Lin Meng nodded, "Thank you."

Apart from a simple thank you, Lin Meng had nothing else to offer.

If it were in the past, in my own world, I would have given him anything he wanted that money could buy.

But now, I have nothing.

If what he needed was her heart, she couldn't give it to him.

This is how human emotions are. A broken heart can never heal, just like a broken mirror can never be mended.

It’s fine to make money and pursue a career, but it’s too tiring to talk about relationships.

When love arises, the heart aches.

This is an eternal truth, and Lin Meng doesn't want to experience it a second time.

Now that she found herself in such a confusing situation, she was in a dilemma.

After Gu Changyan left, Lin Meng lay on the bed alone.

The memories are as fresh as yesterday. Because of my appearance, the fates of these people are intertwined.

If she disappeared from this world, would everything return to normal?

Somehow, Lin Meng suddenly had such negative thoughts. Perhaps there were too many things suppressing her feelings in her heart, and she was having wild thoughts.

She closed her eyes and meditated, entering the system.

What caught my eye was a red exclamation mark.

[Task progress: 2/5]

Is all salvation the result of the trial-taker's own letting go? Or is it because of his own efforts to reduce the anger value?

Lin Meng didn't know either.

She only knew that the road ahead was long and she still had to go through many unknown risks.

All experiences are gifts from God.

If you fail now, all your efforts will be in vain.

Lin Meng was so tired from thinking that he fell asleep.

After a while, a noisy sound was heard.

"Miss, ma'am..."

Lin Meng suddenly opened her eyes and Xiaoyu rushed in.

"Master is awake, Master is awake."

Lin Meng never expected that Lin Changan actually woke up. She was shocked and quickly got up.

"Help me to go and have a look."

Lin Meng hurriedly put on a coat and walked towards Lin Changan's room with Xiaoyu's support.

As the two walked into the backyard, they saw Chen Jiang busy moving things for Si Niang.

He saw Lin Meng, greeted her, and then got busy.

Lin Meng was a little surprised when she saw Zhou Fugui supporting Si Niang out of the room.

Xiaoyu whispered in her ear:

"It seems that Zhou Fugui went to ask Lord Gu for instructions."

After hearing Xiaoyu's explanation, Lin Meng understood.

She glanced at Zhou Fugui and Si Niang, smiled slightly, and hurried into the room.

Si Niang watched the girl's back as she entered Lin Changan's room, with a thousand thoughts in her mind.

She was still relatively weak, so Zhou Fugui slowly supported her and moved her step by step.

As soon as Lin Meng entered the room, she saw Lin Changan looking towards the door with his eyes open.

As if it had been long awaited.

Mr. Lin said in a hoarse voice:

"Meng'er, thank you for your hard work."

After saying that, he looked around again. Mrs. Lin and Lin Ruohai didn't expect that the old man would wake up, and they couldn't hide their excitement.

A Rong was so happy that he cried. A grown man couldn't contain his excitement.

Mr. Lin glanced at Mrs. Lin, and his eyes gradually softened.

But he looked around again, but didn't see Xiao Wanxin.

There seems to be some regrets.

Lin Meng saw his disappointment from his expression, but Lin Meng could not hide the pain in his heart.

The person he is thinking about all the time might be the one who really wants him dead.

Seeing Mr. Lin's face gradually turning pale, Lin Meng suddenly felt that something was wrong.

She was already surprised that the person she was unable to save was able to wake up.

And he persisted for so long and even talked to himself.

Lin Meng rushed to the bedside and took his pulse.

But it was too late. Lin Changan suddenly stopped breathing in front of everyone.

Mrs. Lin didn't expect this to happen so quickly.

The person who was just talking passed away in an instant.

She could no longer suppress the pain in her heart and burst into tears.

There were cries coming from the room, accompanied by Lin Meng's loud calls of "Dad!"

Si Niang stopped moving.

She let go of Zhou Fugui's hand, her eyes were dull, but two lines of tears rolled down.

Zhou Fugui looked at Si Niang, then looked at the room.

Sadness seemed to hang over the entire government office, and no one was spared.

Lin Changan died in this bleak late autumn.

When Xiao Wanxin learned the news, she was living happily with Wu Tianqin.

Lin Changan was abandoned and died in an unclear manner.

Mrs. Lin was so sad that she fainted.

When Xiao Wanxin arrived at the government office, she cried bitterly.

Lin Ruohai, who was standing by, didn't know how to deal with this inappropriate relationship.

As a wealthy old man, Lin Changan's funeral must be grand and splendid.

Gu Changyan arranged a convoy to send his body back to the Lin Mansion.

Everyone in Taohua Town knows about it.

He had just participated in a grand celebration at the Lin residence, but unexpectedly met with such misfortune.

Connecting red and white events like this is a very bad omen.

Li Chunqiu from the next town heard the noise and came over to burn incense for him.

Thinking of the misunderstanding between the two of them before, he felt very uncomfortable.

Lin Meng and Mrs. Lin stayed in the mourning hall quietly.

The festive mood from a while ago has not faded yet, and now the red has turned into white.

Mrs. Lin had become much more mature overnight. She had been prepared to divorce him, but now Lin Changan had passed away.

Hate? She couldn't hate him anymore.

Xiao Wanxin disguised herself and walked in crying.

"Master! Why did you abandon Wan'er?"

Mrs. Lin didn't even bother to look at her, and was even annoyed by her crying.

Lin Meng stared at the person in front of him, feeling an irrepressible anger in his heart.

[System prompt: Resentment value increases, please pay attention to adjust it]

[Warning: Resentment value +100]

Her mind was filled with the voice of the system, it was too confusing.

Seeing that neither of them had any intention of persuading her, Xiao Wanxin cried for a while and then stopped crying.

There were only three people in the mourning hall, and the air was eerily quiet.

Xiao Wanxin looked at the sky as it darkened and felt a little scared.

After all, I had done something wrong and was afraid of ghosts knocking on my door in the middle of the night.

She pretended to be dizzy, and the two of them had no intention of looking at her.

"Sister, Meng'er, I feel a little uncomfortable. I'll go back first."

After saying that, a maid came forward and helped her back.

Looking at Xiao Wanxin's back, Lin Meng glared at her.

Then she walked out the door and whispered something in Xiaoyu's ear.

I saw Xiaoyu following her quietly, observing her every move.

Lin Ruohai was taking care of Mr. Lin's funeral arrangements and entertaining some guests who came to see him off.

Xiao Wanxin came out of the mourning hall and heard some rumors along the way.

"Isn't this Madam Lin Er? She became a widow right after she got married. How tragic."

"Eh? Unlucky star, who knows if she is the one who brought Master Lin to death."

"What a pity, Master Lin."

"Don't talk nonsense, gossip!"

The second wife's maid was a little unhappy when she heard the old women criticizing her.

Those gossipy women quickly ran away.

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