My Dear People · Moon Evening

There is no mistake that we can think about before we make it.

There is no separation that we could have predicted when we were together.

But, it doesn't matter, isn't the meaning of the road of thorns lies in walking together?

-June 2016, 9

The summer nights in New York were equally hot, but Shen Xuan, who was crying and walking along the street, was cold all over his body.

After coming to the United States, he really thinks a lot every day. He is a person who will not be content with the status quo and is full of courage. In order to change his life, he has made a lot of efforts in the past, and he is not willing to give up now.

It's a pity that under Yan Qingwei's simple and rough blows, the courage in his body was almost useless.

In fact, regarding Chen Lu, Shen Xuan did not really believe that any miracle would happen. After all, in front of the kind-hearted Lin Yilin, all he had was youth, but this did not affect him to fight for it. A casual handout is enough for him to change his life.

As for being a good person... what use is that in a harsh life?

"After crying, what are you going to do?"

A very sudden cold question suddenly drilled into Shen Xuan's ears.

He was taken aback, because he didn't realize that there were people around him at all, and he was full of surprise when he suddenly turned his head and saw an Asian man.

The man's bangs were slightly long, his face was very sharp, and his demeanor was so cold that he couldn't reveal any warm emotions. He asked again: "Are you going to flee back to China in such a mess?"

"You, who are you?" Shen Xuan looked at him still dressed in black in the summer, backing away nervously.

"I am Yan Qingwei's enemy." The man took another step towards him, and his delicate and cool face finally appeared under the streetlight.

I don't know whether Shen Xuan was attracted by these words, or by his dark eyes, he didn't think to say anything for a long time.

"If you don't want to leave, you have to do something for me." The man seemed not to waste time, and said straight into the bicycle.

"Why, I want to do something for you, do you know who I am?" Shen Xuan's palms were covered with sweat, and the tears were still wet.

"Your name is Shen Xuan, from Beijing. Your mother is bedridden at home all year round, your father is obsessed with gambling, and you have a sister who can't get married and can't find a job. Your life is a mess. Studying in the United States is your only chance to change your life. The problem was driven back to China by Yan Qingwei." The man said flatly: "Besides, I don't need to know who you are, I just need to give you a green card and endless dollars."

Shen Xuan didn't fully believe it, but said: "I don't do criminal things."

The man finally moved his paralyzed face, showed a disdainful smile, quietly took out a gun from his pocket, pointed it at his forehead and said, "I don't think you have a choice."

Yan Qingwei's domineering Lin Yilin had already experienced it ten years ago. In addition to the recent dangers, she couldn't pay attention to Shen Xuan. She just called the queen without hope when she was going out in the car the next day.

Since it was a special object, Yan Qingwei quickly picked it up with a very gentle tone: "What are you looking for?"

"Yes..." Lin Yilin was helpless.

"If it's for that child named Shen Xuan, there's no need to talk about it." Yan Qingwei said, "I'm doing it for your own good. I don't allow anyone to disturb your marriage with Lu Lu."

Lin Yilin is not her child, so she has no right to accuse her of going too far. She was silent for a few seconds and only smiled sadly: "I understand, Mom, thank you."

Perhaps as Chen Lu said, finding a good school for Shen Xuan who returned to Beijing is what they can do.

"Take good care of your body, don't worry about these useless things anymore, I have to go to a meeting." Yan Qingwei never talks about homework.

In fact, the more he understands the hard work of this woman raising Chen Lu alone, the less Lin Yilin can show any disrespect to her. I don't know how she's been through recently, and I don't know why she is always not afraid, so he just Softly said: "You have to take care, take care of yourself."

Yan Qingwei laughed: "It would be great if Lulu could say such caring words to me."

Lin Yilin had no choice but to put away his mobile phone, and accidentally looked at the street outside the car window, and suddenly saw Shen Xuan who was wandering around, and not only told the driver: "Stop."

Shen Xuan obviously didn't rest, his eyes were red, and he was in a daze.

Lin Yilin got out of the car and walked up to him and said, "Are you going to my house to look for me?"

Shen Xuan looked up blankly, then nodded.

"Maybe I really have nothing to do about your matter." Lin Yilin smiled hard: "But don't worry, Chen Lu has already contacted Tsinghua University for you. Even if you return to China, you..."

"Brother, I don't want to leave, don't let me go back." Shen Xuan suddenly grabbed his suit with all his strength.

Lin Yilin pulled him away in embarrassment: "Hey, don't make trouble, I have something to do today, so I can see you tomorrow, okay?"

"You really want me to go, you know how difficult it is for me to pass the exam." Shen Xuan was about to cry again.

Lin Yilin was silent. He seemed to see himself who lost his visa back then, full of fear for the world, and hated all injustices.

But... what can I do?

He chose the former between emotion and justice, and he didn't want to hurt the kindness of Chen Lu's mother and son.

"I understand..." Shen Xuan let go of his hand, lowered his head blankly and said: "You don't have to look at me, goodbye."

Lin Yilin looked helplessly at the child walking away in a daze, his heart was in a mess.

In fact, Xiao Linzi was visiting Mayer that day, and it was rare for the old banker to accept his visit in the hospital, so there was no room for punctuality in the scheduled time.

Lin Yilin unconsciously forgot about Shen Xuan due to the strong smell of disinfectant, walked carefully to the appointed ward, and nodded towards the bodyguard at the door.

The bodyguard was going to search him, but suddenly heard an order from the headset, and bowed respectfully to Lin Yilin, and moved out of the way.

Very comfortable room.

Xiao Linzi, who opened the door, was attracted by Mayer's luxurious and high-end ward for a while, and then saw the dying old man from the wide bed, walked over and said, "Mr. Louki, I'm sorry to bother you to rest."

Mayer coughed and waved his old hand with all kinds of tubes with difficulty: "Wang Ye...it's my fault..."

"We all know, and you don't want to." Lin Yilin smiled politely.

Mayer said with difficulty: "Maybe I should have stopped this matter..."

Lin Yilin opened his eyes wide: "Do you know who the prisoner is?"

Mayer shook his head, his eyes were cloudy, and he didn't know if he changed the subject on purpose: "To live to my age...According to the Chinese, one knows the fate of heaven...you know the destiny, and I'm afraid other things are not far behind. ..."

"I know it's inconvenient for you to be disturbed, so I'll make a long story short. I'm here to ask you if you recognize this person." Lin Yilin asked worriedly looking at his angry look.

After finishing speaking, he handed over the printed photo of himself and Hu Ran, and then asked, "Or, have you ever seen a man who looks very similar to this woman?"

Mayer took a hard look, and said vaguely: "I saw her once, at your house, having dinner with Leo..."

Lin Yilin was very disappointed: "Yes, that girl is missing."

Mayer looked at the photo again, still wanting to say something, but his breathing became short of breath.

"What's the matter with you?" Lin Yilin stood up nervously, looked at the constantly flashing red light on the instrument beside him, and hurriedly patted the call bell.

"Hong...Fujii..." Mayer's eyes were almost transparent, but he put away the intentional confusion just now, grabbed Lin Yilin's arm and said, "Hong..."

"What?" Lin Yilin was at a loss.

At this time, the bodyguards had already brought the doctor to break in, pulled Lin Yilin away, and while the doctor rushed to rescue him, they unceremoniously searched Xiao Linzi's body.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Lin Yilin was very angry, at least considering his relationship with Chen Lu, he couldn't allow them to be so rude.

But soon the bodyguard found a small needle tube in his jacket pocket, frowned, and handed it to the doctor in English.