Mated at First Sight
Chapter 894 - 588: Going Out vs. Being Targeted? (Third Update)

Chapter 894: Chapter 588: Going Out vs. Being Targeted? (Third Update)

"No need," Mu Lin’s cool voice was indifferent as he looked at Ebel, "Stand up and give it a try."

"Stand up?" Ebel did not even realize that speaking had become much smoother for him, but he just looked at Mu Lin with astonishment, while Gena also gazed at him with expectant eyes.

"Trust me, just stand up and try," Mu Lin reached out to support his hand, his fingertips touching his wrist, a slight curve forming at the corners of his mouth.

It seemed that there should be no problem now; at least the toxins in his body had been completely cleared.

The meridians had been unblocked, and even the swelling and blockage in his throat had been cleared away.

This turned out to be a blessing in disguise.

With his meridians unblocked, if he were to practice Martial Arts, then he would learn much faster than an average person.

With his wrist held by Mu Lin, Ebel slowly placed his feet on the ground, instinctively looking up at Mu Lin.

"Stand up," Mu Lin said while supporting him, but not exerting strength; Ebel had to rely on himself to rise.

Finally, Ebel slowly straightened up, supporting his waist, his cautious expression gradually transforming into one of disbelief and wonder.

He really had stood up.

Ebel wasn’t particularly tall, but he wasn’t short either; after all, he was only thirteen and had always been sitting without any physical activity.

When he stood up, he probably reached Mu Lin’s chest, while Mu Lin was about one hundred and seventy centimeters tall.

Standing aside, Gena couldn’t believe what he was seeing, then he looked at Mu Lin’s beautifully delicate face, joy gradually rising in his eyes, rendering him almost immobile.

He really wanted, really wanted to tell them about this.

The Little Young Master... had finally stood up!

Slowly straightening up, he first took cautious steps forward, by which time Mu Lin had already slowly let go; he walked back and forth, picking up speed, and then... "I really stood up!"

He turned and unhesitatingly threw himself into Mu Lin’s arms, "Sister, I stood up! I stood up..." he repeated these words over and over.

"No one will ever call me a cripple again, and no one will insult my father with ugly words because of me," tears fell from his blue eyes, Ebel’s voice breaking slightly; he was truly, really happy.

He raised his hand to gently touch his head, slightly uneasy, but Mu Lin didn’t push him away.

When Mu Lin and the others went downstairs, everyone looked at Ebel’s legs; although he didn’t walk particularly smoothly, he was indeed standing up.

Staring at his short legs, Gong Rui ran to Ebel, looked up at him, and said, "Brother, you’re so tall!" With an exclamation, everyone chuckled.

Gena translated, and Ebel nodded at him with a smile.

Then, Gong Rui took his hand, "Come on, brother, let’s hurry up and have breakfast. Aunt Yu said she would take me out to play later, do you want to join us? It’s really nice, there are lots of fun places."

While speaking, she pulled him to sit down in his place.

"Can I go?" Ebel’s voice held hope, and his eyes instinctively sought... Mu Lin.

Mu Lin looked at Gena, who said, "I will ask for permission first, and then we will tell the Little Young Master."

"Alright," Ebel dropped his eyes, slightly disappointed, not receiving an immediate affirmation.

Having just managed to stand, and Gong Rui mentioning taking him out to play, it was a great attraction to Ebel, who had never paid much attention to the outside world before.

Thankfully, in the end, Bashir agreed.

When Gong Yu and Quan Luo arrived at the Gong Family’s place and saw such a delicate foreign doll, they were instantly... unable to keep their hands off him.

Ebel’s delicate face was nearly pinched red by the two... It was hard to tell whether it was being coaxed or blushing from shyness.

"Sis, when did our family get such a delicate doll?" Gong Yu stood beside Mu Lin, asking with a smile.

"Just now," Mu Lin said lightly, then leaned in to whisper a few words into her ear, and Gong Yu’s eyes widened as she looked at Ebel, "No way, sis, he’s that significant?" Uh... then her pinching his handsome face just now... that should be alright, right?

She swallowed nervously.

Hehe... hehe... it must be fine.

Everything was under the care of her omnipotent sister Mu Lin, wasn’t it?

As if she knew what was on her mind, Mu Lin gave her a helpless glance.