Ren Zixian knew that he understood what she meant, so he said, "Professor Xu, don't have too much to do with me." I'll just take a taxi back here and I'll find another house as soon as possible. ”

She reached for the door, but the lock fell.

"I'll send you back, it's not easy to take a taxi here." Xu Xuanming put away his shock and started the car again.

Originally, he thought that Ren Zixian and Lin Qingsong were ordinary boyfriend and girlfriend relationships, and even if they broke up, it would not prevent the next one, but if Ren Zixian died and used Lin Qingsong as a stand-in, it would be another matter.

"Have you told anyone else about this?" Xu Xuanming asked casually.

Ren Zixian shook his head: "No." ”

Xu Xuanming knew that it was well known that the younger brother of Lin Qingsong, the president of the Lin Group, died unexpectedly, and Lin Qingsong is now the only seedling of the Lin Zhu family, no matter what he thinks, this is an indisputable fact.

Even Lin Qingsong himself should not have expected it.

Who would have thought that the courage to be idle would be so great?

"I don't know what happened between you and Brother Lin Qingsong, but for your own sake," Xu Xuanming paused, "It's best not to have anything to do with him." Now that you and he have broken up, just don't think there is such a thing, and don't get stuck in the past anymore. ”

Ren listened to what he said, and only replied after a while: "Okay, thank you, Professor Xu." ”

……

Lin Qingsong boredly tossed aside the fish on the plate.

A table of three people eats quietly.

Although it is a lack of food and sleep, there is also a lack of a lot of family harmony.

Lin Qingsong looked at a table of dishes, abalone and lobster...... It's all things he can't eat with allergies, including the fresh fish on his plate, which is also made according to Lin Xuedi's favorite method.

Lin Qingsong brushed the fish away, wiped his mouth and wanted to get up and go upstairs.

"Sit down," Lin Kaifeng scolded, "You haven't been back for so long and you don't even have the time to eat?" ”

Lin Qingsong could only sit down again.

I wish Jinglan a rare good spirit, and Zhang Luo asked Lin Qingsong to come back for a reunion dinner.

Lin Qingsong instructed Wang Qi to call someone home to clean up, so he didn't refuse.

Throughout the year, a family of three rarely gets together to eat, even if Lin Qingsong doesn't know the taste, he has to accompany him.

Zhu Jinglan went upstairs after dinner.

"It's rare for your mother to cook today," Lin Kaifeng looked at her back, "The doctor said that her depression has worsened, her attention is not very good for a long time, she can't sleep at night and is easy to wake up, she eats less, she lies lazily in bed and doesn't know anything and doesn't even want to eat." ”

Lin Qingsong did not answer.

Lin Kaifeng sighed: "She always said that she could hear Xue Di talking to her, and I knew that she had already begun to have auditory hallucinations." Maybe the doctor came too often, and she stopped talking to me about Xuedi recently, but sat in the courtyard all day. ”

"Does the doctor still use the previous medicine?" Lin Qingsong asked.

Lin Kaifeng said: "If I change a medicine, I can sleep well in six out of ten days, but the effect is getting worse and worse." It may be that I am old and think that your mother is engaged in antique cultural relics, and may be contaminated with yin energy. ”

"Strange power." Lin Qingsong commented.

"I also know, but sometimes I can't help but think of Xuedi, although the Zhu family is prosperous, but it is a single generation. Back then, your grandfather knew how happy he was after giving birth to Xuedi. I thought that the incense of the Zhu family would be cut off from your mother, so I paid special attention to Xuedi, and even his name was given by your grandfather. Lin Kaifeng took a sip of tea, "Don't blame your mother, she is too bitter." How could she not be sad that her hopeful youngest son had died. ”

Zhu Jinglan was too bitter, and her favorite youngest son left her first.

She once asked hysterically whether Lin Xuedi should not be allowed to study archaeology.

Lin Qingsong remembered that Zhu Jinglan hoped that Lin Xuedi would inherit the Zhu family, but she didn't want to interfere with his freedom, so she cultivated Lin Xuedi's interest according to her ideas.

Cultural exhibitions and art exhibitions at home and abroad have not been talked about, and he has even taken him to Zhujia antique shop since he was a child.

Lin Xuedi also lived up to his expectations and had a huge interest in cultural relics.

Lin Qingsong lowered his eyes, Rao is Zhu Jinglan couldn't have imagined that Lin Xuedi would die because of mining cultural relics, and she should have been living in dire straits for so many years.

"Today." Lin Qingsong looked up at the closed door on the second floor, "Do you know what she called me when I came back?" She called me good. ”

This is Zhu Jinglan's affectionate name for Lin Xuedi.

Lin Kaifeng's face changed suddenly: "Qingsong ......"

"My mother must have regretted it, if I had been asked to inherit the Zhu family, would it have been different." Lin Qingsong said softly, "She may still think about how good it would be if it was me who died." ”

"Don't think about it." Lin Kaifeng didn't know how to comfort him, so he stood up, "You didn't have much to eat for dinner, if you're hungry, ask your aunt to make you some noodles and don't hold on." You're thin again, and you don't know how to take care of yourself when you live outside alone. ”

Lin Qingsong smiled, he didn't live alone, he still had to be idle.

He remembered that the documents and materials that Wang Qi had given him before were all the information records that Ren Zixian had been able to find so far.

Lin Qingsong didn't care about the origin of his little lover, and he used to let it go with a cursory glance.

For him, the birth and growth of the little lover is not important, the most important thing is whether the little lover is well-behaved and sensible, whether it may be used by others, and whether the love life is clean.

Wang Qi will investigate all the information of Lin Qingsong's lovers in detail, and the next thing is that you love me.

Lin Qingsong found the one from the historical preservation documents and marked 'let it be idle'.

Wang Qi is still very good at finding information, not only Ren Zixian's own information, but even her mother's dance photos can be found.

Ren Zixian's gentle appearance inherited her mother, and the woman in the photo is wearing a folk dance costume, dancing with exaggerated and stunning makeup, and her skirt is flipped, you can imagine the thrilling beauty at that time.

Turning the next page is a photo of Ren Cun's father, which should be an ID photo or something.

The man is a little restrained, his appearance is not outstanding, but his spirit is excellent.

Lin Qingsong flipped to the back and saw Ren Zixian's information, it was snowing heavily in Fengjing when she was born, and she had her first photo two months after she was born.

A cute little doll sat on the ground and leaned back, not afraid in her eyes, but grinning and cute.

Lin Qingsong hooked the corners of his lips, it seems that Ren Zixian has been bold since he was a child.

Ren Zixian has been lively since he was a child, and his mind was not on his studies when he was a child, and his grades were not very good, but since junior high school, it was like an enlightenment, and he quickly topped the list from intermediate grades.

The school does not allow skipping grades, so she studied high school courses by herself, and was recruited by Fengjing No. 1 Middle School, one of the top two in the country at that time, with a full score in each subject in the high school entrance examination, and the tuition was waived and the scholarship was compensated.

Lin Qingsong looked at the graduation photo of Ren Zixian Junior High School, she was already a little beauty at this time, bright and lively, with a ponytail and a beautiful appearance.

It is at the age when she is young and pursuing her dreams, simple and enthusiastic, that she should be so energetic and stretch her talents.

From a simple resume, Lin Qingsong can imagine how Ren Zixian has grown step by step into what he is now.

She was also criticized by her teachers and doubted the use of studying, but she still honestly represented the school in competitions.

I was also secretly crushed by my classmates but didn't know it.

Lin Qingsong can even imagine how happy she is running around the campus in a clean school uniform.

He flipped through the next photo, and sure enough, it was a photo of Ren Zixian and all the teachers when he graduated, and she must have liked the teachers very much.

Ren Cun likes to take pictures, and there are many photos on his blog, which Wang Qi has collected one by one.

Lin Qingsong watched Ren Zixian grow up little by little, and every photo allowed him to make up for the first half of Ren Zixian's comfortable and leisurely life.

Everyone in the family spoils her, and she is sometimes willful and willful, but she is still a well-behaved and smart girl in general.

He read these words back and forth, and remembered the 'little kitten' who was still wandering outside, so delicate, he was definitely not as comfortable as at home outside, and he didn't know how much he had been wronged by his arrogant temperament.

Lin Qingsong's heart slowly softened, but was he just a little jealous and ran away from home? Even if he broke up angrily, he gave him a soft step, could she not come back?

Ren Zixian fell in love with him at first sight and liked him so much.

asked her to say to Lin Qingsong that she didn't know how sad it was to break up.

How could he leave himself alone in the rain?

Lin Qingsong suddenly remembered that Ren Ziid's pale face in the rain before, his hand shook, and he turned another page.

The two photos were instantly buffered out, and they were blurred photos of the scene of the car accident.

At that time, Ren Zixian was just a sophomore in high school, and he was only 16 years old.

Ren Cun and his wife rushed home from out of town and encountered the driver's fatigue driving on the highway, causing a serious series of rear-end accidents.

Among the four sedans, Ren Cun and his wife's car were the most damaged, and the entire front half of the car was hit and deformed.

Ren Cun held his wife firmly in his arms before he died, causing a fractured spine, and his wife was not spared and was rushed to the ICU.

The traffic police sentenced the driver to full responsibility, but the driver was a migrant worker who was greedy for a small bargain, had not bought any insurance, and his family was poor and had no ability to compensate.

Ren Zixian's mother was still rescuing and couldn't do without money, so her grandmother took Ren Zixian around to borrow it, and put her old house up for sale, but in the end she couldn't save people back.

After the death of the couple, the grandmother sent the white-haired man to the black-haired person, and the inner depression gradually deteriorated, and the body gradually became not good, so he could only take his grandmother to move, and the farther away he was from the city.

Later, Ren Zixian was admitted to Fengjing University, chose the microbiology major with the fastest money, and studied for an undergraduate degree while taking care of his grandmother.

In my sophomore year, under the recommendation of my mentor, I began to take on projects, and most of them chose projects related to biopharmaceuticals.

She prefers to cooperate with some drug companies that are generous in their efforts, and once she takes on the project, she has to make it even if she stays up late.

Letting oneself idle is like a dry land, struggling with all your might.

No matter what kind of harsh requirements Party A makes, he will try his best to meet them, and of course he will ask for money as much as he can.

When she should enjoy her youth the most, there is only one word 'money' in her heart