"Xiaohong, I called you over, mainly because I wanted to hand this over to you. ”

Liu Muchun sighed helplessly, took out an envelope from his arms, and when Lin Hong took it and opened it, he found that the handwriting on it belonged to his father.

He watched in silence.

"Son, my father is not dead, he just went home, take care of your mother, and be obedient. ”

In the letter, there is only such a short paragraph.

Outsiders all know that Lin Hong's father committed suicide by jumping off the building, but from beginning to end, no one saw Lin Hong's father's body with their own eyes.

The wind outside the house shook a few fallen leaves, and Lin Hong held the letter, his hands trembled slightly unconsciously.

"Uncle Liu, my father, is he really okay?"

"He came to see me just the other day, and he just looked a little thinner than he used to. Liu Muchun said in a deep voice.

That is to say...... Father really didn't die. ”

But in that case, why didn't his father come back? Didn't he know that he and his mother had been waiting for him?

For a while, this huge amount of information made Lin Hong a little relieved.

"What's the use, even if people are still alive, they can only live a poor life!" Liu Cheng pursed his lips and sneered.

Just then, there was a knock on the door

"Is Mr. Liu here?"

"Please come in!" Liu Muqing heard this voice, immediately got up and personally stepped forward to open the door to greet him.

"Why did you come here in person?"

Liu Muqing welcomed people in and laughed.

This person was wearing a suit with a neat collar, and when Lin Hong saw the visitor, his face was strange, and he turned out to be arrogant.

At this time, Zhang Mad was holding a thick document bag, and he didn't notice Lin Hong: "I happened to be around here, so I came here in person." ”

"You may be seated. Liu Muqing let Zhang Qiang sit on the sofa.

Zhang Mad kept his head down and fiddled with the papers, but he didn't look up.

"You're Mr. Zhang, right?"

When Liu Cheng saw Zhang Qiang, it was like a mouse that saw cheese, and immediately stepped forward with a smile.

Lin Hong: What is he?

A golden beetle son-in-law like Zhang Qiang is worthy of his daughter!

"Well, Mr. Liu, let's talk about cooperation first. Zhang Qiang responded casually, and hurriedly signed the contract and left.

He has his own company, and although it is not as large as his father, it is also the largest in the county.

At this time, Liu Anyao walked downstairs and put on some light makeup to cover her tears, but her eyes were slightly red.

Liu Rope stepped forward and patted Liu Anshuang on the shoulder, pouted, and motioned for her to hurry up and get close.

But Liu Anshuang didn't follow.

"Uh......"

Zhang Mad handed the Chinese piece to Liu Muqing, but when he looked up, he saw Lin Hong, and he was a little stunned.

How could he be here?

"Ahem, Brother Lin, please take a seat. ”

He immediately coughed lightly and got up, wanting Lin Hong to sit down.

Lin Hong shook his head and looked at Liu Muqing, who had just taken the document on the side: "This is my uncle, and he has a good relationship with me." ”

"Brother Lin's uncle, that's my arrogant uncle. ”

Zhang Mad patted his chest and shook hands with Liu Muqing.

For example, the cooperation between him and Liu Muqing this time is a petty fight, and the money earned is not enough to stuff his teeth, but since he has a relationship with Lin Hong, everything is different.

"Don't sign this contract, I'll give my uncle a big project when the time comes. Zhang Mad took the contract back and said with a grin.

A big project, which can be called a big project by insolence, must be at least tens of millions.

Willow Rope was a little restless.

Zhang Mad is the number one prince in the county, what is he Lin Hong?

“...... Uncle Liu, this is for you. ”

Suddenly, Lin Hong took out a bank card from his arms.

He looked at Liu Muchun, who had not come back to his senses, and smiled lightly: "There is some money in the card, there is no password, I am filial to you, children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, Uncle Liu, since An Shuang doesn't like me anymore, this matter will be over." ”

With that, he opened the door and walked out.

"Brother Lin, you wait for me. ”

Zhang Qi didn't say a word, chased out, and looked back at the house: "Uncle Liu, I'll come back later!"

Liu Muchun looked at the bank card in her hand, and was silent for a long time, but it was Liu Rope, she curiously picked up her mobile phone and entered the card number to check the balance.

This bank card has no password, only the card number, and it takes little effort to check it.

"It's ...... How many zeros?" Liu Cheng looked at the numbers displayed on his phone, and his head was a little confused.

Liu Muchun was silent and took his phone.

The number at the beginning is five, followed by a dazzling eight zeros, that is, there is a full 500 million active balance in the card!

No one spoke, just Liu Muchun's sigh, which echoed in the empty room from time to time.

"Brother Lin, I'm in charge of buying a school. ”

"Thank you. ”

"Brother Lin, there is one more very important thing to tell you. Suddenly, the arrogant face was solemn.

"What's the matter?"

Lin Hong was puzzled, looked around insolently, and took out a mobile phone: "You are wanted, and the bounty is tens of billions." ”

took the arrogant mobile phone, this is a foreign website, Lin Hong can barely understand it, among them, there is a photo of himself hanging on the homepage, and it is written at the bottom that the assassination is successful, and the bounty is tens of billions!

That's tens of billions.

If there was no system, Lin Hong would have wanted to assassinate himself.

Wait a minute......

Lin Hong suddenly frowned, he had been attacked at school and was almost shot.

Could it be ...... Is it because of this wanted warrant?

"Brother Lin, I can arrange you into the army under the trust of the relationship, it is absolutely safe there. ”

"No, but please protect my mother. Exhaling a breath of turbidity, Lin Hong waved his hand, now that he has his father's whereabouts, he plans to try his luck in the city where Uncle Liu met his father, maybe he can receive some goods.

Come back, Father......

There are still two months to go, and the Chinese New Year is coming.

Lin Hong hopes that this year will not be him and his mother sitting alone on the sofa, watching boring TV programs in a daze, but a family of three, making dumplings happily, how good it would be.

Some things used to be within reach, but now, even if it's just a simple meal together, it's a thousand difficulties.

He came home in a frantic car and saw his mother staring at the table in a daze, not knowing what to think.

"Mom, I'm back, who are you?"

"My son is back, and my mother has made you soup, and you and the old man like to drink the soup I made the most. ”

The mother came back to her senses, smiled and stepped forward, pulled him to the edge of the chair and sat down, and turned back to the kitchen.

Soon after, my mother came over with a bowl of hot soup.

"Be careful, hot. ”

"Huh. Lin Hong responded, then carefully took the soup bowl and drank it, but found that the taste of the soup was a little wrong.

It's not that it doesn't taste good, but it tastes ...... Obviously, it takes several rounds of cooling and repeated heating to occur.

In other words, this bowl of soup was probably made by the mother early in the morning and waited for her to come and eat it, but she didn't know when she would come back, so she had to wait for the soup to be cold and reheat it, and it has continued until now.