Chapter 89: Both Sides of the Cat

Do you ever feel that you are the one who has made all this happen? ’

Ling Qiaoxue's words were still in her ears, Xiao Zi sat to the side, stuck in his memory, and couldn't say anything.

Lou Qing beat him and blamed all the blame on him.

Xiao Zi'an didn't resist and let her vent.

Whether he can see the future of people, or arrange the future of people, Xiao Zi'an swayed in this blurred boundary.

In the end, it was because of him, or if it would have happened by itself.

Ling Jin's funeral was arranged the day after tomorrow, and Ling Zhi personally handled it. Xiao Zi'an returned home, his head was full of Ling Jin's appearance, what a cute child, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a cold corpse.

"Xiao Zi'an, Ling Jin was cremated today, are you going?" Ling Zhi looked at Xiao Zi'an, who was sitting on the sofa next to him.

Xiao Zi'an shook his head: "No, you go!"

"Don't blame yourself, this matter has nothing to do with you, it's Lou Qing and me who are at fault. Unexpectedly, Ling Zhi would say such a thing to him, Xiao Zi'an would like to be scolded and beaten, and he didn't want to accept such comfort.

After watching Ling Zhi leave, Xiao Zi'an came to the gym of the Ling family and adjusted the treadmill to the fastest speed, Xiao Zi'an kept running, and fell off the treadmill from exhaustion after half an hour.

Ji Bo heard the voice and walked in and saw Xiao Zi'an lying on the ground.

"Sir, are you alright?"

"It's okay, I was a little bit overwhelmed and tried to run as fast as I could, but I was thrown off. ”

Put your hands on the ground, then stand up, walk over to the treadmill and turn the machine off.

Ji Bo said: "Sir, looking at your face is not very good, is there anything uncomfortable?"

"Gibeau, do you think SchrΓΆdinger's cat is dead or alive?"

"Sir, I hope it lives. ”

Ji Bo thought for a moment, and then said his conclusion.

"I also want it to live, and only by living can there be hope. ”

If the box hadn't been opened, life and death would have been a guess, and everyone would have hoped that the cat was alive.

Why didn't Xiao Zi'an understand it earlier?

If you don't say something, there may be two possible outcomes. But having said it, although Ling Qiaoxue's result was not one hundred percent death, it was also very close to death.

The future is not something that people like him can talk about, because he brings despair, not hope.

Although Ling Qiaoxue was calculating him, he had no evidence to prove that Ling Qiaoxue was really calculating.

Only when Ling Qiaoxue woke up did he know if the design really existed?

Xiao Zi'an, who was sweating all over, took the towel handed over by Ji Bo, and then walked out of the living room. Ling Zaiyan was sitting on the stairs, staring blankly ahead.

"In Yan, there are bacteria out there, how did you get out?"

"Brother-in-law, I heard the maid say that Ling Jin's younger brother is dead?"

"Well, dead. Fell from the window because he wanted to see his father. ”

Xiao Zi'an frightened the people next to him so directly, after all, Ling Zaiyan is a child, wouldn't it be inappropriate to talk to a child directly like this?

However, Ling Zaiyan was not frightened, and Xiao Zi'an was the owner of this family, so who dared to accuse?

"It's pathetic, how did things come to this?"

Ling Zaiyan took Xiao Zi'an's hand, and Xiao Zi'an said, "Maybe it's because of me! If I hadn't told your uncle that Lou Qing was cheating and that the child wasn't him, things might not have developed to this point?"

"Uncle, I'm hungry, do you have anything to eat?"

Ling Zaiyan didn't answer his question, but pointed to his stomach to indicate that he wanted to eat.

"What do you want to eat?"

"Copying hands, my grandfather used to give me bags by hand. ”

"But I won't. Xiao Zi'an looked at his hands.

"Auntie should do, right?

"Then I'll ask. ”

Xiao Zi'an went to the kitchen and looked at the chef.

"Sir, is there anything wrong?"

"If you want to eat in Yan, will you do it?"

"Yes, but it may take some time. ”

"Okay, it doesn't matter. ”

The aunt immediately went out to buy materials, and when the materials arrived, the speed began to outflank the hands. I hugged hundreds of them, and most of them were put in the refrigerator to prevent them from being thawed in time next time I wanted to eat.

After a while, the aunt came out with two bowls.

Ling Zaiyan and Xiao Zi'an were eating and copying hands, Ling Zaiyan looked at the red in Xiao Zi'an's bowl, so he said, "I also want red oil to copy hands." ”

"No, you're not in good health. Without waiting for his aunt to refuse, Xiao Zi'an directly interrupted him.

Ling Zaiyan was a child after all, and he pouted aggrievedly.

Xiao Zi'an shook his head and continued to bow his head to eat his red oil hand.

After eating, the two went to the bathroom to brush their teeth and wash their faces. Xiao Zi'an watched Ling Zaiyan go to Ling Qiaoxue's room, and he chose to stop and stand at the door.

The nurse who was in charge of taking care of Ling Qiaoxue had already taken care of her, so she packed up her things and prepared to leave.

"How's she doing?"

"Same as before!" the nurse's words were the same as before, with no changes.

Xiao Zi'an was a little disappointed, and he waved his hand to let the nurse leave.

He turned back to his study and sat down at his computer desk, his hands on his cheeks looking at the unturned black computer screen.

Half an hour later, footsteps in the hallway were heard. So he tried to shout softly, "In the Yan?"

"It's me, brother-in-law. Ling Zaiyan pushed open the door of the study and walked to Xiao Zi'an's side.

"What's wrong? You seem to have something to say to me......"

"Hmm. ”

"Say, there's nothing impossible to say between us. Looking at Ling Zaiyan, Xiao Zi'an tried to come back to his senses and listened to what he might say.

"Actually, my grandfather once told me something before he died. ”

"Grandpa?"

"Hmm. ”

"What did he tell you?"

"Don't believe my sister Ling Qiaoxue. Ling Zaiyan thought for a long time before he spoke, his hands clasped together, and he seemed to be very entangled.

"What? I heard you right, you told me the other day to believe your sister. ”

Xiao Zi'an felt incredible, and then Ling Zaiyan explained: "I believe in my sister, but grandpa doesn't believe in my sister." That's why I wrote down the conditions for her to get married in order to get property. ”

"If you don't believe it, why would you give your property to your sister? ”

"Because in addition to grandpa's property, most of it was created by my father. The Ling clan reached its peak when his father was in charge. ”

"I see, but it's useless to say anything now. Your grandfather is dead, your parents are dead, and your sister is in a coma again. Xiao Zi'an felt that Ling Zaiyan was very pitiful as he spoke.

He knew that these were the truths, but the feeling of saying them was magnified many times over.

Ling Zaiyan was really pitiful, and Xiao Zi'an couldn't bear to say cruel words again.

I feel that Ling Zaiyan is more pitiful than him, his relatives have left him one by one, and he still has an unhealthy body.