C253 His Mind Was Weak

He can't let his brother down a second time!

Turning around, Yin Qishan did not hesitate any longer. He took a step forward and directly jumped down from the roof of the bustling apartment...

"Ah... "Soong Yun, who was behind him, fainted when she saw him.

Yin Chenghao ran over. "Dad..."

Yin Jialu collapsed to the ground. She heard Yin Qishan's last words. "I will give you an explanation..."

But, what kind of explanation was this?

It was unknown who had called the police. Soon, the police arrived at the roof. It was bustling with activity. Yin Jialu just sat there without moving.

When she woke up again, she was already in the hospital. It was not outside the resuscitation room, but outside the morgue...

There was no way to live after falling from such a high floor.

Yin Chenghao stared at her with a pair of red eyes. As if he wanted to eat her alive, he said fiercely, "Yin Jialu, I really did not expect your heart to be so ruthless! Even if he was not your biological father, he had raised you for so many years. If you said you would forgive him just now, he wouldn't have died! "

"Pa!" A loud slap landed on Yin Jialu's face. It was burning and painful...

Yin Chenghao could not help trembling. He did not only want to give her a slap, he also wanted to strangle her. This heartless woman!

Yin Jialu's ears rang from the slap. She tilted her head and stood there, but she did not feel any pain.

Just now, did she really say something to stop him? If she said something soft, her uncle would not have jumped down and he would not have died...

However, all of this was useless. Time would not go back and everything would not go back to the past!

Yin Chenghao felt that it was not enough to vent his anger, so he raised his hand again. This time, before he could land, he was already restrained by a powerful palm!

"Who the f * ck..." Yin Chenghao wanted to curse, but he turned his head and met Leng Dongru's terrifying eyes.

Leng Dongru held his hand tightly and said to the police who came with him, "There are people causing trouble here. Can't you see?"

After hearing that, the few police officers immediately went forward and took Yin Chenghao away.

Yin Chenghao walked forward with a face full of hatred and distortion. He shouted, "Yin Jialu, just you wait. I won't let you off. I definitely won't!"

Leng Dongru looked at her, who was like a puppet with broken strings, with heartache. He reached out and touched the red palm print on her side of her face. He asked, "Did he hit you?"

"I deserve it..." After a long time, Yin Jialu opened her mouth to speak.

Leng Dongru frowned. He held her face with both hands and looked straight at himself. "I don't allow you to say that about yourself."

Yin Jialu's eyes revealed a self-deprecating look. "Isn't that so? My adoptive father died because I didn't say soft words. What does this slap count as?" No matter how much she hated him, she had never hated Yin Qishan to die!

However, he died right in front of her eyes. That decisive one, no one would know the feeling of wanting to jump down and pull him down, nor would they know the feeling of powerlessness when she sat on the ground in the end.

Anyway, it was too late. Everything had happened. There was nothing else to say.

Leng Dongru pulled the stubborn woman into his arms and hugged her tightly. "It's not your fault..."

Other than that, he did not know what to say to comfort her.

Yin Jialu closed her eyes and felt his strong and warm embrace. Finally, two lines of clear tears flowed down from her eyes. She asked, "Leng Dongru, is the Yin's really gone? Am I going to lose everything?"

Her family, the company that her father left behind, and those that she had before, were all gone this time?

" You and me... " Leng Dongru moved closer to her ear and said gently, "You and your husband, and you also have your home!"

Yin Jialu curled her lips and smiled bitterly. "Do I still have a family?" She had it more than twenty years ago, but it was gone. Yin Qishan used to be her father, but now he was gone...

"Yes! Where I am, it is your home!" Leng Dongru hugged her even tighter.

Suddenly, Yin Jialu felt the world spinning around her. She reached out and instinctively pulled Leng Dongru's sleeve.

Leng Dongru frowned and felt that something was wrong with her. He asked, "Jialu, what happened to you?"

Yin Jialu's face was pale. It was so painful that she even felt suffocated when she spoke. "Medicine... I did not take medicine..." She did not have the time to take the medicine to treat her headache today. When she received Yin Chenghao's call, she started to feel a little pain. It was even more exciting when she went to the Yin family. Plus, she had just gone through a life and death separation.

"Don't worry, I'll take you to the doctor!" Leng Dongru bent down, picked her up horizontally, and ran towards the on-call room!

"Weak?" Leng Dongru frowned and repeated what the doctor said.

The doctor nodded. "Yes, Miss Yin's condition should be a headache caused by mental weakness. That medicine should be used to treat her weak mental state. If she doesn't take it for a meal, she will have a mild headache. If it's serious... If it's serious, you might faint or lose your memory and become a vegetable. "

The pressure on Leng Dongru's body dropped drastically. It could almost turn the hospital with the constant temperature air conditioner into winter.

" What do you mean by procrastination? " Leng Dongru's words were squeezed out from the gaps between his teeth.

"In other words, it can only delay or reduce the symptoms of mental weakness..." The doctor answered carefully.

"Treat me!" Leng Dongru roared.

A doctor's frightened voice trembled. "This... At present, we can only use medicine to control mental weakness. Furthermore, Miss Yin has already taken the best medicine imported from overseas..." What he meant was that he was also helpless!

Leng Dongru was completely enraged. She was sick. She had been by his side for so long and had been taking medicine, but he had never paid attention to it!

If it was not for the fact that she did not have the time to take medicine today and had a bad temper, would she still not tell him? He had still been kept in the dark!

What if it was a minor headache or a major memory loss? Yin Jialu, do you really want to forget me that much?

Leng Dongru went up in anger, grabbed the doctor's collar, and said fiercely, "I will give you time. You treat me. You help me develop a medicine to treat mental weakness."

"This... This is too difficult, right?" He was just a neurologist.

Leng Dongru was about to flare up when Hsing Antai came in and hurriedly stopped him. "Director Leng, Director Leng, I think the most important thing right now is to see when Madam will wake up. Also, should we call someone to take care of Madam?"

Hearing Hsing Antai mention Yin Jialu, the hostility all over Leng Dongru's body disappeared a little.

"Call Lin Lin to accompany her..." Didn't she have the best relationship with Lin Lin?

After Lin Lin answered the phone, she began to pack her things.

Yaolin just stood there in front of the bedroom door without moving. He looked like a gatekeeper.

Lin Lin was worried about Yin Jialu in her heart, so she did not speak politely, "Don't block the way." From Hsing Antai's tone on the phone, it seemed that Jialu was very sick this time and would be staying in the hospital for a long time. She naturally had to accompany the bed.

Yaolin's face darkened and he was very dissatisfied with her attitude towards him. His tone was filled with sarcasm, "What? She was so happy when she received a call from a man?"

"You!" Lin Lin really felt that Yaolin's head was broken. Perhaps she was too anxious. She actually got into a fight with Yaolin. "Yeah, the other party is very handsome, so I have to rush over to go on a date. Can you not block the way, Mister Yao? After all, good things don't block the way. "

Yaolin's words had turned completely black. Was she scolding him? He could still tell that.

He took a step forward and pulled her to the wall. He said in a cold tone, "Your verbal skills have always been good. It's just that you used the wrong place..."

"Heh... My verbal skills have always been good, don't you know, Mister Yao?" Lin Lin obediently retorted.