outsider, it was more... boring than the words of love between lovers.

Yin Muchen coaxed her and tried her best to coax her. She had not contacted her for such a long time, but she started to cry when he contacted her. The crying made him feel confused.

do not know what to do.

At this time, a "beep" sound sounded, and the girl hung up the phone without saying anything.

"Hello, Shuiling!" He called back immediately, but no one answered. The girl refused to answer his call.

He raised his hand, just wanting to throw the phone to the ground, but after thinking about it, he took it back. A long leg went over and kicked over a chair. He raised his sword eyebrows calmly and shot at An Mengwen with his sharp black eyes. He asked every word, "Why did you answer my call?"

An Mengwen was startled. She had never seen him lose such a temper before, "Mu...Chen, what's wrong? I used to answer your calls too? Is it Sister Shuiling? Why did I answer Sister Shuiling's calls?" No? Why is Sister Shuiling crying? Could it be that she heard my voice?"

Yin Muchen raised his heroic eyebrows. Over the years, he had developed self-control that he was proud of, and the loss of control just now was just a mistake.

He walked to the bed and sat down, reached for the cigarette on the bed table, and lit it with a lighter. Holding the scarlet flame between the two fingers of his right hand, he inhaled hard and exhaled slowly.

An Mengwen walked over slowly. She looked at the outline of the man's facial features and the flowing lines of his outline. Each stroke was the most exquisite and perfect carving in the comic book.

He was raising his head and blowing out smoke. The dark blue pajamas that were open made him as handsome as jade. Even after following him for six years, she was still fascinated by this man's handsome appearance.

She walked over, knelt down, knelt on the soft carpet, and then rested her head on his lap.

How could she not love this man?

A year or two after he came to the United States, she was impressed by his talent and wisdom. She introduced him to her father, a university professor who admired him very much.

Later, by chance, Professor Sparkin, an authoritative professor in the financial world who her father respected and had corresponded with, met him and was amazed by him.

Professor Sparkin began to take him into the financial world. He was a professional. At that time, it coincided with the financial crisis in the United States. He speculated in futures and officially took off.

In the past five or six years, he has gone further and further on the financial road. At the same time, he has been surrounded by more and more wealthy ladies.