The Prodigal Son: I Can Foresee the Future

Chapter 212

It was noon.

Lin Ming returned to the Brilliant City.

"Dad!"

Xuan Xuan immediately threw herself into Lin Ming's arms.

"Haha, little girl, are you obedient to your grandparents?"

Lin Ming kissed Xuan Xuan's head several times before he stopped.

"Xuan Xuan is really obedient!"

Xuan Xuan waved her hands at Lin Ming as if to ask for credit.

"Dad, I bought you donkey meat, how about you try it."

Lin Ming put the bag in his hand on the dining table.

However, Lin Chengguo ignored him, just staring at the TV, wondering what he was thinking.

"Mom." Lin Ming called Chi Yufen again.

Chi Yufen was wiping the table, her eyes were also dull, it seemed that she didn't hear Lin Ming's voice at all.

"Xuanxuan, what happened to grandpa and grandma?" Lin Ming asked in a low voice.

"Nothing!"

Xuanxuan thought about it carefully.

She said in a baby voice: "Oh, someone called grandpa today, and grandpa seemed very sad and cried!"

"Huh?"

Lin Ming frowned.

"Xuanxuan, be good, Dad bought you a new toy, it's Ye Luoli cards, you go play by yourself first."

After sending Xuanxuan aside.

Lin Ming patted his butt and sat next to Lin Chengguo.

"Dad? Dad!"

He shook Lin Chengguo gently, and the old man finally woke up.

"Hmm? You're back?"

"I've been back for a long time."

Lin Ming muttered, "Dad, what are you thinking about? You're so absent-minded, and my mom didn't respond. I thought you two had started cultivating immortals!"

Lin Chengguo didn't seem to be in the mood to joke with Lin Ming.

He sat there, silent.

"Xuanxuan said someone called you?" Lin Ming asked again.

"Ah..."

Lin Chengguo took out a cigarette, and when it was about to reach his mouth, he remembered that Xuanxuan was still at home, so he had to put it down.

"It's okay, you can smoke it, and open the window for ventilation later. Our house is big, and smoking a few less won't choke Xuanxuan." Lin Ming said.

Lin Chengguo didn't smoke.

But shook his head and said, "That phone call was made by your third father."

Lin Ming's face sank!

In the entire old Lin family, except for his parents and his dead grandparents, Lin Ming didn't think there was anything good!

What is he up to by calling Lin Chengguo all of a sudden and making him so absent-minded?

"Lin Yuliang?"

Lin Ming sneered, "Could it be that he heard that our family is rich and wants to borrow money from us?"

"No."

Lin Chengguo was silent for a while and said, "He is sick. He has cancer and is in the late stage of liver cancer."

Lin Ming's breath stagnated.

Then, he said in a deep voice, "It has nothing to do with us if he dies! When he was healthy, Lin Yuliang looked down on our family and you, his eldest brother and sister-in-law. Now that he is sick, he comes to you to cry? I think it's retribution!"

"Such a traitorous and unfaithful bastard deserves it..."

Chi Yufen came over at this time and pushed Lin Ming from behind.

Lin Ming was stunned for a moment, and then he gasped angrily and stopped talking.

"Lin Ming, let me ask you."

Lin Chengguo looked at Lin Ming: "Do you think Lin Chu and Lin Ke hate you?"

"They definitely don't hate me. You can see that." Lin Ming said.

Feeling Lin Chengguo's gaze on him, Lin Ming suddenly understood something.

"Dad, Lin Yuliang and Lin Yixin are different from Lin Chu and Lin Ke!"

Lin Ming said: "Although I cheated all the money from the family, at least I didn't call for them to be killed! It's true that I was self-degrading, but I never let go of Lin Chu and Lin Ke. In my heart, they have always been my brothers and sisters!"

"What about Lin Yixin and Lin Yuliang?"

"You saw Lin Yixin come last time. He clearly came to us to ask for money. We didn't lend him money, and he immediately showed his true nature."

"I tell you, Lin Yuliang and Lin Xiuqin are not good people either. In my heart, they are as hateful as Lin Yixin!"

Lin Chengguo said silently: "Yuliang didn't tell me about borrowing money. His disease... can't be cured."

"Then why did he call you?"

Lin Ming snorted: "The weasel is paying New Year's greetings to the chicken, with no good intentions!"

"That's enough!"

Lin Chengguo suddenly shouted, and the remote control in his hand was thrown on the sofa.

Seeing him like this, Lin Ming quickly said, "Dad, don't be angry, I'm telling the truth."

"I know you're telling the truth.

The truth, but I don't want to hear your big truths!"

Lin Chengguo couldn't help it after all, picked up a cigarette and lit one.

"Okay, okay, calm down, I won't say anything, I won't say anything."

Lin Ming picked up the bag of donkey meat and walked into the kitchen.

Chi Yufen followed in and said, "Your father doesn't mean to blame you, he's just a little irritated."

"Mom, I know." Lin Ming nodded.

Chi Yufen pursed her lips and said, "Brothers are brothers, and blood is thick."

"Your father is different from Lin Yuliang and Lin Yixin. Maybe they have never regarded your father as their eldest brother, but your father has always been thinking about them in his heart."

"Don't look at your father now. He doesn't care about anything every day and looks like an idle person. In fact, after Lin Yixin left last time, he didn't sleep well for several nights in a row."

"He just doesn't want you to know this, for fear that you will worry. "

Lin Ming clenched his fists.

Looking at the back of the old man smoking outside, he really felt like he was disappointed with his father.

People treated him so well, but he still cared about them.

Can you have a little temper?!

"Mom, just tell me, what does Lin Yuliang mean by calling my dad!" Lin Ming said.

"No meaning, I just want to see your dad again before I close my eyes."

Chi Yufen whispered: "Lin Yuliang seems to have been discharged from the hospital, and it seems that he can't hold on for much longer."

"Fuck!"

Lin Ming gritted his teeth: "You didn't take my dad seriously when he was alive, and you only remembered my dad when you were about to die. What a thing!"

"You're almost there!"

Chi Yufen patted Lin Ming.

Reproached: "To you, Lin Yuliang and Lin Yixin can't be considered relatives, but in your dad's heart, they are his brothers after all. "

"No matter what happened in the past, at least your father is a person who doesn't bear grudges, so no matter how much you say to him, it won't comfort him."

"Now Lin Yuliang's condition is so serious, do you think your father's character can help him not worry?"

Lin Ming thought for a while.

Finally, he walked out of the kitchen angrily.

"Is it really incurable?"

"It seems so." Lin Chengguo nodded sadly.

"Do you need me to arrange for him to go to a better hospital?" Lin Ming asked again.

Lin Chengguo immediately looked at Lin Ming: "You...are you willing to help?"

Looking at Lin Chengguo's expectant look, Lin Ming's cold heart softened immediately.

No matter how much he hated the other party.

At least, what he wanted to do most was to make his parents live well and have no regrets!

In this case, Lin Ming's hatred for Lin Yuliang was no longer important.

What was important was what Lin Chengguo wanted him to do.