Younger sister. How is the younger sister to save zài. Cute, soft, squeamish, mischievous, sweet...... It seems that it is not an exaggeration to use the best words in the world to describe it, my sister's storage zài is so warm, just thinking about it, I feel warm.

Yin Zhihou doesn't have too many memories of his sister, but every frame is so warm, his sister's little hands are soft and animal, his sister's voice is sweet and crisp, his sister's eyes are clean and a little playful, and his sister's smile is warm like a little sun. When he is sad, his sister will pretend to be an adult to comfort him, when he is punished, his sister will rush over to protect him, and when he is happy, his sister will hug him equally happily...... Good memories, that can't be deleted, can't be blocked, can't be blocked.

His sister is infinitely beautiful. And this beauty was cut off by his sister when he was two years old, and then there was a few warmth left in his life, however, God didn't seem to treat him particularly well, before he grew up, before they found his sister, his parents died in a car accident, and protected him before dying.

My sister is missing, and both parents are dead. He was the only one left, and his grandfather, who was getting older.

He once thought that someone could give him the warmth of home, but he always had to face a huge room every day, alone, or silently looking at his grandfather, learning business things, and dealing with problems. Just because he had to do his best to inherit the family business, just because he didn't have parents.

Yin Zhihou has never given up looking for his sister, even if there is a misinformation, he will go in person. Every time, every time it is, every time it will be disappointed.

But not this time!! The odds on the results have clearly told him the answer.

"Hey... Uncle. Zhixi... It's really my sister. ”

Hearing the suppressed joy and trembling voice on the phone, Yin Zhenghe's heart was blocked, he looked up, Liu Haili, who was chatting with Zhixi, turned sideways slightly and walked outside.

Glancing at his action, Zhixi immediately understood who the person on the other side of the phone was, and her nerves involuntarily tensed up, but she still smiled and discussed with Liu Haili what to buy when she went back, but her ears were very focused on Yin Zhenghe outside the door.

"The results are out?" Yin Zhenghe asked a little unwillingly.

"Yes. It's out. ”

"Sure?" After asking, Yin Zhenghe smiled bitterly at his unwillingness. I hope that Zhixi is, and I also hope that Zhixi is not. The mood is so contradictory.

But this contradictory mood slowly precipitated in Yin Zhihou's 'certain'. Yin Zhenghe coughed and said, "Zhihou." Ready to let Zhixi go home? Speaking of the word 'home', Yin Zhenghe accentuated his tone, and his eyes flashed over the aging face in his memory. That home...... There's nothing bad about it. As if he was afraid that his words were not convincing enough, Yin Zhenghe added later, "Will Zhixi adapt to that home?" ”

Yin Zhihou felt that he was pushed into the deep water by this sentence, in addition to the coldness, there was also uncontrollable suffocation. Yes~ Will Zhixi adapt to that home? Will it adapt? Obviously, she now has a complete home, and her parents love her very much.

From the little uncle's eyes when he talked about Zhixi, Yin Zhihou could feel his love for Zhixi, not to mention the little aunt. In that home, there is the love of the father, the love of the mother, full of warmth, in that home, Zhixi is like a pampered little princess, with all the love of her parents, and she also has a very good relationship with friends and girlfriends, and externally, there are also a large group of fans who love it, isn't this good? 29

Why do you have to let her go back to the world where there are no parents and are full of intrigue and power struggle, return to that home, and wear the title of Miss Yin Family, no matter how bright the lights are and how beautiful the crown is, is this really what Zhixi wants?

There was silence on the other end of the line.

Long. Yin Zhihou said slowly, "I respect Zhixi's decision. "If it's not what Zhixi wants, then she has the right to choose not to. She has never enjoyed the honor of the Yin family, so ...... There is no need to bear the responsibility of the Yin family.

She just needs to live happily, and that's enough. When he sees her happy, he will be happy.

"That's fine. If you think so, that's enough. Hearing Yin Zhihou say this, Yin Zhenghe was also relieved. If Zhixi must return to that 'home', thinking of that home, thinking of what has happened, and thinking of what Zhixi has to endure after he goes back, Yin Zhenghe will be a little unbearable.

Yin Zhenghe couldn't imagine what Zhixi would face when he really returned to that home. In that home, you have to shoulder the responsibility of that home, and whether it is love or freedom, it will have nothing to do with it. He couldn't let Zhixi fall into this situation. So, I can only be sorry for Zhihou, sorry for ...... Father. Yin Zhenghe closed his eyes slightly, "Zhihou." Thank you. ”

"She's my sister, isn't she? Uncle, Zhixi pleases you. Let's ask about this tentatively first. Then, Yin Zhihou didn't know what to think of and laughed, "Actually." Zhixi is still my sister, isn't it? She is your daughter and that of your little aunt. "That's naturally my sister. He wants a sister he loves, a sister who treats him gently, a sister he cherishes, and a sister he wants to protect.

"Yes." Yin Zhenghe also laughed, and then said in a solemn tone, "Don't tell that old man about this matter for the time being." Yin Zhihou understood his little uncle's intentions as soon as he heard it, and immediately nodded in understanding. The two chatted a few more words, Yin Zhenghe hung up the phone, walked back to the living room, in the bright living room, Zhixi was discussing something with Liu Haili, seeing Liu Haili's radiant appearance, and Zhixi's brisk and bright smile, Yin Zhenghe was very comfortable and laughed. 10

"Dad. I'll go out with my mom tomorrow and we'll go back the day after tomorrow." Zhixi's mention was agreed by Yin Zhenghe without accident.

As long as this child is still by their side~ As long as you look at Haili's happy appearance, it's enough. He never asked for much.

Night. After Liu Haili fell asleep, Yin Zhenghe came to Zhixi's room.

As soon as he saw him coming, Zhixi closed the book, looked at him with clear eyes, and said with a smile, "I thought my father wouldn't come to me." ”

Hearing her say this, Yin Zhenghe smiled helplessly, "You kid is too smart." He had already guessed what Zhixi might know, after all, no matter how he said it, the relationship between this kid and Song Xiujing was better than others imagined.

"What is Daddy trying to tell me?" Zhixi adjusted his sitting posture and looked at Yin Zhenghe seriously, "The afternoon before yesterday, what did you find, Dad." "Is she really Yoon Ji-ho's sister? Is she really a child of the Yin family? Is it true that she has the same blood in her body as her father? Was it true that she wasn't discarded in the first place, but just disappeared? She...... Actually, it's not an orphan, is it!! Zhixi's hands couldn't help but clench the book in his hand, and he looked intently at his father not far in front of him, as if he could see something if he looked at it like this.

As if hearing Zhixi's heart, Yin Zhenghe walked over and touched Zhixi's head lovingly, "Zhixi." You're not an orphan with nothing. ”

Zhixi's eyes trembled, and his fingers clenched tighter, "Of course." I have you and Haili's mother now, don't you? ”

"Yes. You've got me, and you've got Haili. But what I want to tell you is that in fact, you have a family, you have biological parents, they have not abandoned you, they have been looking for you all the time, they have always been there, but God has not been able to give them enough time. You're not an outcast. Zhixi...... Seon-yeon. ”

When the last word fell, Zhixi's tears were like a switch that had been turned on, and the tears rolled out of his eyes in large pieces, down his cheeks, across his chin, and dripped on the pages, smudging a little ink. She cried quietly, no crying, no shouting, silent, but she saw that Yin Zhenghe's heart was stuffy.

I don't know how long I cried, Zhixi took a breath hard, took the tissue handed over by Yin Zhenghe, wiped his tears, and when he raised his head again, there was already a shallow smile in the corner of his eyes, a clean and refreshing smile, like a wisp of breeze through the forest.

"Actually, I've never blamed it." Yes...... She has never blamed, why blame, how she blames, although she has complained because of the hurt she has suffered, but it is only a momentary love. "To be able to know this, to be able to meet you. I'm already satisfied. "If people are too greedy, they will always be dissatisfied, because they are not satisfied, so they will not be able to fill the emptiness in their hearts, so they will become more and more greedy, and no matter how much they get, they will still be like nothing.

Zhixi's eyes turned red again, and tears shook in them, as if they would fall in the next second, but they never fell.

"Thank you. Father. Knowing this, she was already satisfied. Regardless of what happened later, some of the wounds that had been there were healed.

Yin Zhenghe didn't say anything more, just hugged Zhixi gently, "We will always be on your side, and we will all stand behind you, no matter what you do." So, don't have any worries, okay? After speaking, Yin Zhenghe wrote a phone number and put it in Zhixi's hand, walked out, and closed the door.

Looking at the phone number in his hand, Zhixi stared at it for a while, not knowing what he was thinking, and then put it aside, picked up his mobile phone, typed in the URL, and saw that the headline of the webpage had a big title written on it.

――May's new work was released, the daily sales champion, and it was announced that a movie adaptation would be carried out.

At this time. It's 9 a.m. in South Korea.

Park Sun-young stared at the news, smiling confidently.