Rebirth, don't bully young poor

"Ling Siyou, I have no grievances or enmities with you...you can just watch the matter between me and Jiang Zixuan." Han Chen felt a little tight in his chest. That incident has always been his nightmare, a lingering shadow, Whenever people think about it in the dead of night, he just feels sick.

"I remember the last time Zixuan said something in the Seafood Restaurant. He said: Lin Hao met you at the age of 22. At that time, your parents had just died, and you were beaten bloody by a group of hooligans on the street. But if The secret at Donglin Lane is this matter, with your Han Chen personality, you will not be willing to be threatened." Ling Siyou said slowly while looking at his back.

"You guessed it right. At that time, the murderer Han Zhenggen was still in prison, and in the abandoned slum at the entrance of Donglin Lane, my mother's blood was still hot from her death. So what?" Han Chen turned his head and smiled slightly. Sneered, "My past is dishonorable, but now that Lin Hao is dead, no one knows the truth except Jiang Zixuan. Ling Siyou, you can check if you want."

After Han Chen finished speaking, he stepped forward directly.Ling Siyou watched him go away, his eyebrows frowned slightly, if it wasn't for the fear that the secret would be exposed, how could he, Han Chen, come here?Now that you speak so confidently, what is it if you are not deceiving yourself?

In the third room at the corner of the corridor, Han Chen pushed open the door, saw Zixuan at a glance, stepped into the room, and asked, "Why are you looking for me?"

Zixuan sat on the chair, subconsciously raised his head when he heard the door open, his black eyes were covered by the broken hair on his forehead: "Mr. Han, I asked you to come here to trouble you to sign." He pointed to the document on the table, " I want to give Lin Hao's father a hospital transfer certificate, just now Doctor Luo helped me contact Fuwai Hospital, if possible, I want to arrange a heart transplant as soon as possible."

"I can afford all the expenses." Han Chen paused, then turned his gaze to Dr. Luo who was opposite him, "In addition, it is difficult to find a matching organ source for heart transplantation. Can you guarantee that there will be one in Fuwai?"

Dr. Luo nodded: "To tell you the truth, Mr. Han, you also know that heart transplants in Fuwai are well-known both at home and abroad. I met a doctor there who performed heart transplants. I sent Mr. Lin's heart report to him. I replied affirmatively, there is an organ source that can match Mr. Lin's heart. Of course, after Mr. Lin passes by, he will undergo a full-body examination. If it is not suitable, we will definitely not arrange surgery."

Zixuan went on to say: "Lin Hao treated me like a younger brother before he was alive. I promised that if he had an accident in the future, his parents will be my parents in the future." Zixuan made up lies without blinking. Dead, there is no evidence for what he said, "I believe that Lin Hao Jiuquan should prefer me to take care of his parents than you."

Mentioning Lin Hao one more time made Han Chen turn pale.

Zixuan smiled slightly, but he couldn't figure out what he was thinking.In the past, he was reluctant to bear Han Chen being wronged, but now seeing his painful face, he felt an extreme joy in his heart.

"Doctor Luo, I want to talk to Mr. Han alone, excuse me." Zixuan stood up from the chair, nodded to Doctor Luo, and walked out of the room with Han Chen.

The corridor was empty, Han Chen walked in front, Zixuan felt a little dazed when he heard the heavy footsteps of the man not far away.More than a month ago, the two were as close as brothers, but now they can never go back to the past.

Han Chen stopped at the end of the corner, with a slightly hoarse voice: "Jiang Zixuan, I will not agree to sign." Lin Hao is his Achilles heel, like Poppy, he hates it so much but cannot stop it.

But the person is already dead, and Yin and Yang are separated. Even if he is often awakened by nightmares in the middle of the night, and his body is covered in cold sweat, that person is dead when he dies. He paid the full medical expenses and wanted Lin Minghai to live a few more years. karma can be redeemed one point more.

Zixuan approached a few steps and was about to speak, but Han Chen continued to say: "I didn't expect Lin Hao to tell you everything, including what happened when I first met him. Others see that I am sitting on assets now. Ten million, but who knows that the more beautiful I am, the more inferior I feel."

Having been with the man in front of him for more than three years, this is the first time Zixuan heard his thoughts.

Han Chen was dressed in black, and when he looked at it in a dark corner, he felt palpitating: "The world is not fair, some people are born to be the pride of heaven, Lin Minghai has a son in his later years, and treats Lin Hao as a treasure, heh, If it wasn't for my appearance, the old fox Lin Minghai should have arranged all the routes for him long ago, and he would definitely be able to keep him safe for the rest of his life."

What he said was not wrong at all. If it wasn't for the coincidence that he was 22 years old, Lin Hao would still be the young master of the Lin family, the son of a daughter who never touches Yangchun.

Han Chen squinted at him: "Jiang Zixuan, although your family background is poor, at least your family background is clean, and you don't have a father who will tire you for the rest of your life. I, Han, have always been inferior and looked down upon all my life. An idiot who is able to cause trouble everywhere and bring trouble to his family."

"After all, he is your father." Zixuan said.

Han Chen sneered: "Lin Hao told you all the secrets, if you encountered the same thing as me, would you still recognize such a shameless person as your father?"

Zixuan's throat was dry: "That matter is over."

"In the past? What a joke. He killed people impulsively outside. He was restless when he was in prison. He had a death feud with a large group of people. Those people came to the door after he was released from prison. Seven or eight people beat me to death. Liu, facing my mother in front of me, she committed suicide and died, and they turned around and attacked me..." Han Chen's forehead was covered with veins, and his face showed a fierce look, "Those beasts, from that day on I I swear that the insults I have suffered today will be repaid by them in the future."

That oath, even after three years, Zixuan never forgot it from his mind.That day, the driver of the Lin family asked for leave. He walked from the company through the entrance of Donglin Alley, and when he passed the slum, his toes were caught by a thin hand... It was late autumn, and the moment he turned his head, he couldn't see the streets full of people. In the scattered yellow leaves, I can only see the tall and thin boy lying on the ground with a stubborn face, covered in blood.

"Help me..." His voice was hoarse, his lips were pale, and he exhaled more than he breathed in. At that time, he thought he would die at any moment, but his eyes were full of domineering viciousness.Grabbed by the ferocious gaze of a beast in his eyes, Lin Hao in a brand-name suit stopped, bent down, and helped up the blood-stained man.

Together, that is three years.Whether it's fate or evil fate, he can't tell the difference.The good brother he saved back then devoured everything in the Lin family, and he was so exhausted that he had nowhere to go and was hit to death by a car.

And he, Han Chen, had a miserable life experience. With such a father, he would definitely leave behind a shadow for the rest of his life.As he himself said, he was inferior from beginning to end and was looked down upon by others.

Up to now, no one has had a good time.

But so what?

Zixuan closed his eyes, and his voice was suppressed: "Lin Hao has been with you for three years, and has been with you for more than 1000 days. Has he ever said that he looked down on you? It's all because of your heart not to let yourself feel better. You can't let it go. Come on, what should be hated is still hating, even those who humiliated you, you let them stay in prison for the rest of their lives, you don’t think it’s enough, do you?”

Zixuan kicked violently on the wall of the corridor, his toes hurt, and he didn't snort: "Lin Hao who accompanied you day and night is not a fool, the people who forced you that day, you designed them into prison with the power of the Lin family , you have used money to clear them all these years, and you have already cut off their way out of prison."

"Others make me feel bad, and they won't be able to live a good life for the rest of their lives." Han Chen stared coldly ahead, as if there was someone dragging him into hell in that corner.

"They can't be free, don't you live like a walking dead?" Zixuan said word by word, "drinking every night, changing a bed partner every day... I have been thinking, is it because Lin Hao was forced to die tragically, and there is no one in the world anymore? Sincerely treat you well, you have finally received retribution for your own sins, are you starting to regret it?"

When Han Chen heard this, his face changed drastically.

His lips were pale, his fingers trembled uncontrollably, his eyes were lifeless, and he was leaning against the wall, all alone, like the last pine tree in the vast world after the sky collapsed.

Except for Lin Hao, who had already died, no one would miss him like before, for fear that he would be cold, hungry, or injured.