Rebirth, don't bully young poor

"Ling Siyou, I don't have any secrets to tell," Zixuan subconsciously denied, "Why do you think I have secrets in my heart? Or...you have investigated me from the beginning?"

Looking at his questioning expression, Ling Siyou twitched his brows, and his eyes no longer had the ease and calmness just now.

He did investigate the young man in front of him. After the first meeting at the restaurant, Ling Siyou asked an acquaintance to check Zixuan's information. At first he only wanted to know his name and address, but what he got later was the young man from childhood to adulthood before the car accident. all the information for .

He didn't care when he got the information, but after reading it, recalling Zixuan's performance in the restaurant, Ling Siyou was horrified, and subconsciously thought that what he saw was not the boy in the information, but another people……

Ling Siyou thought for a while, concealed all leaking expressions, and said slowly: "Zixuan, how could I 'deliberately' investigate you... I have been by your side for a long time, every time I mention Lin When you were with Hao, whether it was your expression, voice, eyes or reaction, you were very wrong. If you were just ordinary friends, you would not be like this."

"Really?" Zixuan's eyes showed doubts, and he clenched his hands tightly in an instant, suppressing the fluctuations floating under his chest.Seeing the painful contradiction on Zixuan's face with his own eyes, Ling Siyou's heart trembled slightly.

The carriage was quiet, and the taxi drove forward steadily.

Ling Siyou stretched out his hand to gently wrap Zixuan around, stroking the boy's soft hair, letting him gradually relax from the conflict. "Zixuan, don't be afraid. I'm not Han Chen, nor Ouyang Feng. I'm the handsome, gentle and considerate Ling Siyou...I won't hurt you no matter what."

Zixuan pushed him away and looked at the man in front of him without blinking his eyes.

He thought that he had buried everything in the past deep enough that he didn't even pay attention to Su Huixin who lived with him every day, but Ling Siyou was aware of his cover-up and defense.

This person likes to laugh with him every day, he looks like a very big person, but sometimes, his insight is so amazing.

"Trust me, Zixuan." Ling Siyou promised softly, with a kind of reassuring softness, his eyes were deep and deep, and after a long time, it seemed that even his soul would be sucked in.

Immersed in such a reassuring gaze, Zixuan struggled violently in his heart.

After all, do you want to tell him?

Rebirth and abilities are his two biggest secrets now, and he has been careful not to be discovered.

Of all the men that Zixuan has seen during this period of time, in all honesty, Ling Siyou is the one who treats him best.Keeping the secret alone, Zixuan gradually let go of his defenses when he thought of the mental pressure and looked at the man with gentle eyes in front of him.

"Zixuan, you are also very good at appraising cultural relics, did Lin Hao teach you?" Ling Siyou patted his head, "If he is still alive, who is better?"

Zixuan shuddered, shook his head and said, "I don't know."

"You two are obviously from a wealthy family, and the other is from a poor family; the two almost straddle the north and south poles of City B. According to common sense, there should be no chance of intersection." Ling Siyou patted him on the back, "Zixuan You live a simple life, and if you follow the route home from school, you shouldn't run into Lin Hao."

"Who can tell clearly about fate?" Hearing the name Lin Hao, Zixuan hardened his heart, forcing himself to swallow all his emotions.Lin Hao had no secrets from Han Chen before, but in the end he ended up with such a tragic result.

No one can understand the good and evil of human nature.

Trust wholeheartedly once is enough.

"Zixuan, if you want to tell me, I will listen; if you don't want to, I won't force you anymore." Ling Siyou looked at his quiet side face with a smile on his lips, "Someday when you can Trust me, it's never too late to tell me."

The car quickly drove to the entrance of the hospital, got out of the car, and Zixuan went directly to his father Lin Minghai's ward.He would come here once or twice a week, he was familiar with the road, and when he met a few nurses on the road, they all greeted Zixuan with a smile.

The ward was at the corner of the corridor. Zixuan knocked on the door and went in. Seeing Gu Zhen who answered the door, he smiled and said hello: "Auntie."

"Zixuan is here, come in and sit down, hey, who's that in the back?" Gu Zhen said in surprise when she saw Ling Siyou, who was half a head taller than him and dressed in casual clothes, behind Zixuan.

"Ah, auntie, he is my attendant, and I can't shake him off, so I brought him here this time." Zixuan rubbed his nose, glanced back, and happened to meet Ling Siyou's stunned expression.

"When did I become a follower?" Someone asked, "I'm obviously your boyfriend..."

Zixuan quickly cut off his words, and shouted: "You follow me wherever I go, what is it if it's not a follower?" I was taken aback in my heart, if this person really talked nonsense in front of Gu Zhen and caused misunderstandings, it really is true. Gritting his teeth, he wanted to kill him too.

Entering the ward, Lin Minghai was reclining on the bed to rest his mind. When he heard the voice, he saw Zixuan at first sight. Then, his gaze shifted to Ling Siyou behind Zixuan. Jing Guang: "Are you Ling Siyou, chairman of Huanwei Company?"

"Uncle Lin has good eyesight. It's rare for me to attend a business banquet. I didn't expect my uncle to recognize me." Ling Siyou smiled and met his eyes, "Uncle Lin has developed Lin's jewelry company by himself, and my old man didn't go home to take care of him." When I mentioned my uncle, I was full of praise."

"The tree fell and the monkeys scattered. My Lin's company is now taken over by an outsider. My only son died in a car accident. How can there be any Lin in the future?" Lin Minghai looked at the hospital bed, "I have worked hard for most of my life. It's deserted, only Zixuan visits me often."

"If uncle doesn't mind, you might as well treat me as your own son in the future." Zixuan sat down by the bed and said.My father seems to have aged more than ten years in the past few months. His black and white hair is now graying, and his wrinkles have deepened a lot. I heard from my mother that he has been unable to sleep at night for more than two months, and he has nightmares when he falls asleep during the day.

For the sake of the unworthy descendants who died, he actually worked so hard? !

"I have regarded you as my own son for a long time. During this period of time, I have seen the cruelty of the world. If someone treats me wholeheartedly without asking for anything in return, what else can I not see clearly?" Lin Minghai closed his eyes, "I I don’t know how to teach my son. Lin Hao worked hard since he was a child, and he is obedient and obedient. But even if he got [-] points in the exam, I never praised him for a single good word. Now that I think about it, it’s a blessing for me to have such a son. It’s ridiculous. I don't know how to be blessed in the blessing, no wonder I will be punished by a white-haired person sending a black-haired person..."

"Uncle, if he can hear you praise him like this, he will definitely be very happy." Zixuan's mouth was smiling, because now he was so happy that he almost jumped up when he heard this not too late praise.

"By the way, uncle and aunt, I plan to start a company, and I will be the boss, specializing in jewelry and jade, just like Lin's, what do you think?" Zixuan asked the question that he had planned in his mind these days.

Lin Minghai pondered for a moment, "Is there a source of funds? Registering a company doesn't cost a lot of money, but jewelry companies place great emphasis on reputation. If there is no regular source of customers, it may be difficult."

Zixuan smiled: "I have 500 million yuan in my hands now. It may not be enough for long-term development. The short-term capital flow should be similar. In the future, when I have a customer base, the financing will be larger. If it goes well, I will list the stock and control it. In my own hands."

"Are you really planning to start your own company? Have you really thought about it?" Lin Minghai said solemnly, "This kind of thing is not a joke. Zixuan, I will treat you as my own son in the future. If you think about it, I want to tell you something."

"What's the matter?" Zixuan asked.

Lin Minghai smiled faintly, turned his head to look at Ling Siyou, and said, "I want to trouble Mr. Ling to avoid it, can you?"