Lin Mumu was hit in the arm by a bullet before, and it was all the operation that Professor Lin personally performed on her, and no one knew how this old guy did the operation. When the operation was done, Lin Mumu's arm was wrapped into a zongzi.

At this time, Lin Mumu was in a bad state, and Yun Ting didn't dare to take her to the hospital, so he could only follow Lin Laodao's instructions before leaving, if Lin Mumu had a problem, he would throw her on the grass.

The old Taoist priest said that the Taoist disciples paid attention to absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, and they could use it to heal their wounds.

This excuse was too lame, Yun Ting naturally didn't believe it, but he still did what he said.

Everyone has their own secrets, she doesn't tell, he doesn't ask, he just wants to believe her.

Yun Ting hugged the forest trees, leaning against the big banyan tree in the courtyard, surrounded by all kinds of flowers and plants, drowning them in the world of plants.

A strange aura made Yun Ting feel calm and happy, as if all the tiredness and distraction had calmed down at this moment.

At this time, Yunting's mobile phone rang.

Glancing at the three words displayed on the screen of his mobile phone, he sneered and pinched the phone casually.

The other party obviously did not give up, and after making two more calls in a row, Yun Ting turned the phone to silent.

There was a strange wave flow on Lin Mumu's body at this time, which he couldn't see, but he could faintly feel it.

She was like a mountain elf, pure and unstained with dust, and the ringing of his cell phone, and even himself, hindered her communication with nature.

Yun Ting nostalgically dropped a kiss between Lin Mumu's foreheads, but still put her down, took the phone and silently retreated ten steps away.

The phone screen lit up again, Yun Ting finally answered the phone, and walked out a dozen or so steps, far away from Lin Mumu, but he didn't let her out of his sight.

"You can only choose one of your daughter and your career. This is her fault, what does it have to do with me? Yun Ting's voice was cold and murderous.

"You're kidding, I, Yunting, am only loyal to Huaxiaguo, not anyone, you are the prosecutor general, and you don't even have this awareness?"

"As a person who is related by blood, I can only reveal one piece of information to you: this matter involves blood skeletons."

Dropping the last sentence, Yun Ting hung up the phone again.

Father and son? Amusing.

The two of them combined, in the heart of the chief prosecutor, can't compare to a righteous daughter who lives an old lover, right?

Looking at the trees lying on the ground, the anger in Yun Ting's heart was even greater.

Last time, he was young and incapacitated, and lost his brother.

This time, he will not lose Lin Mumu again because of his lack of strength.

……

Lin Mumu slept beautifully, and when he woke up, it was already the moon drying his buttocks.

"It feels so good to be at home." Lin Mumu stretched his waist widely, only to notice that there was another person over there, staring at her with eyes like a leopard.

"Yunting, I'm fine, I'm just too sleepy." Lin Mumu knew that Yun Ting was worried about her, so he hurriedly explained.

"So, get enough sleep now?" Yun Ting's voice is still a little low, and there is a characteristic hoarseness, which sounds particularly sexy, as if it has its own magic.

"Hmm. Don't you believe it, my arms are all right. Lin Mumu removed the bandage on his right hand and shook his arm, and he recovered very well.

"You're vomiting blood." Yun Ting pointed to the piece of his chest that should have been red, but now it turned pale white with green blood stains.

"It's okay, it's not like I haven't shed blood." As soon as Lin Mumu said this, Yun Ting inexplicably thought of the last time she had a menstrual affair in the barracks, and stared at Lin Mumu playfully.

"Okay, I confess, it's okay if I usually bleed, it's just the blood in my heart, and my life will be in danger if I bleed." Lin Mumu didn't want to hide it from Yunting. If he used her secret to harm her, she would admit it.