[3] Hidden Marriage 99 Days: Please, Restrain Yourself

Chapter 587: Lin Ya's Plan

Mu Donglin had been hospitalized and rumor had it that he was badly injured.

However, he stayed in the hospital for only two days before returning home.

Very few people knew the reason, and those who did kept mum.

Lin Kerou could guess why.

There was no doubt that Mu Donglin’s injuries were caused by Mu Xichen.

She was indignant, but Mu Donglin was her fiancé. She couldn’t possibly turn a blind eye to it..

From the day he was injured, Lin Kerou stayed by his side.

She took care of his injuries while blaming him for being obsessed with Li Beinian. At the same time, she felt that Li Beinian was an eyesore.

If it weren’t for Li Beinian, Mu Xichen and Mu Donglin wouldn’t have so many conflicts.

Mu Xichen was a soldier who had been on the battlefield for ten years and held a high military rank.

Even if he were to face Mu Donglin barehanded, how could Mu Donglin be his match?

While she blamed him, she couldn’t help but feel hopeful. What if Brother Donglin gave up on Li Beinian as a result of this episode?

With this mentality, Lin Kerou came to Mu Donglin almost every day to reinforce her presence. During this time, she everything but lived in the hospital.

When she saw Mu Donglin’s sullen face again, Lin Kerou was not the least bit impatient.

More than a week had passed, and Mu Donglin was ready to get out of bed to settle some matters.

At this point, Lin Kerou sat beside him and said, “Brother Donglin, rest for a while. I’ve made you bird’s nest porridge. Have some.”

Mu Donglin responded with little interest, “Leave it there.”

Lin Kerou looked terribly infatuated.

Noticing that he was focused on his work, she sat down opposite him.

He did not seem to notice her presence and continued working.

After some time, Lin Kerou hurried him, “It’s getting cold.”

Mu Donglin put down the documents and glanced at her.

She handed him a wet tissue. Mu Donglin took it. After he had wiped his hands, she held the bowl out to him.

To be fair, Lin Kerou treated him very well.

Mu Donglin actually felt that it was justified.

Realizing this, Mu Donglin looked up at Lin Kerou.

Her face was glowing with satisfaction. When she noticed him looking at her, she asked, “What’s wrong?”

Mu Donglin shook his head and asked, “What time is it?”

Lin Kerou looked at the time. “Half past eight.”

“It’s late.” Mu Donglin scooped another mouthful of porridge and did not say anything else.

Lin Kerou propped her head on her hand and watched him eat the porridge that she had personally made. The satisfaction she felt was overwhelming and immense.

As the saying goes, the way to a man’s heart is through his stomach.

Mu Donglin couldn’t eat anything too greasy now. If he could, she would definitely cook him something new every day.

After a while, Mu Donglin spoke again. “Have you eaten?”

Shaking her head, Lin Kerou felt an inexplicable sense of anticipation and said softly, “I’ll eat later when I get home.”