I want to be your white moonlight

Speaking of the situation at that time, it was chaotic and complicated, and Lin Xiang didn't know whether to laugh at Huo Sirong for being a second-rounder, or to laugh at himself that he lived his life like acting.

Anyway, in the end, no one was left behind.

Huo Sirong used his trumpet to ask questions on Zhihu very seriously: Why is this way of proposing marriage counterproductive?

At that time, a lot of jokers were recruited from below, some ridiculed him for being out of his mind, and some asked him about his experience of proposing marriage to same-sex parents, and so on.

Of the two thousand answers, two-thirds were heartless jokes, one-sixth said he was an idiot, and the remaining one-sixth answered seriously: "Perhaps [-]-degree questions are more suitable for you."

When Lin Xiang was exhausted to take care of Lin's mother, Huo Sirong grabbed Lin Xiang in a rage, handed him the phone, and said, "What kind of monsters are these? Are you young people like this?!"

In Mr. Huo's view, he has given enough face to the gangsters by condescending to stay at Zhihu and asking questions. As a result, the gangsters didn't seriously answer his troubles. Instead, they all laughed and didn't take him seriously .

Mr. Huo was very angry, Lin Xiang's face was numb: "Maybe it's because you are anonymous. If you are not anonymous, you will definitely be on the hot search tomorrow."

After seriously considering the feasibility, Huo Sirong rejected the proposal: "No, it's too embarrassing."

Lin Xiang: "..." What else can I say, only smile.

Chen Rong woke up suddenly, and took a hard stroll before the gate of hell. After waking up, she only looked at Lin Xiang and Huo Sirong and sighed.

Huo Sirong rarely had a frowning face, holding his phone full of doubts, why did the troublemakers call him an idiot?With Mr. Huo's emotional intelligence, I'm afraid he can't figure it out.

Lin Xiang felt that he must be blind when he fell in love with Huo Sirong.

So he sighed and sighed with Chen Rong, and sang in harmony, especially in the empty ward.

After a while, Chen Rong looked at Huo Sirong: "Mr. Huo, let me have a chat with my second child alone."

Huo Sirong didn't say anything, just stood up and went out.

Lin Xiang thought for a while and reminded him: "Don't run around, be careful not to attract fans."

As soon as Huo Sirong waved his hand, the person disappeared.

Chen Rong asked Lin Xiang: "Second brother, do you really want to marry Mr. Huo?"

Going around is still such a problem.

Lin Xiang replied yes, afraid of hurting Chen Rong's heart again by being too blunt, she said no, and that was inconsistent with the facts, so she bowed her head in silence.

Up to now, we can only respond to changes with the same.

"You've been like this since you were a child. You look heartless and fearless. If something happens, you will just hide." Chen Rong suddenly felt the same emotion as Huo Sirong——

This Lin Xiang is a sensitive snail.

"One has to let one's temper pass once in one's life." Lin Xiang bit the bullet and said, "I said get married, but he said yes, it's over."

Sloppy and hasty.

Chen Rong sighed heavily, and she suddenly thought of something and asked: "Mr. Huo knows Lin Qishan, right?"

"Which Lynch Mountain?" Lin Xiang didn't know Huo Sirong's circle of friends at all, and he didn't pay much attention to the so-called upper class, so he didn't know the name.

Chen Rong didn't answer, but instead asked solemnly: "Are you determined to live with Mr. Huo for the rest of your life?"

Lin Xiang was dazed.

A lifetime is so long, how can anyone say that a lifetime is a lifetime.

He never thought of having a romantic relationship with Huo Sirong, the two of them could have a stable relationship for a month, and that would enlighten Huo Sirong.

"Yes." Lin Xiang replied very lightly.

Chen Rong's wrinkled face changed slightly. She turned her head and cast her gaze out of the window. Buildings of different heights spread into the distance, and the vast plain hid the sky and the sea beyond.

"What's the point of a person's life?" Chen Rong murmured in confusion. The lady gave her this life and asked her to take care of her child in exchange.

In the end, she was the one who sent the sheep to the tiger's mouth.

"As long as you are alive, there is hope." Lin Xiang couldn't bear it, he didn't dare to look into Chen Rong's glistening eyes, he just lowered his head and comforted him softly.

Back then, Madam Lin had no choice but to put Bao on Chen Rong, betting that she was kind and faithful.

Now Chen Rong also has no way out, so he can only put the treasure on Huo Sirong, betting that he likes Lin Xiang.

Mrs. Lin handed Lin Xiang, who was still in her infancy, to Chen Rong. Maybe one day, Chen Rong would hand over the child she had taken care of for 20 years.

It's like the old Liu next door married their daughter, solemnly put the treasure in the palm of another person's arms, and then returned to the home where the child left, wiping tears alone.

After all, parents will not be able to accompany their children for a lifetime. They will be too old to bend down to pick up a dropped comic book for their children.

"You go out, please come in Mr. Huo." Chen Rong made up her mind.

Lin Xiang suddenly realized that Chen Rong had aged too much. The vicissitudes of time had left her originally beautiful and young face with mottled wrinkles, and her hands could no longer hold him as tightly as before.

The mother fell off the cliff of time, and the child hurried along the shore.

Huo Sirong held Chen Rong's physical examination report, and the doctor in charge said responsibly: "Lung cancer is in the advanced stage, there is no way to recover from it, and the grief is changing."

The doctor jumped out four words, like a parallel prose, and said calmly after finishing speaking: "Stay with her more, it won't be long."

Chen Rong's illness has long been a clue, but she has been hiding it from everyone.

Lin Xiang was still studying, Lin Yan had already cut off contact with her family, and there was only Aunt He by her side, who was entrusted by her to conceal her illness.

Chen Rong was worried that her disease like a bottomless pit would add to the burden on Lin Xiang, so she didn't say anything to anyone.

Huo Sirong couldn't tell what was going on in his heart, he suddenly thought that the only person in this world who was sincerely kind to Lin Xiang was about to leave.

What about Lin Xiang?

Lin Er pushed the door out and looked at him very tiredly: "Sir, Mom invites you in."

Huo Sirong urged the doctor to leave, crumpled up the physical examination report, stuffed it into the garbage bag, patted Lin Xiang on the shoulder, and was about to go in.

Lin Xiang suddenly said from behind him: "I know how much I owe you, the child support for the past three years, and the cost of hiring someone to take care of my mother. These hospitalizations have cost you money..."

Huo Sirong paused, quietly waiting for him to finish speaking.

"If we can be entangled for a lifetime, I will pay you back slowly." Lin Xiang wiped the cat urine from the corner of his eyes: "Don't be angry with my mother anymore, she is really not in good health."

The door of the ward slammed shut in front of his eyes.

The pungent smell of disinfectant permeated wantonly, and in the quiet ward, the two were relatively speechless.

Mother Lin sat up with difficulty, while Huo Sirong sat upright, with his palms on his knees, staring at her meaningfully.

"Mr. Huo, when you took the boss away, I thought about it. You know that one of the two brothers is the child of Lynch Mountain." Mother Lin said hoarsely.

Huo Sirong sat calmly, without saying a word.

Lin Xiang didn't know Lin Qishan, but Huo Sirong knew, not only knew, but also the Lin family and Huo family who lived far away overseas, two family friends.

Lin Qishan is the helm of the Lin family. In the early years, the Lin family relied on the manufacture of medical equipment to make a fortune. Later, Lin Qishan set foot in the European financial circle, and his journey went smoothly. He has long since become a financial giant in the European and American markets.

Comparing the Huo family to the Lin family is like the relationship between the Wen family and the Huo family.

A string of greater than numbers can connect the three companies together without dispute.

After Mr. Huo was seized, he could only secretly ask Lynch Shan for help. As for whether Lynch Shan would help, Huo Sirong didn't know, but if he had Lynch Shan's son, everything would be under his control.

Lynch Shan was still a rotten fish and rotten shrimp in the foreign business world in his early years, but his wife was different.

Mrs. Lin was born in a family of bells and whistles in China. She met and fell in love with Lin Qishan when she was traveling overseas. After marriage, she gave birth to a son for him. Not long after, Mrs. Lin disappeared with the child.

The father and son of the Huo family searched for a long time, but found no clues.

It wasn't until Lin Yan rescued the young Huo Sirong that the fog suddenly cleared up.

Looking at Lin's mother who was dying of illness, Huo Sirong had a strong premonition in his heart. With Chen Rong, he could get the final answer.

"It's Lin Er." Chen Rong was silent for a long time before quietly catching up with the previous sentence: "He is the only son of Madam."

He is also the only heir of Lynch Mountain and even the Lin family.

Huo Sirong couldn't restrain his excitement, he clenched his palms on his knees, and said in a low voice, "Why don't you return Lin Er?"

For so many years, Lin Qishan has been looking for the whereabouts of the mother and son, but unfortunately the emperor is far away, and the Lin family's hand in the country is not as far as Huo's parents.

"Because madam is afraid of Lynch Mountain." Chen Rong closed her eyes and sighed long.

To this day, she still remembers Mrs. Lin's horror: she woke up from a nightmare, crying in disgrace.

Mrs. Lin grabbed Chen Rong's arm and clenched it tightly. Her pale face lost its former beauty. She said hoarsely, "You must never return Lin Xiang to Lin Qishan, he is a lunatic and a pervert!"

What kind of person Lin Qishan is, Chen Rong doesn't know, but she always remembers Mrs. Lin's exhortation: If she lives an ordinary life, she will bury the truth forever where Lin Xiang can't see it.

However, paper cannot contain fire after all, Huo Sirong's arrival is the fuse that ignites the fire.

"You won't return Lin Er, will you?" Chen Rong looked at him eagerly, Huo Sirong stood up, he only wanted to see Lin Xiang now.

"No." Huo Sirong replied calmly.

Chen Rong was sad, Huo Sirong looked down at her, and said: "Lin Er doesn't belong to others, he belongs to me, and he didn't give it back to anyone."

The man turned around and strode away.

Lin's mother struggled and said loudly: "There is a pair of earrings hidden under the bedside table at home. They are left by the wife, which can prove the life experience of the second child!"

Huo Sirong paused, and closed the door of the ward from the outside.

Lin Xiang hugged her knees, leaned against the wall, and stared at the pattern on the floor.

Huo Sirong covered his sight, Lin Xiang raised his head hastily.

Seeing Huo Sirong open his arms to him, Lin Xiang stood up, hugged by Huo Sirong, his chin resting on Huo Sirong's shoulder, suddenly lost his mind: "What's wrong?"

"If the future is full of difficulties and dangers, will you be able to withstand it alone?" Huo Sirong asked on a whim.

Lin Xiang was confused, and said in a daze, "It won't be more difficult than it is now."

Huo Sirong's breathing was slightly stagnant: "Of course, no, I will protect you."

Lin Xiang sneered: "Your mouth is full of honey, why, you haven't played yet?"

Huo Sirong patted him on the back, stared at Lin Xiang's pale and tired face, and stared at him with good eyes.

Lin Xiang suddenly felt frightened: "What happened?"

"Last time in the hospital, you were right. I really can't confirm my feelings for Lin Yan, but... I can't let you go." Huo Sirong was confident.

Lin Xiang rolled her eyes weakly: "Oh."

"There is one thing I need to tell you about you and your brother's background." Huo Sirong didn't wait for him to react, and continued the previous sentence: "Your brother Lin Yan is not your biological brother. This matter is only me and him Know."

"Of course, there are still a bunch of quack doctors." Huo Sirong shrugged and said indifferently.

Lin Xiang: "...Huo Sirong, you don't think you're a scumbag enough, do you?"

If the surname Huo had told him that Lin Yan was not his own brother, he would not have given Lin Yan a blood bag if he killed Lin Xiang, would he be crazy? !

"90.00% of people don't know that blood transfusions are not allowed for close relatives." Huo Sirong despised him with the eyes of an illiterate: "You are stupid."

"But it's said in TV dramas..." Lin Xiang's defense stopped abruptly: "What do you want to explain?"

"Your elder brother Lin Yan is the son of Lin Qishan." Huo Sirong said.

Even Huo Sirong himself couldn't believe it when he said it, but when the situation came to an end, he chose his bait.

It wasn't Lin Xiang, but the former Bai Yueguang Lin Yan.

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