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Chapter 1096

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When Lin Mumu woke up, she was already lying in the familiar courtyard house, accompanied by her father Ao Haijun and mother-in-law Qiao Hui.

"He's awake! That's great! Professor Lin, Mumu is awake!" Qiao Hui hurriedly shouted.

Fortunately, she was not sent to the hospital. With his master around, it should be fine.

"How long did I sleep?" Lin Mumu rubbed her swollen head.

"You've been asleep for three days and three nights!" Ao Haijun's eye sockets had thick dark circles, and he seemed to have aged several years.

"Dad, I'm fine. I'm just airsick. Go and sleep for a while. My master knows about this old problem of mine."

"Why didn't you tell me you were airsick? Even if I drive, I can still send you out! "Ao Haijun was furious.

"Aren't I fine now? I just got sick, yet you're still so fierce to me. "Lin Mumu stuck out her tongue.

Ao Haijun really doted on his daughter, so when he heard her acting coquettishly, his heart softened: "Alright, don't think too much, you must believe me, Yun Ting didn't die, don't believe the words of others."

"En." Lin Mumu nodded.

She could sense whether Yun Ting was dead or alive.

Of course, she knew that Yun Ting wasn't dead.

It was just that Lin Mumu felt that Yun Ting was very far away from her, so she couldn't sense his direction.

After a while, Professor Lin came in and Ao Haijun and Qiao Hui left.

Professor Lin helplessly looked at Lin Mumu and said: "Come back to the mountains with me."

"Why?" Lin Mumu was puzzled.

I don't know when Yun Ting will return. You're alone in Beijing, and there's no one to protect you. The omens will only increase.

"Can you wait for a few more months?" Lin Mumu was somewhat anxious: "You let me go down the mountain to study, you can't just give up halfway. At least wait until the summer break. "

"No, one month at most!" Professor Lin's face grew even more serious. "If Yunting doesn't come back in a month, you have to go back to the mountain with me."

"Master …"

"It doesn't matter what you call me." Professor Lin's face was solemn. "This is a matter of life and death. It can't be changed!"

"Alright, master, you're the biggest, you're the most handsome, I'll listen to everything you say." Lin Mumu could only agree first.

"Don't play tricks! I'm doing this for your sake. "

"Got it. Master, I'm so sleepy, don't lecture me anymore. "Lin Mumu pulled the quilt and pretended to sleep.

Professor Lin couldn't do anything about this disciple of his, so he could only call An Mingxuan and ask him to keep an eye on Lin Mumu. Especially not to let Lin Mumu know about the news related to Yun Ting.

What was the point of hiding?

It was obviously useless!

It was already the beginning of the 21st century. It was the information age, and one could surf the internet with a mobile phone.

Lin Mumu lied on the bed, pretending to be asleep, and began to scroll through her mobile phone.

The first news he saw when he opened the browser on his phone was about Fang Qianzhou, a senior official in Yun Province. He was killed on the spot by Yun Ting, the youngest major general in Huaxia, when he refused to be arrested because of corruption.

Fang Qianzhou had done so many bad things, and he was accused of corruption? Wasn't this letting him off too easily?

Of course, the news that Fang Qianzhou had dismounted from the horse was even more striking — the heroic sacrifice of Yun Ting.

It was impossible for the official report to be very detailed. It only said that Fang Qianzhou was armed with guns and had installed explosives in the room. In the end, he and Yun Ting perished together. Yun Ting died a heroic death.

Everything else was unimportant, but the words "heroic sacrifice" were what made Lin Mumu's heart hurt the most.

No, he wasn't dead. She knew it.

It was just that, why was there such news?

The news also introduced the major events of Yun Ting's life. Of course, many things couldn't be written, and some were only written vaguely. It only described the life of such a young major general.

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