Sure enough, there won't be any mechanism that will explode after the box is moved.

If Lin Zhenyuan made such a secret grid that a normal modern person would not think of, and still set up a mechanism in it, then Lin Zhenyuan would definitely not be a normal modern person, he crossed over two thousand years ago.

So, no one would do that.

But what is it that can't be hidden at home, not in a safe, but in the back of such a painting, in a dark compartment?

Moreover, this office is not an old mansion, and the treasures of the town house are placed in it.

Is it a secret among company secrets?

Deng Qinsheng's favorite is this.

Open the box.

Lin Jiahao also came over curiously. It was something his father had hidden, and although he was full of apprehension, he couldn't help but want to find out.

The box itself is not heavy, and when opened, there are not many things inside, it seems to be just a few photos and a few pieces of paper.

Deng Qinsheng picked up the photos above and took them with a flashlight.

This is a family photo, a family of three, oh no, a family of four to be exact, because the mother standing in the middle has a big belly.

This is obviously Lin Zhenyuan's family.

"Ha, it looks like you're in this. Deng Qinsheng pointed to the round belly in the photo and said.

"My brother was so ugly when he was a kid!" Lin Jiahao muttered.

Belch!

For the same photo, the focus of two people is too different.

However, Deng Qinsheng quickly heard the other meanings revealed by Lin Jiahao's words, he should actually hold back and not show that his IQ was much higher than him in front of Lin Jiahao. But Deng Qinsheng couldn't help it, and still asked, "Why, haven't you seen your brother when he was a child?"

"I haven't seen the pictures. Lin Jiahao glanced at Deng Qinsheng.

Of course, the concept of "childhood" is more extensive, and Lin Jiahao and Lin Jiasheng are two years apart, so when Lin Jiahao was four or five years old, Lin Jiasheng was six or seven years old, and he was indeed a child. So naturally I have seen it.

Deng Qinsheng asked that question, which actually meant a photo. However, it's strange that I haven't seen the photos.

"What's the matter, you don't have this kind of photo at home?" Deng Qinsheng couldn't help but ask again.

"Nope. Only after I was born. Lin Jiahao also admitted frankly.

Subsequently, Deng Qinsheng flipped down a few more photos and found that all of them were similar group photos, and of course, there were a few single photos of Lin Jiahao's mother when she was pregnant.

To sum up, in these photos, there are Lin Jiahao who is still in the fetal period.

"It seems that your dad has a very special affection for you, and he hides these photos so tightly. Deng Qinsheng said sarcastically.

Lin Jiahao's face was a little bad, and he really couldn't understand why these photos were hidden so secretly.

Are these photos so unsightly?

Isn't my pregnant mother quite beautiful at the time?

"I heard that when my mother gave birth to me, she had a difficult birth. Lin Jiahao said suddenly.

"Isn't it true that the second child will go well, or is your head too big and stuck?"

"......" Lin Jiahao was a little speechless, and continued with a blank look at Deng Qinsheng, "I don't know, but I once heard the old housekeeper say that when I was born, my mother almost died." ”

"Then there was a bloody plot on TV, protecting adults or protecting children?" Deng Qinsheng couldn't help but want to laugh, because this kind of plot is really bloody.

Lin Jiahao glanced at Deng Qinsheng: "My mother and I are alive and well!"

Life is alive, it is estimated that because of the difficulty, Lin Jiahao's head is so stupid...... Deng Qinsheng couldn't help but guess in his heart, and instantly sympathized with his low IQ. After all, if you pick up a life, be stupid.

At the same time, Deng Qinsheng opened the piece of paper under the photo.

Because it has been a long time, the paper that has been neatly folded is quite laborious to open. The handwriting inside is even more blurry, but fortunately, it is still vaguely recognizable.

"It's the ...... of the First People's Hospital," Deng Qinsheng read along with the outline of the handwriting.

However, he didn't continue to read, but Huo looked at Lin Jiahao.

"Look...... Look what I'm doing? I don't have a word on my face!" Lin Jiahao was a little panicked, and snatched the paper from Deng Qinsheng's hand.

"Death notice?" Lin Jiahao read the title, and his doubts were even greater, and he continued to read: "Dear family members of the patient, Lin Jiahao patient was treated in our department, and he died at 21 o'clock on May 21, 1993 due to his critical condition......

Reading the word "death", Lin Jiahao's hands shook in fright, and the death notice slipped from his hand.

Deng Qinsheng hurriedly caught it.

"This ......" Lin Jiahao's face turned pale, and then he suddenly laughed at himself, "Hehe, hehe...... I'm alive and well, how can I die......"

Compared with Lin Jiahao's shock and overwhelm, Deng Qinsheng's mind turned faster, because it was none of his business, he definitely belonged to the bystanders.

"I remember your birthday is May 19th, right?" asked Deng Qinsheng.

Lin Jiahao didn't answer, yes, he had just entered his birthday as a password test. In other words, if you follow this death notice, you die two days after you are born.

Deng Qinsheng suddenly had a bold speculation: Lin Jiahao in front of him was not Lin Zhenyuan's son at all, because the real Lin Jiahao died 25 years ago and died of illness in the First People's Hospital, two days after he was born.

Isn't it, if it's not true, who would hide it in such a place?

As for who this Lin Jiahao is in front of him, it is estimated that he was either adopted or picked up, in short, he is definitely not biological.

Although this speculation is very bold, Deng Qinsheng feels that eight or nine is not far from ten.

Looking at Lin Jiahao, his face had turned iron-blue, and his whole body was stiff.

In this kind of matter, Deng Qinsheng can guess eighty or ninety as an outsider, and Lin Jiahao, as the party concerned, was stunned for a moment. Then, based on the evidence he saw in front of him, he quickly thought of his own life experience.

He Lin Jiahao, no, he is not Lin Jiahao at all, so who is he?

In short, he is a person who doesn't know who it is, and he is not the son of Lin Zhenyuan, chairman of Huatai Bank. The identity he was most proud of since he was a child was especially fake.

Deng Qinsheng saw that Lin Jiahao's expression was wrong, and hurriedly comforted: "There may be a secret in this matter." ”

What a fart!

Deng Qinsheng felt that this conclusion was already obvious, but it was too unacceptable to debunk it now. Moreover, from the perspective of many years of friendship, it is easier to accept a fake Lin Jiahao who has known him for 25 years than to accept an orthodox Lin Jiahao who has died.

However, for Deng Qinsheng, who is indifferent to bystanders, it is a big thing for the party Lin Jiahao.

That's right, it's about his future survival.

"What if I'm really not my father's son?" Lin Jiahao muttered.

In Deng Qinsheng's heart, there is actually an answer to this question. Because if he were Lin Zhenyuan, he had two sons, and one son was not biological, so he would naturally leave all his property to his biological son, especially if he was not biological, he was still a straw bale.

But Deng Qinsheng couldn't say it so directly to hit Lin Jiahao, so he comforted: "No matter what, for so many years, we didn't think your father was prejudiced against you, especially after your brother's accident." ”

"My brother ......"

Lin Jiahao said.

That's right, in the past few years, I have indeed enjoyed completely different treatment than before, whether it is family status or the money that can be spent, it is completely different from when Lin Jiasheng was still there.

What does this mean?

How could Lin Jiahao wake up at this time?

He can't wake up!