After graduating, I couldn't find a job
The rental app pushes me: Luxury homes for rent, 1000 January. 」
I came to the door brazenly.
The landlord stopped talking: Ah, this house has died, and you are resentful, you must be careful when you live as a little girl. 」
I waved at her and smiled at the palatial mansion in front of me.
It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter.
From now on, my sister is the most resentful in this house.
The mansion is beautiful.
It's just that the cleanliness is a bit unsatisfactory.
I lovingly wiped the cobwebs off the carved door and pushed the door in my suitcase.
This location, this area, what more bikes do you need?
As soon as I entered the door, a cold wind rushed in.
Wrapped in a down jacket, unmoved, I admired the spacious foyer with satisfaction.
The European-style retro decoration of Yishui is certainly gorgeous, and the full set of golden silk nanmu furniture is even more shocking.
Suddenly, my ears moved, and I heard the sound of gurgling water somewhere.
Bang la, bla blah.
The monotonous sound of water echoed through the empty corridors.
I frowned and followed the voice.
Oh, it turned out to be the bathroom.
A little dark-haired boy stood in front of the washstand with his back to me, the gold-plated faucet in front of him squirting water as if he didn't want money.
I broke the defense on the spot.
Where did the bear kid come from! I rushed up and turned off the faucet, looking at the wet sink and feeling heartbroken, Didn't Teacher Nong teach you to cherish and care for water resources? Yes? Does Nong know how many dolls in the world can't drink even a drop of water a day? Nong is worthy of the red scarf on his chest? 」
The most important thing is that my rent is 1,000 per month, but it doesn't include water and electricity!
Yes, I have to ask my parents to pay me for my water bill. I turned around in anger, startled by the mask on his face.
What kind of old lady's mask does a good baby wear. 」
Dark, wrinkled.
Only the eyes that were exposed in the two holes dug out were still a little childish.
I tried to take off the mask, but the boy held it tightly, so I gave up, grabbed his little hand and walked out.
He seemed to froze, his eyes looking at me through the mask.
Your hands are so cold, your parents won't tell you to wear more in winter. I took a warm baby out of my pocket and stuffed it in his hand.
He was startled, dodged as if his hands were hot, and staggered away.
Hey. It looks like a small person with short legs, but it disappears when it runs.
I cleaned up all afternoon and cleaned up the master bedroom and kitchen first.
When I'm cooking, I feel like someone is watching me all the time.
Isn't that kid still gone?
I looked at the remaining half bowl of noodles in the bowl and hesitated.
What's that, baby, if Nong is hungry, my sister will cook you another bowl. 」
No one squeaked. So I finished my meal and went upstairs.
Sitting cross-legged on the kingsize bed, I turned on my computer.
The mailbox was empty, and my wallet was like a ghost.
Husband, you say something, husband! Here's an offer, husband! 」
I looked at the red logo of NetEase Mail with a hideous face, rolling, twisting, and crawling darkly.
The overhead light flickered suddenly.
I looked up and stared at the French vintage crystal chandelier.
It shone brightly and peacefully, as if it had just been my delusion.
I felt like I was breathing nervously.
I lowered my head, staring at the screen, but in fact quietly watching the light around me.
A shadow so light that it seemed to be absent crept past me.
The light flickered again.
I looked up.
The woman in the long white dress is pulled on the chandelier with her feet off the ground.
Her hair was long, covering her face, and her arms were wrapped around the chandelier, laboriously adjusting something.
Why? I clasped my hands on my chest, my face was full of unhappiness, big night, go to someone else's house cosplay Sadako? 」
She shuddered, and turned her face very slowly, as if her cervical spine was not very good.
One by one, they all wear masks and break into private houses! I got up straight from the bed and roared, You think I can't see my face clearly with a mask, so I can't go to the police station to identify you, do you? Yes? Or do you think I'm looking for work here and there during the day, and I don't have time to pester with you? Yes? 」
The woman in the woman's mask waved her hands nervously, as if to explain something. I got emotional, grabbed her leg and ripped her off.
She slumped limply on the bed, her head bowed.
My shadow was tall and majestic in the light, and she seemed weak and pitiful in my shadow.
I'm even more angry: Nong thinks I'm going to pity Nong? No, it will! I'm the victim, okay! 」
Say! What are you going to do on my lamp! If it is broken, can you afford to cut it down? 」
I paused, thinking that the house was not mine.
I can't afford it. 」
I sat down with my legs crossed and glared at the woman viciously.
She whispered, "I'm sorry." 」
I just heard you say my husband, and I was a little emotional, and I was afraid that the lights would keep flashing and scaring you, so I ......」
I retort without hesitation: Flashing lights just scares my wallet. Nong knows how expensive electricity is in this place. 」
Also, when am I talking about your husband? 」
I touched my chin, and a flash of inspiration flashed in my mind: Husband, what do you say? 」
The woman nodded vigorously, I have said this before......It's just that my husband ignores me. 」
I waved my hand: Bad, man, it's better to count on him than to count on a fart. 」
She nodded vigorously again, the mask on her face crumbling.
He couldn't even take care of our son......」
Wait a minute. I'm serious, is that kid downstairs your son? 」
She nodded inexplicably.
I squeezed her hand hard.
It was as cold to the touch as the child.
Both of them are probably a little weak and damp.
The woman looked at me blankly, then at her hands.
I was hoarse: He put water in the bathroom for an unknown amount of time, ahh!!h
The woman swore that she would pay me for the water bill.
I didn't look like she was rich, so I let her go without believing it.
I have to say that the bed in this mansion is really good, and the sleeping experience is excellent.
I slept until dawn and got up to work in a bubble tea shop.
Now the employment situation is ......It's a temporary job that I managed to get my hands on.
I wore a mask and gloves, and looked at the sweet taro and pearls and coconut fruits, and my heart was not sweet at all.
was peeling avocados when I heard the little brothers working together chatting.
Hey, I heard that the mansion in Dongpu District is rented out! 」
Isn't that house haunted, and is there really anyone renting it? 」
I'm afraid I'm not going to live long this time, didn't I see the first few running away after the night? 」
Haunted? I shook my head in hatred.
A thousand dollars a month, how can it be called a ghost?
It's just a mysterious friend who lives under the same roof and doesn't show up often!
When I was taking the subway after work, I accidentally swiped a push about the haunting of the mansion.
Recently, there has been a lot of rumors about the haunting of luxury houses in Dongpu District. Everyone is familiar with the mansions in Dongpu District, but what is haunting? Let's take you to find out. You may be surprised why the mansion is haunted, but it is also very surprising that it is the case. So that's all there is to know about the haunting of mansions in Dongpu District, do you think it's amazing? If you have any ideas, please feel free to discuss them in the comment area. 」
I silently flipped to the comment area, and sure enough, there was my mouth.
I said it, but I didn't seem to say it. 」
Dotted. But I'm really curious, are there really ghosts in the mansion? 」
When the subway arrived, I put away my phone and walked towards the mansion.
There are ghosts that count as der.
Now, my sister is the most terrible thing in this house.
But today's events inspired me.
If so many people are curious about this house, why don't I just use this wave of traffic to do a live broadcast?
While snorting instant noodles, I got through the ** of the landlady and asked her if she would mind if the interior of the mansion was partially **.
The old lady sighed.
That place is my sad place, and I won't go back to live again. 」
If that will help you a little, little girl, you can do it. 」
Finally, she said:
You're like my daughter. 」
I hung up**, and my heart was heavy.
The old lady obviously has a story in her heart, and a knot in her heart.
I went upstairs worriedly, passed by the study, and heard what seemed to be movement in the study.
Leaning on the door and listening, it seemed to be a man's voice.
I went to work today and didn't have time to clean up the rest of the room.
Isn't someone sneaking in again?
While secretly complaining that the security of this mansion area is too poor, I picked up the broom that I had placed in the corridor after cleaning, and opened the study door with a curse.
There was silence in the study, as if the strange thing was just my hallucination.
I looked around with a blank face.
The ceiling-high bookshelves are neatly arranged horizontally and vertically, and the white moonlight that floods in from the window creates a sense of unfathomable depth.
On the large desk, the books are scattered and dusty.
There was no trace of recent human activity, but I felt a hint of disobedience.
I looked at the book spread out on the table.
Half-new is not old, it is this financial publication.
In the upper right corner of the page on the right, there are two messy words: No. 」
The ink is fresh, and it must have just been written.
I blew the dust off the page and laughed sadly.
yes, yes. 」
Just come in and flip through the books, and write annotations on other people's books! 」
I stared at the edge of the seventh row of bookshelves peeking out of the black corners of my clothes, dragging my broom and pacing in.
Canvas shoes stomped on the wooden floor, and brooms swept up dust.
Da, da, da.
Brush, brush, brush.
The corner of the coat shrank and cautiously ducked inside.
Tyre! Monster ** Run! 」
I waved my broom in a rage and knocked out the guy all at once.
The tall man lay on the ground and covered his buttocks, and his voice was full of disbelief: You actually hit me! How can you hit me! 」
Hit you! Do you still have to pick the hour when your father beats you? I didn't get angry, and I hit his ass twice more, Look at you like this, do your parents know that you pick someone's window at night? 」
This is my home! What's wrong with my own window! He suddenly became angry, sat up with a bone, and took a mask and faced me, What is wrong with me being a ghost, can't a ghost have a home? 」
I looked at him suspiciously: Are you a ghost? 」
Uh-huh. He puffed out his chest.
My eyes stayed on his full chest for a moment, and then moved to his face: I don't know if you are a ghost or not, anyway, I am a socialist **. 」
Also, if this is your home, what mask do you wear? 」
The man turned his face unnaturally, and I dragged the broom around him, looked at his mask and was amazed: The mask is quite handsome, a young man, are you ...... because you are ugly」
What are you talking nonsense!! I'm so much more handsome than him!!
The man screamed in frustration.
I covered my ears and comforted him very honestly: I don't know if you're handsome or not, but you're in really good shape anyway. 」
He stopped screaming again, and looked at me with a woman's very discerning look.
I yawned, I'm going to sleep, if you don't have a place to go, the study can take you in for one night, and the accommodation fee is two hundred. 」
He was aggrieved: Why do I have to pay you accommodation fees in my own home......」
Ignoring his remarks, I slammed the study door with a broom.
I had a dream of becoming a second landlord overnight.
The next day was also a working day, but the store manager didn't give me a shift.
I slept happily and woke up in the sun.
After briefly combing my unkempt head, I walked to the door of the mansion in my fluffy one-piece pajamas, turned on my phone and prepared to start the live broadcast.
Good morning, family! I am Zhou Du, a tenant of a mansion in Dongpu District. That's right, my current location is the haunted mansion that has been rumored lately. I've been staying here for two nights now and overall the experience is still very good, no ghosts and no monsters. Of course, there are some guests who sneak in from time to time, maybe because of curiosity, but it doesn't interfere with my normal life. 」
Some people poured in one after another in the live broadcast room, and the barrage was very lively.
I saw the room number at the door, No. 001 Donghu Bay, it was indeed the haunted house. 」
The young lady is really bold enough to live here alone. 」
I scratched my head and smiled shyly: It's mainly for economic reasons. 1,000 yuan a month, it's really fragrant. 」
The barrage is wow wow wow.
The one-bedroom and one-bedroom living room in the same lot already cost five or six thousand!! 」
It smells good, but I don't dare. 」
Don't dare +1. 」
Don't dare +10086. 」
A red barrage of bold barrage floated across the top of the screen:
The security of the community in the Dongpu mansion area is very strict, can anyone really touch it? 」
The full screen of +1 suddenly fell silent.
I didn't pay much attention to it, and walked in with the screen with a smile.
Now let's take a look at the interior of the mansion. The first thing to come in is the foyer, although I haven't cleaned it well, it's a bit dusty, but you can already see that the whole decoration is very luxurious. 」
At the moment, the rooms I have unlocked, in addition to the bedroom, are the kitchen and the study. Let's take a look at them one by one. 」
I walked to the kitchen on the first floor and stumbled upon the little boy with black hair.
Daylight shines through floor-to-ceiling windows with curved roofs, illuminating most of the kitchen.
He stood next to the middle island covered by the shadow of the wall, quietly looking out the window.
This time, I was very well-behaved and didn't turn on the faucet.
I stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder.
Baby, Nong is here again! 」
The little boy turned his head with his mask on, saw me holding my phone, a flash of panic flashed in his eyes, and quickly ducked back.
Oooh, you don't want to be photogenic. I nodded apologetically to him and immediately removed the camera.
I'm sorry everyone, this is a little guest who came to the mansion and may not like the camera. In this case, I'll take you to the study. 」
The barrage is lively:
Hey, this island is bigger than my bed. 」
Suddenly, my heart was moved again. 」
The lighting is so good, it doesn't look like a ghost at all. 」
There was a little guest just now, why didn't I see it at all. 」
What a little guest, this earth-pouring wealth has blinded my eyes! 」
I walked up as I interacted with the comments.
I had already looked at the study before going out for the live broadcast, and the man was gone yesterday.
Live broadcast in the study, it shouldn't go wrong.
I opened the door with confidence, and the next second, the smile on my face suddenly froze.
The man is still there.
Not only that, but the woman who showed up in my room on the first night was also there.
The atmosphere is very pulled, and the posture is very ambiguous.
All in all, they're playing a game called wall-knocking.
Not only that, but I also heard the man say in a low voice that concealed pain:
Is it only with this face that you are willing to let me close? 」
My old swan!
I pinched my phone and said blankly: You ......What are you doing? 」
The barrage is also asking:
What are the streamers doing? 」
There's no one on the other side of her! 」
I feel a little cold on my back. 」
There is a figure in the anchor's eyes! It's just too small to see clearly!! 」
I grass I grass I grass I grass ......」
The colorful barrage flashed quickly.
The man turned his head and looked at me, and at my phone.
There was no place for his lips on his mask, only a pair of eyes were exposed.
I knew he was laughing.
The man withdrew his arm and walked straight towards me.
With a wave of his hand, it flew directly into my phone.
I was stunned.
There was a man's voice in his ears, low and cold:
Didn't I say yesterday that live streaming doesn't work? 」
It's really not good. 」
I stood still, trembling.
He chuckled and raised his feet to leave.
I took off the warmth of my feet and dragged it in my hand, and pounced on it to open the bow left and right:
Eating and living and shaking you? Yes? 」
Just casually hit the trapeze phone? You think you're handsome, don't you? Yes? 」
The study room is lent to you to live, and you also flirted with the women of good families in the study, do you know that people have families and children? Yes? 」
Moral corruption, you! Scum! 」
The man dodged in confusion and fell to the ground, quibbling as he moved
Listen to me! Ouch! She's my wife! 」
Ouch, why are you still fighting! I said she was my wife! The child is mine too! 」
The woman in the white dress jumped up and grabbed my arm, crying in her voice.
Don't fight, don't fight! 」
Her hands were as cold as a piece of jade.
No, it's a piece of ice.
In short, it is not the temperature that the sun will have.
I remembered the barrage I saw before my phone flew away.
So you guys are really ghosts? I dropped the warm drag in my hand, crouched down and lifted the man's chin to take a closer look.
He didn't dare to move at all, and cried in a weak posture that a ghost shouldn't have: What's wrong with the ghost! Don't ghosts have ghost rights? When I was a man, I was still a president, how can I still be beaten at every turn, woo woo woo woo ......」
Hum. I laughed three points and ridiculed seven points cold, When I was the president, I could afford to pay for the trapeze mobile phone, how can you pay if you are a ghost? Do you use Pluto? Yes? 」
The woman in the white dress picked up my phone and handed it to me carefully.
You ......Your phone is fine. She said.
I looked at the lossless screen, and my anger was barely half gone.
Otherwise, how to say that the OPPO is durable, it's okay to fall like this.
You're in luck. I stood up, put on my slippers, and swept my eyes over the two adult ghosts, You two, ah, both come down and explain to me the fact that your family is doing team building here, ah, give me a clear explanation. 」
Name. Lin Jingxing. 」
Occupation. President. 」
I knocked on the table: Be specific. 」
Former President of Far Dome Group. 」
The name of this group is a bit familiar.
I scratched my jaw and suddenly remembered a social news I had seen a few years ago.
Far Dome Group issued an obituary, claiming that its president Lin and his only son were found to have food poisoning at home and died after rescue. 」
So, this is really your home, and you and your baby were poisoned here? 」
Lin Jingxing nodded aggrievedly.
The woman in the white dress suddenly became excited: Lin Jingxing, don't talk about yourself so innocently! It must be that you want to live and fly with Qiu Yue, dislike that the little tree is a burden, and want to get rid of the little tree! 」
She looked at me with tears in her eyes: Officer Zhou......No, Miss Zhou, please believe me, he is not a good person. 」
How I'm not a good person......Lin Jingxing was very hurt, Wen Juan, it turns out that you think of my ...... like thisAm I such a person in your heart? 」
How not! Wen Juan's eyes were full of pain, After so many years of marriage, you have never cared about me and Xiaoshu, why did you wait for me to die and suddenly start cooking for Xiaoshu! 」
That's because ......」
Lin Jingxing stopped talking, his chest rose and fell, and finally lowered his head sadly: Yes, it's all my fault......」
I am like a rue in a melon field, holding a sudden earth-shattering melon and gnawing hard.
It's like the old lady of the people's livelihood leisure channel at half past seven every night, and he painstakingly mediates the little couple who have a crisis in their marriage.
I know you're in a hurry, but don't worry. 」
Regarding the matter of poisoning, we can first listen to the opinions of third parties
Little tree, come, come this way. 」
The entangled man and woman were startled at the same time, looking up at the little black-haired boy who had appeared by the pillar of the foyer at some point.
He lowered his eyes and moved obediently.
I don't know what your name is. 」
Wen Wan sniffled and said softly: Xiao Shu's full name is Lin Tingshu. 」
There is a Zhilan jade tree in the garden.
It's a good name.
It's a pity that the tree has not yet grown into a plump canopy, and it was broken at the seedling stage.
Xiaoshu ignored the expectant glances of the two and sat down next to me slowly.
Before I could ask him, he opened his mouth.
The immature voice was calm and quiet, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.
Dad wasn't trying to poison me. 」
The food he cooked was hard to eat, but he ate it himself. 」
Lin Jingxing clapped his hands excitedly: You see, Xiaoshu knows his father's innocence! Right? 」
I glanced at him sideways and motioned for him to be quiet.
Based on Xiaoshu's statement and the occasional gags of the two ghosts next to me, I roughly pieced together a basic factual thread.
Ten years ago, Lin Wen's two families got married, and Wen Wan was treated coldly by her husband after marriage, and found that her husband had someone else in his heart.
Wen Juan wanted a divorce, but found out that she was pregnant.
She thought that if she had a child, her husband would be able to change his mind, so she gave birth to a little tree.
Lin Jingxing did not change in the slightest, and was even more indifferent.
That's when she found out she had cancer.
Six years ago, she died. Lin Jingxing regretted it and returned to live with his son.
Unexpectedly, there was an accident while cooking, and he was sent away with his son by food poisoning.
Hmmm......It's hard to judge.
This wife-chasing crematorium is a real crematorium.
The kind where the family is neat and tidy, and the ashes are all raised.
I controlled my facial muscles and didn't twitch, but I couldn't help but sigh for a long time: This cooking skill is vicious, too vicious! 」
The matter is basically clear.
But I still feel that something is wrong.
You are a boss, and you still need to cook by yourself? 」
I sucked a certain master's braised beef noodles, and sat in a row opposite three ghosts who didn't need to eat lunch, looking at me in unison.
Lin Jingxing was a little embarrassed when he heard this: I want to be a good father and let Xiaoshu feel the warmth of the family. 」
If it weren't for the fact that Sister-in-law Lan happened to take leave to go home in those days, and no one guided me, I wouldn't have done this. 」
He sighed abruptly.
I just happened to ask for something off. 」
I chewed on these words repeatedly and looked up at Lin Jingxing.
He nodded, and then his expression froze.
You're saying that this could be man-made? 」
The other two ghosts also looked at me nervously.
I didn't say that. I stood up, threw the leftover instant noodle bucket into the garbage basket, and looked around.
I just think that since it's hard for you to cook, you and Xiaoshu must not eat much. 」
The little tree whispered, "Actually, it was ...... that day."I only ate two bites, not wanting my dad to be unhappy, so I pretended to have a good appetite. 」
Lin Jingxing's eyes were teary, and he looked like he was about to pounce on him and hug his son.
I stretched out my five fingers and pressed his restless shoulder, and continued to analyze: Since I ate very little, if it was really food poisoning, I would have to run to the bathroom two more times at most, and the possibility of direct fatality was very small. Unless, there's something else damn in the food. 」
The meal was cooked in the kitchen, and there is a high probability that there would be traces left in the kitchen. 」
I'm going to search it all down! Lin Jingxing rolled up his sleeves and did what he said.
Unfortunately, too much time has passed, the mansion has been rented out for several more rounds, and there is not much value left in the kitchen.
In addition to appliances and kitchenware, we only found a few bags of seasonings like sugar and salt, and some moldy cheese.
Lin Jingxing hung his head and sat on the stool.
Wen Juan was also a little silent.
Little tree, what are you looking for over there? 」
I looked at the little boy who was almost all in the cupboard and asked suspiciously.
The little tree grabbed a bag of things and floated out slowly.
There's also a bag of dried mushrooms here, and I remember my dad using it to make mushroom soup that day. 」
The two ghosts and one person immediately surrounded them.
I picked up the bag and poured out all the mushrooms inside.
Shriveled, wrinkled mushrooms that smell of old rancidity.
The surface of the umbrella is dark red, like dried blood.
This is the red mushroom. Little Tree loves to eat this. Wen Wan hesitated and flicked the scattered mushrooms, but a few of them didn't look like ......」
I took a paper towel and picked out a light-colored mushroom and rubbed it vigorously.
The snow-white paper towels were stained red with the rotten sap, and faint white circular markings appeared on the surface of the umbrella.
The chill of Mori gradually crept up his back.
Wen Wan exclaimed: Poisonous! 」
Xiaoshu hugged her mother's arm in fear.
Lin Jingxing's face was cold, his hand hanging by his side was clenched into a fist, and the green tendons on the back of his hand were exposed.
Seeing me looking at him, Lin Jingxing slowly let go of his fist, and his voice was full of dejection
If I were still alive, I would have been able to find the real culprit. 」
But now, we've been dead for six years. 」
In six years, the Far Dome Group has completely changed its leader. The identity, status, and wealth that belonged to them completely dissipated as their lives passed.
Power is divided, and interests are swallowed up.
Who else would want to believe and track down the truth of the past?
After dinner, I revised my resume in the study, ready to try my luck at another company.
As if a ghost was a god, I opened the homepage of the Far Dome Group.
In recent years, Yuanqiong Group has done a good job in the Internet industry, and its homepage is full of various internal and external propaganda reports.
I clicked on a random link, and was about to scratch it off, but my eyes froze.
In the promotional photo, there is a familiar face.
The man was dressed in a straight suit, his hair oil wiped his back shiny, and he stood on the podium with a smile and shook hands with ***.
*The title is Lin Yi, President of Yuanqiong Group, won the title of Top Ten Outstanding Young Entrepreneurs in the Province.
Lin Yi, Lin Jingxing. 」
I muttered to myself, clicked on the personnel structure section, and the first thing that caught my eye was the same face.
Someone behind him seemed to be breathing.
I let go of the mouse and turned around with my chest crossed.
The bookshelves are neatly arranged, and there is no one on all sides.
I snorted coldly:
Lin Jingxing. Actually, you know who poisoned it, right? 」
The night breeze whined through the cracks in the window. No one answered me.
I shook my legs and got up to get the broom that had been placed by the door.
As soon as the broom branch swept the ground, Lin Jingxing jumped out from behind the bookshelf, and his movements were as agile as if his butt was on fire: Don't don't! Let's have something to say! The gentleman doesn't move his hands! 」
I reached for his mask, and he clasped his hands in it with a fierce resistance as if he were defending his chastity against a thief.
I let go and leaned against the table with my broom.
Confess leniently. Mr. Lin, you don't want your wife and children to know about covering up criminals. 」
There's another question I've wanted to ask for a long time. 」
Whose face are you wearing? 」
Lin Jingxing stared at my computer screen, his eyes dark and deep.
As you can see. 」
The face on the mask belongs to Lin Yi, the current president of the Far Dome Group. 」
When I knew him, he wasn't called that yet. 」
Lin Jingxing told me a long story.
When he was still an adult, he once went out with his father to inspect the source of goods.
At that time, the Far Dome Group was just starting, and it was mainly engaged in the business of food processing.
On the train, they meet a teenager who was almost kicked off by the police.
He didn't buy a ticket, he hid from the police, and fled into their carriage in a panic.
His father made up the ticket money for him and asked him to go **.
Coincidentally, the boy's destination was the same as theirs.
He said he was looking for his relatives, got off the train and ran away.
Lin Jingxing thought that they would not see each other again, but he didn't expect to see him again at a roadside stall that night.
He and his father had only planned to eat a bowl of wontons, but they saw the boy being chased and beaten by the owner of the wonton stall.
The young man was very thin, but his temper was hard, and he yelled at the boss.
Listening to their conversation, Lin Jingxing understood that it was the boss who earned some money after going out to work, abandoned his wife and children in his hometown, and had a new home here.
The young man came to look for his father, but was turned away, and smashed the stall in a fit of rage.
Lin Jingxing and his father opened their mouths to hold grievances for the young man, and the owner of the wonton stall saw that there were more and more onlookers, so he stopped his hand stupidly.
From that time on, Lin Jingxing's father began to sponsor the teenager.
He was about the same age as me, but he was forced to drop out of school because his family was poor. Lin Jingxing's eyes were complicated, My dad has always sponsored him to go to college, and he entered Yuanqiong after graduation, saying that he wanted to repay my dad. 」
Lin Yi's name was changed after he went to college. His original name was Lu Jinbao. 」
So why are you wearing his mask? I asked suspiciously, and retrieved the ** of the former president of the Far Dome Group from the web page.
A handsome young man stood beside the old gentleman in high spirits to cut the ribbon for the newly opened project.
If you're not mistaken, that's your face, right? 」
Lin Jingxing's tone became even more bitter, and he turned around as if he didn't want to face it: I wear this because ......Because Wen Juan likes him. 」
Oh......Yes? 」
I quickly contextualized reading comprehension.
Thinking back to the bitter drama lines I heard when the live broadcast was interrupted, Lin Jingxing's eyes were full of mysterious green light.
The former president of the Far Dome Group acted as a stand-in for Aigan.
Is this a wealthy love story? The kind that you want to love when you die?
I recalled Wen Wan's attitude when I made the transcript, and I was a little skeptical: I don't think it's very like, Miss Wen obviously cares a lot about the scandals between you and other women. Did she say in person that she liked that Lin Yi? 」
Lin Jingxing looked at me with distrust as a love strategist with zero experience: She didn't, but Lin Yi said it. They had been in love for three years in college, and Wen Wan was reluctant to marry me. 」
He farts! The door to the study was kicked open, and a whirlwind of white shadows rushed in.
The slender and delicate Wen Wan roared like a female tyrannosaurus: I haven't been in love with him at all! It was he who said that you only have Qiu Yue in your heart, so you don't go home at night after marriage! My marriage is voluntary! 」
She floated in the air angrily, her long hair moved without wind, and her thin white fingers had been bent into the shape of a Nine Yin White Bone Claw: It was also when he said that there was a reliable source of mushrooms, so I kept asking Sister-in-law Lan to purchase it from his side! 」
Lin Jingxing didn't seem to get the point at all, his eyes flickered as he looked at Wen Juan, and his neck actually flushed: You ......You ......
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