Forty-three, plan

"Shut up!" Lin Qiansheng and Ma Zhenhai ordered simultaneously.

Lin Yu was startled and closed her mouth reluctantly. Among those who scolded her was her father, so even though she was angry, she had no choice but to hold it in. However, her hatred for Luo Shu deepened in her heart.

"Old man, Xiao Yu didn't say anything wrong, why are you yelling at her?" Li Xiangqin glared at Ma Zhenhai and complained.

"Go back to your room!" Lin Qiansheng slapped the table and bellowed. If Luo Shu was as skilled in medical arts as Ma Zhenhai claimed, then he needed to cultivate a good relationship with her. The malady of that person had always been a problem, and if Luo Shu could cure them, when the Lin Family acted as the intermediary, how could they not benefit from it?

Lin Yu stood up, stamped her foot with force, and ran crying up the stairs.

"You should follow her up in a while and coax Xiao Yu to come home," Li Xiangqin said sternly, and followed Lin Yu upstairs.