Rebirth, don't bully young poor

Lin Hao had never been so embarrassed in his life.

He knelt on the ground, the buttons of his expensive suit were ripped open, his white chest was exposed in the air, shivering in the cold wind.

A few hours ago, he was the young master of a wealthy family, a young entrepreneur with a net worth of over [-] million.

But now, all the assets of the company have been swallowed up by another company, Lin Hao has declared bankruptcy, and everything he has has been taken away by another person.

Beneath his knees was the cold ground, Lin Hao's eyes were red, and his face could not hide the pain.Han Chen—this devil that he loved so much in the past, but now he hates so much...

On the luxurious leather seat, a handsome young man was playing with a Swiss Army knife with both hands. He was dressed in a straight suit, and his hair fell down on his forehead, covering his deep eyes. He looked at Lin Hao who was kneeling on the ground with a relaxed expression. , casually said: "Haohao, why are you free to come here to see me today?"

Under his sloppy tone, the anger in his heart suddenly rose to the extreme. Lin Hao clenched his fists tightly, his veins exposed, and shouted: "If you didn't force me, why would I come to see you, a wolf-hearted bastard!"

"Wolf-hearted?" Han Chen repeated with a smile, "That's not what you called me before." He stood up from the seat, stretched out his fingertips, and lightly lifted Lin Hao's chin, "Haohao, I think I hear you call me Chenchen, okay?"

"You're dreaming!" Lin Hao scolded, looking at his handsome face as before, he almost wanted to reach out and slap him hard.

"You are so disobedient, how can I help Uncle Lin and Aunt Lin?" Seeing the anger on his face, Han Chen threatened with a smile.

Lin Hao's eyes dimmed, and he let go of his tightly held hands.

His parents have always been the people he cares about the most, and they are his weakness, but now, their safety is in Han Chen's hands.

"For the sake of the previous relationship, can you help me...to tide over the difficulties?" Lin Hao glanced at him, bit his lips, and squeezed out from the bottom of his throat with difficulty, "I just want you to say a word."

Han Chen suddenly laughed, and looked at Lin Hao's blue face with the eyes of an idiot: "Hao Hao, you have been in the mall for so many years, but you are still so naive, I tried my best to take everything from you "Do you think I'll give it back to you?"

Unprecedented embarrassment came to mind, Lin Hao's face was pale, and his kneeling body trembled more and more under the cold wind.

"Even if you kneel on the ground, it's useless." Han Chen withdrew his smile and looked at him in a cold voice, "You are a noble and elegant son of an aristocratic family, don't you kneel in front of me like a dog and beg me now?"

The harsh words made Lin Hao's face so pale that it was almost transparent. He let out a breath slowly, stood up from the ground, walked up to Han Chen, stretched out his right hand, and slapped him hard!

The crisp applause echoed in the empty room.

Han Chen looked at him in shock, his face was half red and half blue, he never thought that he would turn against him at such a time.

Staring at Han Chen, Lin Hao seemed to imprint his appearance at this moment on his heart, and said word by word: "I have known you since I was 22 years old, and I have always trusted you not to betray me. All the most precious things in the world are left to you, and as a result, you colluded with others, tried your best to hollow out the company, and ruined my parents' reputation."

"Han Chen, at this point today, I led the wolf into the house and believed in the wrong person! You will repay your kindness with revenge, and one day, you will be punished!"

"From now on, if I, Lin Hao, beg you Han Chen one more time, I will teach me that there will never be a peaceful day. After death, my soul will be scattered and my bones will be gone!"

The bitter words made Han Chen's face suddenly change.

Lin Hao licked the corner of his mouth, swallowed the blood from his lips into his throat, and finally took a deep look at the person who broke his heart, and turned away.

His knees were stiff from the cold, and his steps trembled a little, but Lin Hao's heart was filled with ashes. Even though his parents were dying in the hospital, he couldn't even do the surgery because he didn't have money, he didn't regret his impulsiveness just now.

That person, who tried everything possible to take everything from him, how could he give up his so-called "revenge" just because he knelt down and begged for mercy?

Walking outside the door in a trance, Lin Hao remembered Wang Ren, his buddy who had played with him since he was a child. After the accident, the tree fell and the monkeys scattered, and it was too late for others to hide, and only Wang Ren called to comfort him.

Lin Hao regained his energy, raised his head, and was about to cross the road when a huge truck rushed forward like it was out of control.

In the endless darkness, Lin Hao only felt a sharp pain in every part of his body, a feeling that his soul would also be crushed, heart-piercing...

"Zixuan, it's time to eat."

Su Huixin brought up the cooked dishes, filled a bowl full of white rice, and placed it in front of her son.

Lin Hao looked away at a plate of vegetables and a stack of tofu on the table.

"Zixuan, eat while it's hot." Su Huixin also served a bowl for her husband Jiang Yongan, looked at her son who turned around, and then looked at the simple food, and said, "Do you think mommy cooks too little? "

A suffocating silence spread over the dining table.

Jiang Yongan took the rice, put a piece of tofu into his son's bowl, and comforted him: "I spent a lot of money in the hospital a while ago, after my father earns more, let your mother cook your favorite braised pork all the time. ,OK?"

Lin Hao nodded, picked up the rice, and took a bite out of his mouth. The dry rice was stuck in his throat, making it difficult to swallow.

Waking up in the hospital a few days ago, Lin Hao has been in a trance, feeling like a dream.

Different fragments flashed through his mind, and after a few days of trance, he finally confirmed one thing: he was not Jiang Zixuan, and the middle-aged couple in front of him were not his parents.

His name is Lin Hao, and he is the only son of the chairman of Lin's business kingdom, with assets counting in tens of millions.

After taking a few more mouthfuls, Lin Hao put down the bowl, stood up and walked into the room.

Jiang Yongan and Su Huixin looked at each other, their eyes full of worry and distress.

"What a good child, why did he fall in love with a man?" Su Huixin's face became more and more haggard when she thought of how her well-behaved son had become like this since he was a child.

"Sin..." Jiang Yongan sighed, glanced at the closed door, and said, "Huixin, don't mention this matter in front of Zixuan from now on. It was a car accident, and it was hard to save a life from the hospital."

"I know." Su Huixin turned her back and wiped the tears from her eyes, "It's God's blessing that Zixuan is alive."

"Hundreds of thousands were spent in the hospital, and all the money left for Zixuan to beg for his wife was spent, and there is still more than 30 owed outside. I don't know how to get through it in the future."

The couple picked up the chopsticks, put the food in their mouths, and swallowed it down their throats, leaving only a bitter taste.

Jiang Zixuan's room was messy, the walls were dirty, the tables and chairs were old and gray.

There is a mirror in front of the bed, which Lin Hao guessed was used by Jiang Zixuan before.

I have looked in the mirror more than once, but every time I look at it, I still have a creepy, dreamlike feeling.

The person in the mirror, whose white shirt has not been changed for a few days, has a gray color, his hair is messed up, and the only thing that is clean is his face.

Unusually pretty.

Lin Hao took a closer look at the appearance of Jiang Yongan and Su Huixin. Obviously, their husband and wife have ordinary looks, but they gave birth to such a son with an extremely handsome appearance.

However, no matter how outstanding, this face is not mine, Lin Hao said to himself in his heart.

He is Lin Hao, the son of a billionaire family, and a handsome business celebrity.

Even if his appearance is mediocre, not outstanding at all, and he has no extraordinary talent in business, he is still Lin Hao...

"What happened? Why did I become such a stranger!" Lin Hao stared at the handsome boy who was only seventeen or eighteen years old in the mirror, his eyes were full of disbelief and doubt.

Even though he had prepared himself a few days ago in the hospital, when Lin Hao saw "himself" in the mirror for the first time, Lin Hao was so surprised that he smashed a mirror with his own hands. At that time, his eyes were dull and his hands were covered with Jiang Zixuan's parents forcibly sent him to the hospital because of the blood cut by the glass shards, once again feeling sad and desperate for their son.

"Zixuan, are you in?" Su Huixin knocked on the door.

Lin Hao recovered from his daze, looked away from the mirror, and replied, "What's the matter?"

"Xiaoying came back from school, and he's outside the door, do you want to chat with him?" Su Huixin said cautiously.

Jiang Zixuan has a younger brother, Jiang Ziying, who is now a freshman in high school, two years younger than him.

Lin Hao was silent for a moment, then opened the door: "OK."

No matter how unwilling to admit it, his current identity is Jiang Zixuan, and Lin Hao's soul was reborn on this strange boy. Thinking of the oncoming giant truck that was out of control, Lin Hao frowned, being crushed by such wheels, The original body must have been torn apart, with no bones left.

He can still live well now because he borrowed Jiang Zixuan's body.

He wants to repay his kindness, he is not that ungrateful bastard like Han Chen.

In vain of other people's heart-to-heart trust, he united with outsiders and dealt a fatal blow to the Lin family!

From now on, Jiang Zixuan's family will be Lin Hao's family.

"Brother, I'm back." As soon as the door opened, a timid voice came into his ears. Lin Hao looked towards the door. The boy in the light blue uniform was carrying a schoolbag, his eyes were looking at the ground, his hair was neatly combed, and he looked at the door. It looks very supple.

Lin Hao stretched out his hand involuntarily and patted his head.

Jiang Ziying raised her head in surprise, walked into the room under Lin Hao's signal, and lowered her head cautiously: "Brother, you asked me to pay attention to the situation of Lin's company a few days ago, today I... secretly went to a nearby Internet cafe .”

Lin Hao felt that his heart was about to jump out of his chest. He grabbed Jiang Ziying's arm and asked eagerly, "How is Lin doing now? Chairman Lin Minghai has a cerebral hemorrhage, has he passed the dangerous period? Also, that The bastard surnamed Han..."

"Brother, you hurt me." Jiang Ziying's arm hurt from being grabbed, but he felt anxious in his heart, feeling that his brother who had been gentle and weak since childhood seemed to have changed into a different person in an instant, which made him a little scared.

Lin Hao let go of his hand and took a step back, but his eyes were anxious, anyone could see that something was wrong with him now.

"Lin's went bankrupt eight days ago and was bought by two companies. One of the bosses was named Han, and the other." Jiang Ziying shook his head and looked at Lin Hao apologetically. Ming Hai was rescued in the hospital, but his life and death are unknown, but his only son Lin Hao was crushed to death by a truck a few days ago, and the rescue failed..."

Lin Hao was stunned, he knew the ending a long time ago, but he still had a bit of luck in his heart.

Now the child's every word uttered from his mouth tore up his remaining hope.

It is said that children's words are innocent, but such a cruel fact makes Lin Hao feel like a knife is twisting his heart.