On the third day after He Hong died in a car accident, the death notice reads four words like his deceased wife back then, and the rescue failed.
He has completely lost his leader, and the house is full of panic, and reports are endless
Lin Yu, a young lady with a false reputation and no sense of existence, was pushed to the forefront by various media overnight
She said she had been married into the He family for several years and had nothing to do. Now her husband died unexpectedly. The original wife immediately returned to China to succeed the throne. This low-born and unpopular Xu Xian is afraid that she will not be able to deal with herself.
There are even people who say that she will compete for power with the only heir of the He family, and that she will take advantage of the opportunity to gain a foothold in the He family. The city is full of storms and storms, and there are all kinds of people saying anything.
Lin Yu saw it and just wanted to laugh at He Hong when he was alive, those people said that she was useless and could not be used. Once this person died, she was speculated as such a scheming stepmother.
She doesn't know how much she has, let alone whether she has such ambitions, fighting for power and profit requires ability. With her little bit of three-legged cat skills, it's okay to coax He Hong that arrogant old thing. When she really arrived at the negotiating table, she was afraid she couldn't understand any word of shares, property, inheritance share, she was afraid she couldn't understand a single word
Lin Yu couldn't tell what she felt in her heart. In short, it was not like the rumored outside, she was just in a daze, like a dream of spring and autumn, her Xiao Ji was coming back, I don't know what he looks like now
She wouldn't argue with him, that was his thing. If he had forgotten his mediocre relationship with her, the little mother during his life abroad, and thought she was in trouble, she would have packed up and left.
Lin Yu remembered for no reason that the day when He Hong had the accident, she didn't quite understand what Yang Enlai's family said to her. She didn't know what he was hinting or sarcastic about. He was loyal to He Hong. He Hong was dead. Why did he say that her good days were coming?
Her thoughts were in a mess, and someone hurried in, ran all the way to Lin Yu, panting: ...Little lady, young master, young master is back...
Lin Yu stood up from the sofa in a flash, so fast?!!
After the words came, she turned around. The two magnificent doors on the first floor of He's house were open. He Ji just walked in so big strode in Lin Yu's heart, and he was at a loss for a few seconds, and his heart slowly calmed down.
He Ji has not changed much. He is only nineteen years old, but he is still a teenager. His eyebrows and eyes have lost their tenderness, and his edges are more distinct. His shoulders are wide and his legs are long, and his facial features are still so beautiful.
The child she started raising halfway through, now she has really grown up
He Ji stood not far from Lin Yu, looking at her, his eyes focused and quiet, only he knew how turbulent he was in his heart
This kind of surging joy that has not been seen for a long time may be only two or three years for everyone, and it will pass in a flash.
But every day when autumn goes and spring comes, he will count on his fingers and live like a year.
Tolerate humiliation for three years
In order to bribe all the people around He Hong; in order to make He Hong have this accident; in order to make him die without any chance to turn around; in order not to dirty his hand and kill with a knife; in order to fully inherit the company's shares after He Hong's death, the old guys on the board of directors could not find any entry point to find loopholes to disturb trouble; in order to make He Hong die, no clues left behind were left without any clues.
He Ji has put in a lot of effort and energy in the past two years
At the airport, Yang En sent people to pick him up and report to him some domestic public opinion after He Hong's death. The public speculated that he and his stepmother were about to start a wealthy struggle.
He Ji couldn't even listen to a single word, he remembered clearly
I don't know which media has learned about archaeology and has dug out many old photos and articles of Lin Yu attending public places before he went abroad, saying that although their mother and son have no blood relationship, they had a harmonious relationship before. I wonder if it would be a person who left and tea, He Ji looked at the photos on his phone and looked over and over again. They were all sixteen years old, standing next to Lin Yu, and people called the few pictures that are the ones that are the ones that are the least like mother and son.
Overwhelming memories came over, and he was in a daze for a moment, with only one thought left in his mind
I am her son who is very sexual and unkind, and I miss her crazy when I am abroad. I killed my biological father and ran back to see her stepson.
……
Lin Yu didn't expect that he would be so reserved when he saw He Ji again after a few years. The two of them had dinner at the same table and sat opposite him. He Ji raised the topic several times. Lin Yu's tone was obviously polite, with a hint of alienation.
He Ji looked at her lower eyebrows and eyes, and his eyes seemed to turn into limbs to describe the other person's face from a distance. He was the person he dreamed of day and night.
But now, no one can stop him
He Ji just looked at Lin Yu so straight, his voice was slightly hoarse. Let's go to the study together after dinner and discuss my father's funeral.
Lin Yu looked up and nodded normally. She didn't realize something was wrong. When her son talked about the funeral of her biological father, his eyes were filled with painless sadness, but instead, tenderness and a faint desire.
After dinner, the two of them went upstairs one after another, and went to the study room before He Hong's lifetime to Lin Yu's house. When He Ji closed the door with his backhand behind her, Lin Yu heard the sound and turned around and looked at He Ji in confusion.
Aren't you going to discuss your father's funeral? After she realized it, a subtle feeling of tension rose in her heart
He Ji seemed to be unable to hear it, just chuckled. Do you still remember what you told me before I went abroad?
I just want to ask, after so long and I can't contact home, do you miss me?
Lin Yu breathed a sigh of relief, as if he saw He Ji's shadow that he used to rely on her very much, and the discomfort that he hadn't seen for many years was slightly dissipated.
Of course, didn’t I say that we are relatives, why would I not miss you?
He Ji took a step forward, is it true? Then why don’t you call me by my name or hold me? When I was a child, when I was fifteen or sixteen, you comforted me every time it rained and thundered, and would hold me
Lin Yu looked embarrassed because... because... because you have grown up Ah, Xiao Ji, you are about to be twenty years old and are no longer a child...
He Ji was silent, but did not change his words, but stared at Lin Yu's face stubbornly
Lin Yu couldn't, so he had to walk over and hug him, with a helpless tone, OK, okay, I can't hug you, you're so old, why are you still like a child...
He Ji's arms quietly swayed Lin Yu. He lowered his head and buried it in his mother's neck, slowly closed his eyes, and then hugged it tighter and tighter. Lin Yu noticed that he was breathing slightly difficult. He wanted to push He Ji away, but found that he was tightly wrapped, like a copper wall, unable to break free.
At the same time, He Ji was in a place where Lin Yu couldn't see, with his expression as if he was possessed, obsessed with fanaticism. He felt the familiar fragrance in his memory, and then took a deep breath, as if he was addicted to drugs.
...I miss you so much, I'm almost crazy... He murmured
He has completely lost his leader, and the house is full of panic, and reports are endless
Lin Yu, a young lady with a false reputation and no sense of existence, was pushed to the forefront by various media overnight
She said she had been married into the He family for several years and had nothing to do. Now her husband died unexpectedly. The original wife immediately returned to China to succeed the throne. This low-born and unpopular Xu Xian is afraid that she will not be able to deal with herself.
There are even people who say that she will compete for power with the only heir of the He family, and that she will take advantage of the opportunity to gain a foothold in the He family. The city is full of storms and storms, and there are all kinds of people saying anything.
Lin Yu saw it and just wanted to laugh at He Hong when he was alive, those people said that she was useless and could not be used. Once this person died, she was speculated as such a scheming stepmother.
She doesn't know how much she has, let alone whether she has such ambitions, fighting for power and profit requires ability. With her little bit of three-legged cat skills, it's okay to coax He Hong that arrogant old thing. When she really arrived at the negotiating table, she was afraid she couldn't understand any word of shares, property, inheritance share, she was afraid she couldn't understand a single word
Lin Yu couldn't tell what she felt in her heart. In short, it was not like the rumored outside, she was just in a daze, like a dream of spring and autumn, her Xiao Ji was coming back, I don't know what he looks like now
She wouldn't argue with him, that was his thing. If he had forgotten his mediocre relationship with her, the little mother during his life abroad, and thought she was in trouble, she would have packed up and left.
Lin Yu remembered for no reason that the day when He Hong had the accident, she didn't quite understand what Yang Enlai's family said to her. She didn't know what he was hinting or sarcastic about. He was loyal to He Hong. He Hong was dead. Why did he say that her good days were coming?
Her thoughts were in a mess, and someone hurried in, ran all the way to Lin Yu, panting: ...Little lady, young master, young master is back...
Lin Yu stood up from the sofa in a flash, so fast?!!
After the words came, she turned around. The two magnificent doors on the first floor of He's house were open. He Ji just walked in so big strode in Lin Yu's heart, and he was at a loss for a few seconds, and his heart slowly calmed down.
He Ji has not changed much. He is only nineteen years old, but he is still a teenager. His eyebrows and eyes have lost their tenderness, and his edges are more distinct. His shoulders are wide and his legs are long, and his facial features are still so beautiful.
The child she started raising halfway through, now she has really grown up
He Ji stood not far from Lin Yu, looking at her, his eyes focused and quiet, only he knew how turbulent he was in his heart
This kind of surging joy that has not been seen for a long time may be only two or three years for everyone, and it will pass in a flash.
But every day when autumn goes and spring comes, he will count on his fingers and live like a year.
Tolerate humiliation for three years
In order to bribe all the people around He Hong; in order to make He Hong have this accident; in order to make him die without any chance to turn around; in order not to dirty his hand and kill with a knife; in order to fully inherit the company's shares after He Hong's death, the old guys on the board of directors could not find any entry point to find loopholes to disturb trouble; in order to make He Hong die, no clues left behind were left without any clues.
He Ji has put in a lot of effort and energy in the past two years
At the airport, Yang En sent people to pick him up and report to him some domestic public opinion after He Hong's death. The public speculated that he and his stepmother were about to start a wealthy struggle.
He Ji couldn't even listen to a single word, he remembered clearly
I don't know which media has learned about archaeology and has dug out many old photos and articles of Lin Yu attending public places before he went abroad, saying that although their mother and son have no blood relationship, they had a harmonious relationship before. I wonder if it would be a person who left and tea, He Ji looked at the photos on his phone and looked over and over again. They were all sixteen years old, standing next to Lin Yu, and people called the few pictures that are the ones that are the ones that are the least like mother and son.
Overwhelming memories came over, and he was in a daze for a moment, with only one thought left in his mind
I am her son who is very sexual and unkind, and I miss her crazy when I am abroad. I killed my biological father and ran back to see her stepson.
……
Lin Yu didn't expect that he would be so reserved when he saw He Ji again after a few years. The two of them had dinner at the same table and sat opposite him. He Ji raised the topic several times. Lin Yu's tone was obviously polite, with a hint of alienation.
He Ji looked at her lower eyebrows and eyes, and his eyes seemed to turn into limbs to describe the other person's face from a distance. He was the person he dreamed of day and night.
But now, no one can stop him
He Ji just looked at Lin Yu so straight, his voice was slightly hoarse. Let's go to the study together after dinner and discuss my father's funeral.
Lin Yu looked up and nodded normally. She didn't realize something was wrong. When her son talked about the funeral of her biological father, his eyes were filled with painless sadness, but instead, tenderness and a faint desire.
After dinner, the two of them went upstairs one after another, and went to the study room before He Hong's lifetime to Lin Yu's house. When He Ji closed the door with his backhand behind her, Lin Yu heard the sound and turned around and looked at He Ji in confusion.
Aren't you going to discuss your father's funeral? After she realized it, a subtle feeling of tension rose in her heart
He Ji seemed to be unable to hear it, just chuckled. Do you still remember what you told me before I went abroad?
I just want to ask, after so long and I can't contact home, do you miss me?
Lin Yu breathed a sigh of relief, as if he saw He Ji's shadow that he used to rely on her very much, and the discomfort that he hadn't seen for many years was slightly dissipated.
Of course, didn’t I say that we are relatives, why would I not miss you?
He Ji took a step forward, is it true? Then why don’t you call me by my name or hold me? When I was a child, when I was fifteen or sixteen, you comforted me every time it rained and thundered, and would hold me
Lin Yu looked embarrassed because... because... because you have grown up Ah, Xiao Ji, you are about to be twenty years old and are no longer a child...
He Ji was silent, but did not change his words, but stared at Lin Yu's face stubbornly
Lin Yu couldn't, so he had to walk over and hug him, with a helpless tone, OK, okay, I can't hug you, you're so old, why are you still like a child...
He Ji's arms quietly swayed Lin Yu. He lowered his head and buried it in his mother's neck, slowly closed his eyes, and then hugged it tighter and tighter. Lin Yu noticed that he was breathing slightly difficult. He wanted to push He Ji away, but found that he was tightly wrapped, like a copper wall, unable to break free.
At the same time, He Ji was in a place where Lin Yu couldn't see, with his expression as if he was possessed, obsessed with fanaticism. He felt the familiar fragrance in his memory, and then took a deep breath, as if he was addicted to drugs.
...I miss you so much, I'm almost crazy... He murmured