Dad held the knife nervously, his right hand trembling uncontrollably. Mom followed closely behind, protecting Lin Fan at the end.
The old couple held their breath and approached the room step by step.
The atmosphere was very tense.
Only Lin Fan looked strange... The person in the room was not a thief.
But he wasn't worried. After all, Xingye, as the god of high-level assassins, was also a disciple of Mo Yin Xingluo, and his concealment skills were ridiculously strong.
The ink invisibility method has been practiced to its peak, and when used, it is like ink color melting into the darkness. Even Lin Fan cannot detect it. For ordinary people like his parents, Xingye would not be noticed when he stood in front of them.
So it is impossible for parents to discover Starry Night.
"Squeak~"
The door slowly opened.
Lin Fan couldn't see behind the door, but he still said calmly: "Look, no one is there..."
Not finished yet.
"There's someone on the bed!"
Father Lin suddenly shouted loudly!
"who is it!"
Mother Lin also shouted.
"Don't move, don't move!" Lin's father's hand holding the knife became more and more trembling. He didn't dare to get close. He just shouted loudly: "You thief, you came to my house. Don't you know that my son is the commander-in-chief... …Wait, it’s a woman?”
Lin Fan was stunned.
Under the gaze of Father Lin and Mother Lin, there was a person lying on the bed.
A blob to be exact. The man huddled up and hid under the quilt. He seemed to have fallen asleep and was awakened again. He grabbed the quilt and stuck his head out in surprise.
Her smooth shoulders were exposed, her long shawl hair was a little scattered, and her pretty red face was full of shock, like a young daughter-in-law who had been caught in bed.
"Female?" Mother Lin was stunned.
"Hello, uncle and aunt..." Xingye seemed to be frightened, a little shy and nervous, blushing and arranging her messy hair: "Are you Lin Fan's parents?"
"It's us." Mother Lin looked at the face carefully, and suddenly her eyes lit up: "Are you, Xingye?"
As the top fighting force among the gods of Great Xia, Xingye has also appeared on TV and is extremely famous.
Especially as one of the few members of the opposite sex around Lin Fan, Mother Lin was naturally particularly concerned.
He recognized it immediately.
"Is it Xingye?" Father Lin also looked at the figure in front of him in shock, and then he was pushed by Mother Lin who came back to his senses: "What are you looking at? He has no clothes on and is only covered with a quilt!"
"Ah, yes, yes, that's rude." Father Lin quickly covered his eyes and withdrew again.
And looking at Xingye, Lin Fan was completely stunned at this time. This, this is unreasonable!
What are you doing!
Where is your ink invisibility method?
How could the dignified god of high-level assassins be discovered like this!
Lin Fan looked confused. He never expected that Xingye would be discovered, and that he would be discovered in this situation.
Wait, he was found in his own room, on his own bed, without any clothes on... Doesn't this mean he was caught in bed?
Looking at the innocent-looking Xingye, Lin Fan suddenly shuddered.
Mother Lin also walked out of the room, closed the door, and said through the door: "Xiaoye, get dressed first, and then we can talk slowly."
"Ah, okay." Xingye answered from the door, rustlingly getting dressed.
Mother Lin turned to look at Lin Fan, her eyes full of complaints.
Father Lin patted Lin Fan's shoulder hard, with a smile on his face, and gave a thumbs up.
"You still say you can't do it?"
"I was caught and raped in bed!"
"Boy, you're a better player than me. You're still here playing Hidden Girl in a Golden House. When you go home to visit relatives, you don't forget to take your girlfriend and hide it in the house!" Father Lin swept away the previous haze and praised his son's operation.
Lin Fan quickly said: "I..."
"Stop talking, I understand. It's better not to make this kind of thing public." Although Father Lin said this, his face became more and more happy: "But you hid it too deeply, even from me, the father. Yes. You even lied to me and your mother that you couldn't do it...you can really tell it."
"But how did she get in? I didn't see anyone when I opened the door for you..."
Father Lin muttered in confusion.
Mother Lin whispered: "What can you see with your careless temper? All eyes are on your precious son."
Father Lin was scratching his head and smiling bitterly. Suddenly, he was covering his heart with his left hand and his face was full of pain. The hand that had not put down the knife became more and more trembling, his face turned red rapidly, and his heart was beating violently. Even Lin Fan could hear the slight rapid heartbeat.
"Dad!" Lin Fan's expression changed and he was about to go to the study to find medicine.
Mother Lin seemed to be used to it, so she was not nervous. Instead, she took away the boning knife that she found from the kitchen in Father Lin's hand: "How many times have I told you that you get sick whenever you hold a knife? Why can’t I remember it?”
Oddly enough, after the knife left his hand, Father Lin returned to normal in a few breaths. His flushed face quickly recovered, and after taking a few breaths, his breathing stabilized again. Mother Lin supported him on the sofa.
"This..." Lin Fan was stunned.
Mother Lin didn't take it seriously and said, "It was while you were serving in the army that your dad and I discovered that your dad's heart disease is mainly due to his inability to touch knives. He gets sick whenever he handles knives, and nail clippers are no good either."
"Ah?" Lin Fa was stunned.
"Now I am the one cooking at home. Your dad is so timid that he is even afraid of holding a knife." Mother Lin looked at Father Lin with disdain.
Father Lin said harshly: "I, I'm not afraid."
"Yes, it's not fear. You were trembling with force when holding the knife just now. If there is a thief, you must not be so frightened that you throw the knife to the ground." Mother Lin despised again.
Father Lin was still stubborn: "I, I'm trembling, that's not because I'm afraid, that's because I'm excited. I, I'm holding on tight, otherwise I'd just rush in and kill..."
"Okay, okay, you're excited." Mother Lin muttered, "I really don't know why you follow your father. After all, you have a hunter father who is so scared that he even trembles in fear when he touches a knife. It's a shame Xiaofan doesn't follow him. You, I really don’t understand how you could have such a powerful child..."
"It would be better if you don't follow that old man." Father Lin snorted coldly.
Father Lin didn't have the slightest fondness for the old man who would go hunting in the mountains without a trace for several months, and then disappear immediately after having a child.
Lin Fan was stunned for a moment, then looked at his father with concern: "Is everything okay? You really don't need me to find medicine?"
He didn't want to come back because his father was ill and hospitalized.
Especially when the starry night is still there.
"Don't worry, your dad and I are used to it." Mother Lin said calmly: "As long as your dad doesn't touch the knife, nothing will happen. But as long as he touches the knife, he will have a heart attack immediately."
"Now I cook at home and don't let your dad touch the knife. Your dad has never done this in more than a year. And when he went for a check-up, the hospital said he was very healthy and there was no sign of any heart problems." Mother Lin was a little helpless: "But as soon as you touch the knife, you will immediately fall ill."
"I even wonder if he is pretending just to not cook."
Lin Fan was stunned for a moment: "Is it so weird?"
"I can only say that your father is not destined to be killed by a knife." Mother Lin replied.
Lin Fan nodded. Indeed, Lin's father, an engineer who relied on pens to make a living, had been dealing with books all his life. It was indeed not a fate to touch the knife.
"It seems that this is not something that can be treated with medicine, but a psychological heart problem." Lin Fan whispered.
This situation is also very common.
For example, as long as someone is in a small space, he will have shortness of breath, sweat all over his body, and feel dizzy.
Some people get a splitting headache just by hearing a certain song.
Although the situations are different, they are all caused by the psychological level. Generally, something is associated with a painful memory, triggering a physical reaction.
Perhaps just by holding the knife, my father remembered the man who abandoned him and his grandma and liked to go hunting in the mountains with a knife, which caused a psychological shadow on him and made his heart beat wildly as a son.
This is the possible reason attributed by Lin Fan.
But it's not a big problem, as long as Dad doesn't touch the knife.
It's enough to protect this family with your own knife!
And right now.
"Squeak~"
The door slowly opened, and Xingye lowered his head in embarrassment and walked out, his face hot and red, and whispered: "Uncle, aunt..."
"Xiao Ye, I'm sorry just now, your uncle and I thought there was a burglar in the house..." Mother Lin said quickly: "Come, sit down, sit down."
Xingye blushed even more at the sudden enthusiasm. Mother Lin pulled her to sit next to her and said, "I heard some noise just now. Is uncle okay?"
"It's okay, it's okay." Mother Lin smiled and said, "This is probably a heart attack caused by psychological factors. It'll be fine if you don't touch the knife."
"And don't worry, it's not hereditary!"
"You and Xiaofan don't have to worry about having children in the future. The father and son are both in good health."
Xingye's face turned even redder instantly, but she also breathed a sigh of relief. She thought she had been frightened and had a heart attack.
Lin Fan did not expect that the topic of Mother Lin could be extended to children, so he quickly said: "Mom, where did you talk about this..."
"It's my fault, I miss my grandson so much." Mother Lin kept looking at Xingye with approval: "It's so beautiful, much better than on TV."
