Slag

It was Han Qiushi.

Lin Jian's expression blanked out for a moment, and he couldn't describe the irony in his heart when he heard this all-too-familiar name appearing at this moment.

In fact, he should have thought of it a long time ago, and he did think of it, but he was always unwilling to doubt this person.

His pillow person, his boyfriend, the person he has loved for so many years.

Even though the relationship had already been established, she still betrayed him without hesitation.

Lin Jian's heart seemed to be twisted back and forth, and the person contained in his heart was twisted out together with the blood, draining the heart dry.

It seems that the only way to escape from facing what that person has done to me.

Han Qiushi has been rejecting him all these years, no matter whether he speaks badly or shoots at him, Lin Jian feels that he is really as cheap as his name, and he can bear all these.

Obviously his endurance is not very good, and when he gets angry, he also wants to be impulsive and use his fists to solve the problem.But as long as that person is Han Qiushi, his anger can be suppressed forever, and all his anger can be dispelled by Han Qiushi's understatement. When facing Han Qiushi, he is like a good old man who has no temper.

He always felt that Han Qiushi was young, and that this bastard probably didn't understand what liking was, so he abused him like this.

But it turns out that it's not that Han Qiushi doesn't know how to like it, it's not that he doesn't know how to give in, it's not that he doesn't know how to bow his head, it's just that all of these are only stingy towards Lin Jian.

And now.

Han Qiushi is favored by many people in the industry, and those who know how to flatter him don't know what kind of business genius he has been praised in front of Han Lin, and Han Qiushi's achievements are indeed worthy of this title.So it's not like he doesn't understand the bloody storm in the mall.

He clearly knew that Lin Jian couldn't move an inch, and only by hiding behind the scenes and disguising himself could he dare to show his true appearance and work hard.

Knowing how much effort Lin Jian has put in for this project, he keeps people company with smiles day and night, recklessly pours wine glass after glass, and comes back dizzy from drinking at night. He has not been able to sleep for the past few months. Practical, busy from morning till night.

He obviously participated in it all, and he obviously saw it all.

Why do you still change hands and just treat his hard work like waste paper, spilling it without taking a penny, and let someone with a heart take this opportunity to completely push him to the edge of the cliff.

"It's sad." Sang Hui's expression was very sympathetic, she looked really sincere, and what she said today was also very sincere.

But this sympathetic expression and her sincere words will never be the original feeling in Lin Jian's eyes. Lin Jian is not a saint, he has a lot of opinions on Sang Hui, so he will take everything from her.

Seeing that the blood on Lin's face had faded, and his lips were pale and chapped, in just a short moment, he was really exhausted.

"So? You just want to hit me with this, to see if I will collapse and lose my mind because of a Han Qiushi?" Lin Jian sneered, "I let you down."

"Of course not." Sang Hui said, "I just want to show my sincerity. I can really tell you everything I know, and I can also give you all of Shu Deyuan's money. I want the company."

Lin Jian's expression was very sarcastic, and his thoughts were simple.Even if, as Sang Hui said, he took all the money and left the company to Shu Yi.But with Shu Yi's ability, without Shu Deyuan, it would take less than two or three years for such a large company to go from normal operation to near bankruptcy.

If you have the ability, you must also have the ability to take over.

But he wasn't going to say it.

Because if he failed and Shu Yi got the company, then of course he wished that the company would go bankrupt tomorrow.

"Even, I can tell you the content of your mother's conversation with me before she committed suicide." Sang Hui took a deep look at Lin Jian, and she breathed a long and almost inaudible breath, as if her emotions were also moved when Lin Jingzhu was mentioned.

Lin Jian sat on the chair. Although this is not a dark basement, the feeling is not much different.

"Your mother just begged me for one thing." Sang Hui said.

Lin Jian stared at a crack on the ground, as if he wanted to see what kind of flower it had cracked.

"She said that she has no ability to live, but she hopes that you will persist in living a good life no matter what."

"I don't believe it." Lin Jian said firmly.

Lin Jingzhu, Lin Jian boasted that he was the person who knew his mother best.In his eyes, his mother is very powerful and strong.Even without the title of mother, Lin Jingzhu is still a very strong person. Later, she never commented on the affairs of the Shu family, and she will always live as an outsider, as if giving a bite of food can hang her life.But Lin Jian knew that Lin Jingzhu didn't give in, she just didn't want to speak up.

She accepts everything, but she doesn't like everything about Shu Deyuan.

She accepted it calmly, but threw away everything in the Shu family.

Lin Jian was a proud person in his heart, and the seed of that pride came from his mother.It was sown subtly.

Sang Hui smiled, recalling that time, she seemed not surprised by Lin Jian's reaction.

"Do you also find it hard to believe? I think so too. But I'm different from you. You don't believe that your mother will say 'I can't live'. I don't believe that she will come to me one day. "

"But she was standing in front of me at that time, she still had the same indifferent expression, and she told me in the calmest tone: 'Sang Hui, I have no ability to live, and we will separate in the future, help me take care of Yangyang , I still hope he can live a good life'."

Lin Jian didn't move for a long time, like a sculpture, tied to a chair calmly.

But when he heard the phrase "I still hope he can live a good life", he suddenly felt that some emotions were like a flood. After all, he is not a god without sadness and joy, and his emotions will only accumulate if they are suppressed for a long time.

"I didn't expect that the last person she would choose to believe was me. According to the relationship between me and her, she probably wanted to kill me. After death, she should be most worried about whether I will find a chance to get rid of you." Sang Hui smiled , "You think it's weird? Why have I been a mistress for so many years with peace of mind, why is such a resolute mother of yours living under the same roof as me for more than ten years, and we didn't beat you to death every day."

Yes.

Lin Jian would never be able to figure it out.

It's like he knew that Lin Jingzhu hated Shu Deyuan and everything about Shu's family, but he swallowed his anger and didn't mention divorce for so many years.

for the kids?

That's impossible, Lin Jingzhu has the ability to let him live a good life without leaving the Shu family.

"Because I knew Shu Deyuan when I was 13 years old." Sang Hui pointed to her feet, "It's in this house. I lived here at that time, and he lived next door. Our two families are very poor. People often move around because of rent increases, and we moved in together when I was 13."

Lin Jian's gaze, which he hadn't focused on for a long time, suddenly narrowed, and his pupils suddenly dilated!

"what?!"

Sang Hui continued: "Our parents are very busy. They have to work part-time, otherwise they will not be able to make ends meet. I also have a younger brother. They basically only care about boys when they are free. People care. I dropped out of junior high school, I was with Shu Deyuan when I was 17, and I was pregnant with his first child."

Lin Jian struggled violently, but was bound so tightly that he couldn't move at all.

He couldn't believe it. He had firmly believed that Sang Hui was the mistress for many years, but how could it be...

Was his mother actually with Shu Dewon after Sang Hye? !

"Don't think about it, your mother didn't know anything at first." Sang Hui said, "Shu Deyuan went to college, I stayed here and waited for him. He hid it very well. I didn't know your mother existed, and your mother didn't know anything." Didn't know I existed."

"After a few years, they got married, and then they had you. I thought the sky was falling, but Shu Deyuan told me to wait for him, and he would lead me to a better life."

"Stop talking." Lin Jian didn't want to hear it anymore.

"Let's finish talking, it's all started. Then one year I became pregnant again, and he suddenly said that he would send someone to pick me up and go home. I was so happy. I thought he divorced your mother. I was so happy It turned out that your mother opened the door for me."

"It's the first time I saw such a temperamental woman, she just glanced at me, and I felt that I was inappropriate from head to toe, and I was just a country girl from the countryside."

"But I didn't expect that such a woman would be willing to live in such a deformed family. At first I thought she was for you, but later I realized that it was not. Shu Deyuan was not long after you were born, and because of an accident, he and your mother Frankly, he still has me outside, but it's strange that your mother tolerated such a big thing."

"Later, it was your mother who told me when she was talking to me before committing suicide. Her father, that is, your grandfather, had made mistakes and made crooked plans. There is evidence of his money laundering. But they are grasshoppers on a rope, and Shu Deyuan used this to threaten your grandfather, invest him in starting a business, match him up, and even ask your mother to marry him."

"Your grandma seems to have left early, and you probably haven't seen your grandpa either. Seeing what your mother means, she probably doesn't want you to come into contact with two scumbags at the same time."

The air seemed to freeze.

Lin Jian returned to his original state, like a sculpture, his eyes were completely scattered, scattered in nowhere.

His brain was running at high speed, but he didn't come to a conclusion.

It's like a bare gear turning meaninglessly, no problems run into it, no resistance is produced, it just runs smoothly and ineffectively at high speed.

"Why do you want a company?"

"Because...at first I thought your mother was too proud, so she couldn't bear such a family. What's wrong with being rich and powerful? I don't think so anymore. I'm an ordinary person, and I can't accept it. I want Shu Deyuan's The company, because this is the ultimate goal of his lifetime of hard work, the purpose of his abandonment of me, and the source of my life-long recognition of being a junior for it."

"Shu Deyuan is dying."

Lin Jian was very calm about the last sentence.

"How long?"

"Cancer, according to his current physical condition, he can't last a month."

Lin Jian thought it was amazing, he even yelled at him yesterday, the table shook when the table shook, he didn't look like someone who was about to die at all.

"I'll give you another credit. You were leaving Shu's house at that time. It was my proposal to give you a house, and I also arranged it all by myself."

"Just for this sake, all the money is left to you, and the company is left to my son. I know he probably won't be able to keep it, but I'd be happy to watch it disappear a little bit. Auntie, please, if I don't I've been away for a few years, just help me take care of Shuyi, just give me some money and food, as mothers hope that their children can live well."

Lin Jian didn't know where he got the strength and laughed: "Then you still give me all the money, and I won't care about Shu Yi if he starves to death."

Sang Hui said: "He was led astray by his father. It was too late when I found out. I couldn't show it in front of Shu Deyuan. I could only follow him. He has harmed you since he was a child. Shu Deyuan hates your mother." I despise him, and even hate you. It happened that Shu Yi was obedient, so he borrowed this knife. Besides, I am also responsible for your mother's death. If Shu Yi is really desperate, if you see him, he will help you. Regardless of him, I am not able to raise my own son, and it is also my responsibility."

Lin Jian doesn't know why he thinks of Lin Jingzhu at this moment, but he will not completely let go of all prejudice against Sang Hui just because of his words.

"That makes you the most innocent."

"I'm not innocent." Sang Hui looked at him, "So I have retribution. My child has grown into a knife for others."

Sang Hui walked over to untie the rope that bound Lin Jian, and said apologetically, "I tied you up because you were too emotional. I'm afraid you will leave before I finish speaking."

Lin Jian stretched out his hand to her: "Transfer letter."

Sang Hui was stunned for a moment, and quickly took it out to him. She watched Lin Jian write her name in shock.

"You can understand that I agreed to your statement. When Shu Deyuan dies, remember to put all the money on my card." Lin Jian said.

Sang Hui agreed.

"Of course, it doesn't matter if you want to renege on your debts. I don't think you are a trustworthy person. The company will treat you as a gift from me. I don't need you to owe my mother, and I don't need you to make friends with me without knowing the truth or falsehood." She empathizes."

"I will go through the formalities in a while. I will have nothing to do with the Shu family in the future, so please take good care of Shuyi. It's best to live in peace."

"I still have this reputation." Sang Hui held the transfer letter, "I will give you the money."

It was the first time he knew the word mistress, and the example was Sang Hui.

He knew from a young age that this woman had ruined his family, so he would always have a reason to attack her and Shu Yi from the moral high ground.

Before Lin Jingzhu passed away, she had a conversation with Sang Hui, which was told by an aunt of the Shu family at that time. When he went to find Sang Hui, Sang Hui had a evasive expression and looked a little dazed, so she avoided him directly.

From that day on, apart from being a mistress, Sang Hui was still the murderer who indirectly killed his mother in his eyes.

But now suddenly there is a brand new story that can explain all of Lin Jingzhu's anomalies over the years.

And in this story, the woman he could resent unscrupulously, suddenly took a poor man's script.

What's the point of him wanting these?

What's the value of him meddling with the Shu family's affairs?

What is he for?

Is it for money, for the company, for the breath, to get what you deserve, or to get the fairness that has been absent for 20 years?

He also couldn't understand that he had better grades and was superior to Shu Yi in all aspects, but Shu Deyuan only cared about Shu Yi forever.

Later, I didn't understand. I was more business-minded, and Shu Yi was obviously forced to become a monk, but Shu Deyuan always believed that Shu Yi could do everything well.

He thought it was his father's favoritism.

In fact, it is exploited by capitalists.

Lin Jian found a restaurant and ordered a dish of fried beans.

Advised: "Chop the onion, ginger and garlic bigger, and don't put too much dried chili."

He borrowed a charger and charged his phone.

Immediately there was an incoming call on the phone——

The caller ID is - Han Qiushi.

Lin Jian clicked to hang up.

On WeChat, a slightly familiar profile picture appears above, with a small red circle at the end.

Lin Jian opened it and found that the last message in this dialog box was a month ago.

The latest news is——

[Brother, Yang Yang is lost. 】

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开始了朋友们，为了表达我也很着急火葬场，我多写了1000多个字！下张正式进火葬场了啊！感谢在2021-03-0301:46:18~2021-03-0401:10:37期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

Volume Two