I broke off the relationship on the day of my rebirth and became a trillionaire

Can't do it?

Old Master Lin was standing there, not understanding the meaning of Lin Luheng's words for a moment.

"What's wrong? I'm old and I haven't said no, but you're young and you're saying no!"

"Dad, please listen to me. I don't have much time left. Leukemia."

After saying those three words, Lin Luheng's heart trembled again.

I have never wanted to announce it, but now it has become impossible not to say it.

Mr. Lin’s face was pale, and his hands were tightly grasping the armrests of the armchair.

"It's okay. This disease can be cured now. Don't be too stressed."

"No matter what the cost, we have to give it a try."

"You are my son, Lin Boyuan, you can't give in!"

As he spoke, Mr. Lin could no longer control his emotions and tears flowed down his cheeks.

God can really play a joke on you.

The younger son had not been in contact with him for more than 20 years. Just as he was about to go home, the older son said he had this disease.

Lost his wife in middle age!

Losing a son in old age!

Lin Boyuan frowned and burst into tears.

"Dad, don't be sad. I will definitely cooperate with the treatment. But I have to leave the family affairs to you, my younger brother."

At this time, Lin Luheng did not forget to mention that he wanted Lin Pingan to take over the business.

"I'm old now. As long as Ping An is willing, you two brothers can discuss the rest!"

The old man finally gave in, and Lin Luheng breathed a long sigh of relief, and his heart, which had been hanging in the air, finally settled down.

Outside the hospital.

Luo Jin and her daughter were talking to Lin Xuan.

"Grandpa's little garden is nothing like mine. I don't recognize the flowers and plants planted in it."

"Brother Lin Xuan, have you ever seen these plants? Is this a generation gap?"

"Just like this yard, my grandfather would hire professional workers to repair it every year, and they had to restore it in the old way. There was no innovation at all."

Seeing that Lin Shiman was talking more, Luo Jin hurriedly spoke up to stop her.

"Okay, this is not the villa. If Grandpa hears you talking nonsense like this, he will be angry again."

Lin Shiman stuck out her tongue and looked at Lin Xuan, her eyes smiling into crescents.

"The last time I said something that made Grandpa angry, he ignored me for a month!"

Lin Xuan laughed along.

It seems that the old man of the Lin family is not only stubborn and old-fashioned as Lin Ping'an said, but also quite stingy.

"If you say so, you are really angry."

"That's right. In the end, it was only after I repeatedly promised to study hard that Grandpa calmed down a little."

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, Grandpa, the most precious things are his books. In Grandpa's study, there are all books strung together with thread. They are very old."

After Lin Shiman said this, Lin Xuan became interested.

Any book strung together with thread is more or less old.

In an instant, Lin Xuan's impression of the old man changed a lot.

The three were talking when the housekeeper suddenly came over.

"Madam, dinner is about to start."

Luo Jin smiled and looked up, "Okay, I'll take the young master there quickly."

Luo Jin has always been very strict when addressing Lin Xuan.

Especially in front of the servants, Luo Jin said that Lin Xuan has always been the young master.

A few minutes later, the family came to the side hall.

It’s hard to imagine that all the food on the table was cooked by Luo Jin alone.

Each dish, whether in terms of meat, vegetables or color, is well matched.

It makes people look very appetizing.

The old man had no expression on his face, and it was difficult to tell from his face whether he was in a good mood or not.

However, during the meal, the old man praised Luo Jin's cooking skills.

During this period, Lin Luheng and Luo Jin kept picking up food for Lin Xuan, not treating Lin Xuan as an outsider at all.

The meal went quite harmoniously.

After dinner, Lin Boyuan looked specifically at Lin Xuan.

"There are several vacant houses near Nanda University. Let's go check them out and move there as soon as possible."

Hearing his father say this, Lin Luheng's face immediately showed joy, and he took the opportunity to look at Lin Pingan.

The meaning in his eyes is very clear.

The old man has said so much, so don't be so serious and agree to it immediately!

But Lin Ping'an didn't respond.

Whether to move in, whether to live on campus or at home, should be decided by Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan stood up and said, "Thank you, Grandpa. I still want to live on campus. Since I'm going to school, it's better to live in the dormitory."

Lin Boyuan was stunned, then nodded.

"That's good. Building up more connections while in college will also be helpful for your future career."

Lin Xuan almost said, I don’t care that much, I just don’t want to miss my college life.

In my previous life, I didn’t have the opportunity to go to university. Living again can be considered as a way to make up for the regrets of my previous life.

Therefore, Lin Xuan had already made up his mind that he must not waste his college years.

Lin Xuan's words made Lin Luheng look at him with admiration.

They knew well the life my brother and his family had led in Kyoto, and although they could be considered well-fed and well-clothed, they were definitely not living a life of luxury.

For a teenager to suddenly step into such an environment, it will take some time for him to accept it.

If an ordinary person finds a school district house near Nanjing University, he or she will definitely be eager to accept it.

After all, land there is extremely expensive and it is something that ordinary people cannot afford in several lifetimes.

But Lin Xuan just refused like that, which made people look at him sideways.

"Well, you are indeed the child I trained. Young people have ideas!"

As he spoke, Lin Luheng even gave a thumbs up.

It can be said that in their eyes, Lin Xuan is an extremely successful work.

Everyone also praised Lin Xuan generously, which, on the other hand, was a recognition of Lin Pingan.

As for Lin Xuan's life experience, everyone present knew it, including Lin Boyuan, who had stopped caring about worldly affairs for several years.

So when Lin Xuan and Lin Shiman went out, Lin Boyuan brought up the topic again.

"What do the Lin family in Kyoto say?"

Lin Ping'an's face showed a serious expression, and his voice was mixed with a hint of seriousness.

"After coming back, Lin Xuan said that he would take care of the Lin family affairs and didn't want us to interfere. We have always respected his choice."

"It goes without saying that Lin Zhongdao did all those shameful things. Qin Yulan and the sisters of the Lin family have been trying to win him back, but Lin Xuan has no intention of getting back together."

"If Lin Xuan hadn't claimed that he would handle it himself, we wouldn't have persisted until now."

Thinking of what had happened recently, a layer of frost covered Lin Boyuan's face.

"That illegitimate son of Lin Zhongdao is so ruthless. He wants to kill Lin Xuan by targeting the people around him. He wants to kill them all!"

Having lived for most of his life, he has seen and heard a lot of dirty things in big families, so he can understand Lin Hao's little thoughts without thinking.

Looking at Lin Ping'an again, some images flashed through Lin Boyuan's mind.

He was kidnapped, thrown into an unfinished building, and threatened by some thugs!

Twenty years ago, I was soft-hearted and let the Tang family plot against Lin Pingan, so that Lin Pingan has not returned to Longcheng for more than 20 years.

Now, the small Lin family in Kyoto dares to bully them!

What a joke!

This time, I will definitely not show mercy!

"The Kyoto Lin family is not in our eyes yet. Just leave this matter to the housekeeper."

"Dad, no need. Let Lin Xuan handle it himself! I promised Lin Xuan that I would not interfere in the affairs of the Kyoto Lin family unless he asked."

Lin Ping'an's voice was not loud, but his tone was full of determination.

It’s not that he didn’t want to touch Lin Zhongdao, but he had already promised Lin Xuan on the plane.

Even between father and son, a promise must be fulfilled.