Chapter 7

　　Jinn said with sarcasm and said with evil eyebrows, "Jimmy don't tell me, you want to eat grass on the edge of the nest? You are not a good rabbit who eats grass on the edge of the nest." 　　Jimmy figured out the situation, and there was nothing to talk about nonsense with Jinn. His voice was cold and indifferent. He stroked his cuffs and said, "A good rabbit should know how to look for a good grass, but I am not a rabbit." 　　Jinn looked at the man's back and pointed at him, "You are not a good rabbit, you are a big gray wolf! You can eat people! Hey! Hey! How dare you guys and the old man talk about my professional affairs!" 　　Before leaving, he remembered what was going on, facing the tall and straight back. 　　... 　　Jimmy emerged and called his special Assistant. 　　"Check the list of all the people who entered and exited the GK Hotel on May 28." 　　Ted said, "Okay. Mr. Lincoln. By the way, Miss Maine has been sent home because she was caught in the rain and had a low fever. I have asked the family doctor to prescribe her medicine and let her rest in the bedroom." 　　Jim answered faintly. 　　When the order is over, hang up the phone. 　　... 　　At the Villa... 　　This place is very quiet and there is only one house. It is considered to be a development zone in Nashville. It was bought by Jimmy two years ago and used as a residential area. There are no buses here, so anyone only has to drive when he/she wants to go out. 　　The villa is big and majestic, but simple and clear. The European-style spire building reveals a distinctive elegance. The opposite of the villa is the blue sea and blue sky. At home, when you open the balcony door, you can hear the sound of the waves and seagulls as well as the sound of tweets. 　　Sister Yan was doing sanitation downstairs. When she saw her brother came back, she stopped her movements and said respectfully, "Sir, you are back. Maine is resting upstairs." 　　He glanced at the second floor, untied his tie with his well-knotted fingers, and threw it on the sofa at will, unbuttoning the three buttons of the white shirt, revealing two white and delicate hard collarbones. 　　He instructed, "Boil a bowl of ginger soup and deliver it later." 　　"Okay, sir." 　　Long legs stepped up to the second floor and Yan saw the man enter the bedroom. 　　The little girl on the bed, with red cheeks, curled up and looked very small in the black silk quilt. Her hair is scattered on the pillow like a waterfall. Because of crying, her closed eyelids are red, looking very pitiful like a poor kitten. 　　Jimmy sat over and looked at the sleepy face of the little girl. 　　He remembers the first time he saw her when she was eleven years old, when he was twenty-five and he had just returned from the United States and took over the Lincoln family. She held a small box of birthday cake and stood by the door. 　　At that time, he only knew that the old man had adopted a little girl and and will soon be Euan's fiancee. He had not returned home for nearly eleven years. He had forgotten about Nashville and the Lincoln family a long time ago. 　　She raised her face and looked at the strange handsome man. She grabbed the man's shirt with her little hand and blinked and asked, "Uncle, who are you looking for? I don't know you, you can't go in." 　　...