Ling Zixuan has been in the bedroom for a whole day, and he has simply eaten a bite of lunch, and when he closes the computer, he feels that he is already hungry, no way, as a retail investor in the Chinese stock market, he will never make money without doing his homework. Gao Muchen asked his father to mortgage his family's house to the bank, and took out a loan of 300,000 yuan and handed it over to Ling Zixuan to take care of. Ling Zixuan is really a little envious of Gao Muchen, he is also a son, his father trusts his son a thousand percent, and his own father has nothing but a polite and indifferent poker face for him.

The maid at home knocked on the door and asked him to go downstairs to eat, Ling Zixuan agreed, after washing his hands and looking at himself in the mirror, the resentment in his eyes sometimes felt strange to him, he said softly to himself: "Sooner or later, one day, I will tear up the gorgeous packaging of the Ling family and beat them back to their original shape one by one." ”

As soon as Ling Zixuan sat down and picked up the chopsticks, his appetite was reduced by his mother Jiang Muqing's giggles.

"Mother, you don't seem to be normal today, you're actually laughing."

"Your grandfather agreed to the marriage between your brother and Miss Song, of course I'm happy." Jiang Muqing automatically ignored Ling Zixuan's yin and yang weirdness.

"Grandpa, didn't you say that you wouldn't marry the Song family?" Ling Zixuan stopped eating and asked Old Man Ling directly.

Old Man Ling just ate quietly and didn't answer him.

"Our Jiang family is in a financial crisis, the Ling family is now developing a big project, and we can't help our family, the Song family is willing to invest a large share of capital and agree to marry his family, which is also our sincerity." Jiang Muqing married into the Ling family just to share the interests of the two families, but she didn't expect that when her mother's family was in trouble, the Ling family couldn't help.

"Dad, you agree too." Ling Zixuan looked at his father, Ling Haoran.

Ling Haoran was also silent.

"What about my brother, what did he say?" Ling Zixuan knew, this was the cruel reality, the two men in charge did not act.

"Your brother didn't object, he said at noon that he would think about it, and told me that I wouldn't eat dinner, don't bother him, just get along." Jiang Muqing had already cut off Ling Ziyu's back road, and he was not afraid that he would not obey.

Ling Zixuan stood up, threw the chopsticks to the table with a snap, startled everyone, and turned to leave.

Ling Zixuan went to Ling Ziyu's room and knocked on the door.

"Brother, it's me, open the door."

After screaming a few times, there was no movement in the house, Ling Zixuan pushed the door and found that it was locked inside.

"Don't bother him, he said think about it." Jiang Muqing was afraid that Ling Zixuan would be counterproductive in this matter, and he didn't want their brothers to talk.

Ling Zixuan glanced at Jiang Muqing coldly, and knocked on the door again.

"Something is wrong." Ling Zixuan muttered to himself in a low voice, this feeling seemed familiar.

Ling Zixuan pushed Jiang Muqing who was on the side, took a step back, and kicked the door open.

Ling Zixuan was stunned by the scene in front of him, the room was littered with photos of Meng Zhihe, and Ling Ziyu on the bed was lying motionless on the bed.

Ling Zixuan shook vigorously, he was still motionless, Old Man Ling and Ling Haoran also rushed into the house, and a few surrounded Ling Ziyu, unable to wake him up.

Ling Zixuan found a piece of paper exposed under the pillow, and took it out to see that there was Ling Ziyu's clear handwriting on it, which was a last word: "Zhihe, I can't stay with you in this life, but I will live up to you." ”

Ling Zixuan was crazy, rummaging through Ling Ziyu's drawer, and unexpectedly found an empty bottle of sedative and hypnotic pills, he was holding the empty medicine bottle in his hand, and he felt cold all over his body, and he couldn't lift his hands.

"Call an ambulance, call now." Old Man Ling's voice trembled.

Ling Haoran was busy calling the hospital, and the entire Ling family was in a mess.

Ling Zixuan sat on the chair in front of the door of the rescue room, staring blankly at the operating light that had been on.

"It's going to be fine, it's going to be fine...... Jiang Muqing muttered to himself.

"Yes, brother, he can't have anything, otherwise how can he get through the difficulties for your family?" Ling Zixuan walked up to Jiang Muqing, looked at his mother fiercely, and whispered in her ear.

"Why is he so vulnerable, I could carry it when I was young, why can't he." At this time, Jiang Muqing was still so paranoid.

"That's because you don't have feelings at all, you, and you, are empty in your heart and only have power." Ling Zixuan sneered and looked back at Old Man Ling and Ling Haoran who were sitting there without saying a word.

The operating light went out, and Ling Zixuan hurriedly greeted the doctor who was coming out.

"Fortunately, I found it in time, I washed my stomach, I will wake up after a while, you can go and see him" The doctor brought good news, and Old Man Ling and Ling Haoran and his wife immediately rushed into the ward.

The elder brother is out of danger, this is enough, Ling Zixuan did not enter the ward, he couldn't stand his brother's discouraged appearance. He dragged his weak legs and wanted to go downstairs to take a breath, and walked to the turn of the third floor, saying that he couldn't take a step, he sat in the corner, his head resting on the wall, feeling the strength in his body withdraw from him little by little.

Lin Xiaoxian took a few carnations in Zhou Yunying's flower shop, and added some starry stars, she thought it was very good, and she thought that she would give it to her when she went to the hospital to pick up her mother, she must be happy.

Walking to the corner of the stairs of the hospital, Lin Xiaoxian caught a glimpse of a handsome guy sitting there, his eyes closed and his face haggard, and he took a closer look, so familiar, isn't this Lord Ling?

Lin Xiaoxian took advantage of Ling Zixuan's eyes not to open his eyes, tiptoed upstairs, and let out a sigh of relief, glad that he didn't let this unlucky ghost see it.

After walking a few more steps, Lin Xiaoxian stopped, struggling in his heart.

"Something big must have happened to Ling Zixuan, otherwise why would he be sitting there like this." Said the kind-hearted fairy.

"What does it have to do with you what happened to him? Don't look for trouble," said the indifferent fairy.

"He looked very sad." The kind-hearted fairy said again.

"It's sad that it's your business, he has nothing to do with you." The indifferent fairy said again.

"You should help him, at least comfort him." The kind-hearted fairy said again.

"What to help, I haven't heard the story of a farmer and a snake since I was a child, be careful to put yourself in it." The indifferent fairy said again.

"You can't turn yourself into a cold-blooded monster just because he's a snake." In the end, the kind-hearted fairy strangled the indifferent fairy.

Lin Xiaoxian walked up to Ling Zixuan's side, squatted down lightly and shook his arm.

"Ling Zixuan, what's wrong with you."

Ling Zixuan seemed to hear a distant and familiar voice calling his name.

"It's you." Ling Zixuan opened his eyes and said weakly.

"What's wrong with you, it seems like it's going bad." Lin Xiaoxian's voice was very hoarse when he heard him.

"My brother took sleeping pills and just came back." Now Ling Zixuan was completely collapsed, and he didn't have the strength to put on a cold mask.

"......" Lin Xiaoxian didn't know what to say, she held the carnation in front of her chest, sat down next to Ling Zixuan, leaned forward, and whispered, "If you don't dislike it, lean on my shoulder." ”

Ling Zixuan poured his forehead on Lin Xiaoxian's shoulder. After hesitating for a while, Lin Xiaoxian still took the initiative to hold Ling Zixuan's cold hand, and Ling Zixuan did not break free, but clenched the warmth of his palm.

Lin Xiaoxian kept his head down, not seeing Shen Qiuman standing at the staircase above.

Shen Qiuman softly closed the door of the stairwell, took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Lin Xiaoxian: "Baby, you don't have to come to pick me up, your Uncle Zhao is just about to drive back, I'll take his car." "My daughter has grown up, at this time, I don't want to be disturbed, Shen Qiuman felt a trace of loss in his heart, turned off his mobile phone, and walked to the office next door, "Xiao Zhao, you can drive me home in a while." ”

"No problem, it's an honor to be able to send Sister Shen home." Zhao Mingcheng has always respected the gentle Shen Qiuman.

After a long time, Ling Zixuan raised his head and whispered, "I'm hungry." ”

"Let's go eat then." Lin Xiaoxian wanted to know that if she was hungry, she should be fine.

"I can't get up, you can help me." Ling Zixuan didn't eat much at noon and night, and he was indeed a little overwhelmed by such a toss.

"Then you wait, my shoulder is numb for you." Lin Xiaoxian shook her shoulders, the male protagonists in idol dramas were gently leaning on the heroine's shoulders, Ling Zixuan's entire head and the weight of her body were all pressing on her, if she hadn't practiced it too, she would have been crushed by him for so long.

"Then hurry up, while I can still go, or you may have to carry me in a while."

Hearing this, Lin Xiaoxian swooped to his feet and dragged Ling Zixuan up again.

Ling Zixuan walked a few steps with the handrail of the stairs, suddenly turned around, and said to Lin Xiaoxian behind him: "Throw away that broken flower, others will think that I am filial to you when they see it." ”

Lin Xiaoxian stood there and didn't leave.

"What's wrong?" Ling Zixuan felt that Lin Xiaoxian was so troublesome.

"It's getting late, I'm going home, I don't think you're okay." After speaking, Lin Xiaoxian overtook Ling Zixuan and walked downstairs, thinking to himself Ling Zixuan, you are alive again, and you started pretending again.

"You can take the flowers, you don't have to throw them away." Ling Zixuan grabbed Lin Xiaoxian's arm, it seemed that he couldn't mess with her at this time.

The two came to the noodle shop, Ling Zixuan ate a bowl of noodles, and felt resurrected with full blood.

"This side is really unpalatable." Ling Zixuan rinsed his mouth and made a post-meal comment.

"No, what you just ate was delicious." Lin Xiaoxian has always felt that Ling Zixuan's character is problematic, this is not a typical scolding cook after eating.

"That's because I'm not a picky eater." Ling Zixuan smiled.

Lin Xiaoxian on the opposite side was killed in seconds by his smile that had not been seen for a hundred years.

"I went out in a hurry, I didn't bring any money, you can pay." In an instant, the image of a graceful and luxurious beautiful man was beaten to pieces in front of Lin Xiaoxian.

Lin Xiaoxian gritted his teeth, took out his wallet, and took out twenty yuan.

"Are you going back to the hospital?" Out of the noodle shop, Lin Xiaoxian felt that it was a bit unrighteous to throw him in the middle of the road.

"No, I'll go home." The elder brother was also rescued, and their parents should be there, Ling Zixuan didn't want to see them.

"Here you go, take a taxi back." Lin Xiaoxian gritted his teeth and took out another twenty yuan.

Ling Zixuan looked at the banknote in front of him and didn't take it.

"My family lives in a villa, and the villa area is on the outskirts of the city." Ling Zixuan was furious when he saw Lin Xiaoxian's little face

Lin Xiaoxian resigned himself to his fate and handed the wallet to Ling Zixuan's eyes, and Ling Zixuan unceremoniously took out a hundred yuan.

Ling Zixuan got into the car and watched Lin Xiaoxian behind him getting farther and farther away, this place is not very far from her home, so don't worry, fortunately I met her today, fortunately she is his tablemate.

Lin Xiaoxian held the deflated wallet, he really wanted to take out that kind heart, and threw it to the ground and smashed it, Ling Zixuan, this person is not worth feeling sorry for at all. Distressed, are you distressing him? Lin Xiaoxian was frightened by her sudden feeling.

Ling Zixuan's car had disappeared, and she was still standing there quietly......