Goodnight, Mr. CEO!

Yuan Shaojing's trembling gaze slowly fell on the photo that Lin Hanxing pushed in front of him.

To be honest, he could no longer remember what that child looked like.

But I deeply remember this name, Li Sinian!

Si Nian, miss, this question has been entangled with herself at that time, who is she missing?

And for whom was this child born!

He remembered, that child was smart and smart since he was a child, but he still wanted to look like a young man and stay by his side, even though he knew he didn't like him.

In the photo, the child seemed to be very reserved because of the first photo shoot.

The small mouth was tightened into a line, even...

Suddenly, Yuan Shaojing's eyes widened.

The instantly froze expression caused Lin Hanxing's lips hidden behind the teacup to evoke a cruel arc.

"I was lucky enough to find the photos of Mr. Zhang Yuan when he was a child. Why don't we put them together and have a look."

With that said, Lin Hanxing pushed another photo in front of Yuan Shaojing.

The children in the photos on the left and right seem to be carved out of the same mold, but the one from the small end is gentle and sensible, and the one from the small end is pretending to be mature and sophisticated.

"Lin girl, what do you mean?"

As if the heart was being slammed, a terrible thought came to mind.

The Yuan family, who knew what he looked like when he was a child, was suppressed by his second brother when he was fighting for power with him. Naturally, it was impossible to have any walks with him. Although Uncle Hai was close, he came to him only later.

"Xibao, go and have a look, and then tell Mr. Yuan how you feel."

Lin Hanxing didn't answer Yuan Shaojing, but just called Jiang Xibao over.

Xibao was naturally obedient, just walked over and took a look, but gasped in surprise.

"Isn't this just a person!"

Jiang Xibao sat and looked to the right, only thinking that the two photos were carved out of the same mold.

"impossible!"

Hearing a buzzing sound in his head, Yuan Shaojing suddenly stood up and yelled at Jiang Xibao!

Jiang Xibao was taken aback.

But she didn't think she was wrong. It was obvious that the two photos were of the same person, but they were wearing different clothes.

"Impossible! Impossible!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

——Uncle, I'm pregnant, how about you marry me?

At that time, Misty Rain walked in front of her with a smile, and said that sentence that she would never forget in her life!

The inexplicable anger of being betrayed completely overturned his rationality.

This child he raised in his hands since he was a child, said she was pregnant, but wanted to force him to marry her?

Suddenly, Yuan Shaojing seemed to see Li Yanyu.

—Who is that man? I ask you who that man is!

That slap, he used all his strength, the force was so great that blood came out from the corner of her mouth.

Seeming to see his anger, Yan Yu had an indescribable soft smile on her face, but she took a big step forward, came to her, held his cheeks with both hands, and kissed him forcefully.

Yuan Shaojing originally thought he had forgotten, but...

He couldn't remember so clearly that the tear that fell from Yan Yu's eye socket, mixed with the taste of blood, melted into the mouths of the two of them, salty and painful.

— Uncle, are you jealous?

——You don't want me.

——He is the best man in the world.

——It’s just too stupid, but still wants me to wait forever.

"In this world, nothing is impossible."

Lin Hanxing looked at Yuan Shaojing's grim face because of the pain, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and suppressed all emotions.

"Li Sinian is your son."

Lin Hanxing said these words almost indifferently.

Yuan Shaojing's mind went blank.

Even though he was already prepared in his heart, when Lin Hanxing said these words, his heart stopped suddenly!

"That night, it was Li Yanyu who was by your side."

But Lin Hanxing still didn't want to let him go, and used words as a knife to cut Yuan Shaojing's flesh and blood!

——Why didn't you save him?

——Why did she have time to save her daughter, but not my child?

—Uncle, my son is dead, but her daughter is still alive...

——Why?

He thought, at that time, Yan Yu was holding the gun in his hand, and he really wanted to die with him.

"I do not believe!"

Yuan Shaojing muttered to himself, the thunder outside was rumbling, just like the hospital that day.

—— Between me and her, you will always choose her.

--What about me?

"I do not believe!"

Yuan Shaojing repeated again, his pupils seemed to lose focus, knocked over the teacup in front of him, and staggered to the ground.

Lin Hanxing didn't seem to hear it.

Putting the overturned teacup back in front of him, he didn't intend to reach out to help Yuan Shaojing.

The pain he is suffering now is far less than one ten thousandth of Aunt Mian's.

Uncle Hai rushed over, trying to lift Yuan Shaojing up, but before he got close, he heard a puff, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from Yuan Shaojing's mouth and splashed on the floor of the reception room.

Before he passed out, he seemed to be back in the water that day.

He held Yuan Susu in his arms and tried to pull Li Sinian, but his feet were stuck by the seat and he couldn't move.

The child kept stretching his little hands towards him, silently opening his mouth and shouting something.

At that time, Yuan Shaojing thought he was shouting for help.

But now, when the memory resurfaced in his mind, he suddenly discovered that the child...

Shouting is...

dad……

………………

Yuan Shaojing just passed out in the reception room of the Lin family.

I don't know if it was too stimulating, or maybe it was raining, and I developed a high fever not long after.

Lin Youlin was so busy that she contacted the family doctor to come to her home, fearing that Yuan Shaojing might make mistakes in their home.

At the same time, he was extremely curious about what happened in the reception room.

What exactly did Xiao Jiu say that caused Yuan Shaojing to have such a big reaction?

But no one can ask, and no one dares to ask.

I don't know if the rain outside the window can also feel the change of people's mood, and it has become heavier in a short period of time.

The crackling of the floor-to-ceiling windows made the sadness in the air even more intense.

Except for Uncle Hai, Lin Hanxing sat expressionlessly on the mahogany chair next to him, not looking at Yuan Shaojing, but at the photo of Li Sinian clutched tightly in his hand, which was the only one left by Aunt Mian. open.

Absolutely can not have any mistakes.

Yuan Shaojing seemed to be haunted by a nightmare.

He kept muttering something in his mouth, but no one could hear him clearly.

In the dream, Yuan Shaojing returned to the time when his second brother broke his legs and drove him out like a dog.

Those were the most painful days of his life.

Don't want to live at all.

The festering wound caused him to have a high fever like today, and he didn't even know when Misty Rain found himself.

"Uncle, I will help you, even if you lose everything, I will help you get everything back! But please, don't die!"

In the dream, Yan Yu hugged him, her voice trembling.

"Uncle, don't die, I only have you."

There were endless tears, falling from the corners of the eyes of Yuan Shaojing, who was comatose with a high fever...

The author's friendly reminder: Today's fourth update, there is another update that is estimated to be added after midnight, and I will go to bed after the update.