Goodnight, Mr. CEO!

Night falls.

Lin Hanxing stood quietly in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the study, her delicate but cold face reflected in the mirror.

The wall lamp is dimly yellow.

Three sides of the study room are occupied by book walls, which are neatly arranged according to categories. The furnishings with black leather sofas bring a strong visual impact to those who enter the room for the first time.

Nine o'clock was the time she had agreed with Mr. Yan.

Lin Hanxing, who was immersed in the shadows, wore a black skirt, which made her skin color look like snow.

But the frost that had condensed between her eyebrows and eyes was so thick that it couldn't be melted away.

As soon as nine o'clock arrived, the accurate video prompt had already lit up on the computer. Lin Hanxing got up and went to the computer to connect.

Yan Lao's upright face appeared on the other side.

"Girl Lin."

If it were Lin Hanxing in the past, I'm afraid I could hear something strange from the simple words "Lao Yan". Seeing that she was also distracted today, she didn't hear anything special at the moment.

"Sorry, Mr. Yan, the person you asked me to find is no longer here."

Lin Hanxing briefly recounted the story of Qin Su and his son being buried in the flames. Mr. Yan on the other end of the video line listened and was speechless for a while, but it was obvious that his sharp eyes were covered with darkness.

"Did she say anything at the end?"

Mr. Yan's voice was hoarse. In this life, he could pat his chest and say that he had a clear conscience in everything he did. But after Xiao Zhang finished speaking to him, he could not face the situation in front of him with the same clear conscience. Girl.

if……

If it was really found out that Long Qing was involved in the death of Lin and his wife, how should he face Miss Lin? What should he do to make amends? Even though Mr. Yan knows better than anyone else that neither guilt nor compensation can compensate for the pain, he...

I really can't think of any other way.

Lin Hanxing did not answer Yan Lao's question immediately.

If she told the truth, it would inevitably involve Long Qingru. Let’s not talk about her mother’s identity. If the Long family knew that an outsider knew their secrets, how would they react immediately? She didn’t want to do it here. Branches grow outside the season.

"It doesn't matter if you say so. No third party will know about the conversation between the two of us today."

Mr. Yan saw the meaning behind Lin Hanxing's silence.

Lin Hanxing looked at Mr. Yan on the other end of the video, seemingly considering it.

But Mr. Yan frowned when she raised her head. He didn't know if it was his misunderstanding. At that moment, he seemed to see the shadow of his family in Lin Yatou.

"The child was lost by Qin Su."

Lin Hanxing finally spoke, and almost at the same time, Mr. Yan across from him crushed a tea cup with his hand. There was a loud bang, which was really frightening.

She could see clearly that this was the answer that Mr. Yan wanted. As for the other sentence Qin Su said, Lin Hanxing would not reveal another word.

"Where did it go?!"

Whenever Mr. Yan thinks back to those days, he feels a deep-seated pain in his heart.

Over the years, I don’t know who released the news. Ever since someone came to the Long family with imitations, my expectations have been worn to numbness time and time again, and none of them are true!

He had doubts at first, but after doubting it, there was no evidence to prove that there was any trace of human manipulation.

Jiangcheng.

Lin Hanxing could not say these two words.

Even if she knew that she might be related to Mr. Yan in front of her, she couldn't let go.

Lin Hanxing shook his head.

Yan Lao's straight body collapsed like a mountain. Although he had been prepared for it, when he saw Lin Hanxing shaking his head, it was still like a thousand arrows piercing his heart, and he was speechless for a long time.

Time passed by in seconds.

Across the screen, Lin Hanxing looked at Mr. Yan's condition, and his heart felt heavy and uncomfortable.

What is the Long family's attitude towards the missing child? Is the whole family looking forward to it or is it just Mr. Yan? All kinds of problems are like mountains lying in the middle, making it impossible for people to easily cross.

Lin Hanxing couldn't take this risk.

"I thought that if I found Qin Su, I would be able to..."

Knowing the whereabouts of my niece, I can comfort my sister’s spirit in heaven!

At such a moment, even though Mr. Yan had strong self-control, the huge heartache still caused his whole body to deteriorate, and even his complexion became darker.

"I'm sorry for my sister, I'm sorry for my brother-in-law."

Back then, he was the one who handed his niece into Qin Su's hands. Who would have thought that this separation would last forever!

"Old Yan..."

Lin Hanxing finally couldn't bear it and spoke.

"Perhaps, no news is the greatest good news."

Hearing this, Mr. Yan fell into silence for a long time.

"During this time, I heard something about you."

After a while, when Mr. Yan spoke again, he had returned to most of his previous state, but the fatigue between his brows was too obvious.

Lin Hanxing said nothing, not knowing what he wanted.

"I thought Mr. Yan had already heard about it when we were in Jiangcheng."

Lin Hanxing spoke, but her voice became colder. She thought Yan Laotong said this to her because he wanted to warn her to keep her mouth shut. Her expressionless face was delicate but cold.

Yan Lao Sen noticed this and quickly understood what she was thinking.

"I did not mean that."

He coughed twice and leaned most of his weight on the back of the chair.

"I didn't mean to threaten you in any way."

Mr. Yan simply stated his words clearly, but because of the things Long Qingru might be involved in, some words could not be explained.

"I just want to say, if you are willing, can you recognize me as your maternal uncle?"

Mr. Yan had a kind expression and warmth in his eyes. Although his face was tired, the warmth seeping from his bones when he talked about this matter still made Lin Hanxing's fingers tremble slightly.

"If my niece is still alive, I guess..."

Mr. Yan did not finish his words, and just looked at Lin Hanxing through the video.

I don't know if it's because I thought of it as a kiss, but the more I looked at the girl in front of me, the more inexplicable intimacy I felt, which finally made Mr. Yan feel better tonight.

"I know it is too hasty to mention it today. When you and A Xiao come to the capital on the day when the four songs are collected, I will make a solemn announcement again. Girl Lin, what do you think?"

Lin Hanxing still said nothing.

Maybe it was because I didn’t know what to say at the moment.

What would the mother think if she knew that by some mistake, she and her maternal uncle were related again in this way?

"good."

When this simplest word came out of Lin Hanxing's mouth, both Lin Hanxing and Mr. Yan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"When you come, I will personally take you to Long's house, are you willing?"

Mr. Yan asked again.

It was obvious that no matter what Long Qingru did, he would always stand by Lin Hanxing's side.

But Mr. Yan is not ready to explain this meaning now.

"I do."

At that time, the accounts that need to be settled will really have to be settled once and for all!