Lin Zhiyi didn't come home until midnight, and when he went out in the morning, he changed a car and went to the early education class.

Zhou Huaisheng was sitting in the small teahouse outside the early education class, watching Juanjuan and learning to sing. Lin Zhiyi yawned and walked over, took a sip of Zhou Huaisheng's tea, clicked his tongue twice, indicating that it was not good, and Zhou Huaisheng went to help him pour boiled water.

Lin Zhiyi sat down, glanced at Zhou Huaisheng's mobile phone page, took it over and swiped it, it was all legal news and Baidu questions, the most serious one was "manslaughter will be punished for several years".

Lin Zhiyi opened his mouth, narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhou Huaisheng, warning: "Don't scare me, Juanjuan can't have a father in prison."

Zhou Huaisheng laughed, "I don't have that idea."

"I told you not to worry, I will take care of it." Lin Zhiyi said indifferently.

Zhou Huaisheng's eyes were deep, he stretched out his hand and covered the back of Lin Zhiyi's hand, Lin Zhiyi was stunned, Zhou Huaisheng's palm was rough, it was not comfortable to touch at all, but Lin Zhiyi did not break away, and even turned his hand against him Hold each other.

As soon as Juanjuan turned around, he saw Lin Zhiyi. He hesitated for two seconds between singing and hugging his little daddy, and immediately ran over jubilantly, threw himself into Lin Zhiyi's arms, and complained aggrievedly: "Little dad, you didn't come yesterday."

"I'm sorry baby." Lin Zhiyi hugged Juanjuan to his lap, lowered his head and coaxed him for a while.

Juanjuan was sensible and obedient in front of Zhou Huaisheng, but as soon as he got into Lin Zhiyi's arms, he immediately became sticky and stuck to Lin Zhiyi's body, looking up eagerly, with a pitiful expression on his face. He looks like a spoiled child than the amnesiac Lin Zhiyi, with a few tears falling down, Lin Zhiyi almost couldn't stand it.

"Today I'm asking for a day off. I'll be with the child. Go and do your business." Zhou Huaisheng said.

"No, the matter has been dealt with yesterday." Lin Zhiyi made a face at Juanjuan, and then chased Zhou Huaisheng away: "Go quickly, you will be late just after being promoted, and be careful of being scolded by the boss."

Zhou Huaisheng wanted to persevere, but Lin Zhiyi had already turned his back to look at him.

Zhou Huaisheng had no choice but to get up, but Lin Zhiyi suddenly called to him: "Zhou Huaisheng, go get your driver's license test, you can send the papers to school, or you can pick me up and go to get off work."

"Okay, I'll go to school in a few days."

After Zhou Huaisheng left, Lin Zhiyi blinked at Juanjuan, "Does Juanjuan want the three of us to be together forever?"

"miss you!"

"Then you have to listen to your little daddy. Do whatever your little daddy asks you to do. Do you hear me?"

Juanjuan nodded seriously and said, "Okay!"

"Why are you so good?" Lin Zhiyi kissed him.

Curly buried her face in Lin Zhiyi's neck in embarrassment.

Because the early education class cooperated with the toy store next to it, when it was almost noon, the staff of the toy store put on doll costumes and stood in front of the white fence of the early education class to greet the children. The manager opened the fence, and when the dolls came in, Lin Zhiyi and a group of parents were invited by the staff to sit down in the rest area, just as the phone rang, Lin Zhiyi waved to Juanjuan from the cracks in the doll clothes, while picking up the phone to answer the call.

The music sounded, but Lin Zhiyi couldn't hear Xu Yang's voice on the phone, so he had to walk seven or eight meters away from the early education class, covered his left ear, "Say it again, I didn't hear clearly just now."

"Oh, it's about Chong'an. Chen Yanlang wants to change the five-year contract to a one-year contract."

"You communicate directly with his father, without going through him for everything."

"Yes, he is relying on his father's prestige."

Lin Zhiyi chatted with Xu Yang about the company's situation for a while. When Xu Yang mentioned the medical industry, Lin Zhiyi thought for a while: "When the recent work is done, we can start preparations."

"Okay, Zhiyi, are you coming to the company this afternoon?"

"Well, it will be around two o'clock."

Xu Yang hung up the phone, and Lin Zhiyi turned around and walked to the early education class. He suddenly remembered that Juanjuan could not get close to those plush dolls. See the figure of the volume.

He told the manager to turn off the music and tell everyone in costumes to get out.

There are only a dozen or so children left, and there are no curls in them.

There are no rolls.

Lin Zhiyi felt his head buzzing, and he tried his best to calm himself down. He asked the manager to call up the monitoring, and checked carefully frame by frame. Finally, he found that 8 minutes ago, there was a person in a white sportswear , stepped over the fence, blended into the crowd, and carried away Juanjuan who was pushed to the edge.

The employees of the shopping mall rushed over quickly and pointed out the route to Lin Zhiyi: "Mr. Lin, that person went out from Gate No. 688 with the child in his arms, got into a black Mercedes-Benz with license plate number [-]J, and left the parking lot. , the car is heading south."

Lin Zhiyi immediately called the police and reported the situation one by one. The police contacted the traffic police department, checked the monitoring of the road near the shopping mall, and looked for the black Mercedes described by the staff.

"The vehicle finally appeared on Fuyang Street, and then entered the Fuliyuan Community."

It was the house where Gu Nian once lived.

Lin Zhiyi explained the situation to the police, saying that there was a two-year-old frail child in the hands of the other party and he could not act rashly.He ran out in a panic, dialing Lin Yande's phone while running, but Lin Yande didn't answer, so he had to call Zhou Huaisheng.

Panic and guilt came over in an instant, and he suppressed crying and said, "Zhou Huaisheng, the scroll is in my father's hands. My father lives at No. 18 Fuliyuan. I'm sorry, come here quickly."

Zhou Huaisheng may not be able to do anything, but Lin Zhiyi needs him very much right now.

Lin Zhiyi called Lin Yande again, and Lin Yande connected quickly. His voice was hoarse, crazy and proud, "I knew you would call soon, how is it? How does it feel to be the chairman?"

"Where did you take my child?" Lin Zhiyi roared angrily.

"It's at home, oh, my little grandson is playing with toys. He is exactly the same as you were when you were a child, and it is just as painful. I'll let you listen to his voice."

Lin Yande was walking somewhere, but Lin Zhiyi only heard Juanjuan's cries getting louder and louder. He slammed the steering wheel and punched, threatening: "Lin Yande, you dare to touch my child! How dare you touch a single hair of my child , I will let you die a miserable death!"

"I have been ruined by you, Lin Zhiyi, do you know that when you were as old as this child, I wanted to strangle you to death, you should not have been born, your mother looked down on me, your grandfather The whole family looked down on me, I was so good to your mother, so good that I even lost my self-esteem, what did I get in the end? I only got the blank eyes of all of you, even you looked down on me, the happiest day in my life is you The day Mom stopped breathing..." Lin Yande laughed.

Lin Zhiyi drove all the way to No. 18 Fuli Garden.

As soon as he got out of the car, he rushed up and kicked the door, "Lin Yande! You have the ability to come at me!"

Lin Yande opened the door, holding Juan in his arms, his face flushed from crying, and he desperately reached out to Lin Zhiyi.

Kelin Yande held a knife in his hand, a sharp stainless steel fruit knife.

Pointing at Juanjuan with the tip of the knife, Lin Yande said: "Two things, first go to the police station to dismiss the case, and then clarify and apologize to the media. After finishing, I will return the child to you."

"Okay, I'll make a call now." Trembling, Lin Zhiyi took out his cell phone and dialed the number, "Hi, hello, I'm Lin Zhiyi who reported the case before, I want to withdraw the case, yes, the intentional murderer I want to withdraw the case, there is no reason."

While Lin Zhiyi was on the phone, he glanced at Lin Yande from the corner of his eye. He knew that Lin Yande's demands were more than these two.

After the call to withdraw the case was over, Lin Yande seemed to relax a little, and slightly adjusted the direction of the blade.

"What are you doing down there?"

Lin Yande urged him: "Look for the media."

"Okay, this can't be done in a short while. The child has asthma. No one has cleaned it for a long time. There is a lot of dust. I beg you not to stay here."

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up!"

Lin Zhiyi had no choice but to call a media friend. Before he could speak, Juanjuan coughed violently, and his face soon turned red.

Asthma broke out, Lin Yande was also taken aback, fearing that the child would die in his hands, he stepped back, not noticing that the knife in his hand was slowly drooping, and the tip of the knife was no longer pointing at the child.

Juan needs immediate medication.

"Jujuan!" Lin Zhiyi couldn't wait for a second, and immediately rushed up to block the tip of the knife with his hand, then snatched the scroll, and then kicked Lin Yande's knee suddenly. Although Lin Yande was old, his reaction was slow He took half a shot, but he was not unprepared. He didn't let go, and grabbed Lin Zhiyi by the back of the collar. His knee was kicked, and he couldn't stand still for a while. When he fell to the ground, Lin Zhiyi was pulled to the ground by him. He fell back, hitting the back of his head hard on the ground.

Severe pain, bursting, dizzying, a little bit of color emerges in the whiteness.

Lin Yande's knife was hanging in front of his eyes and was about to fall.

"Die together, go down with your mother together!"

No, he can't die.

Lin Zhiyi held the tip of the knife with his hand, then turned over at the right opportunity, and escaped from the house.

Juanjuan's crying had become weak, Lin Zhiyi ran towards the car, and there was asthma medicine in the carry-on bag in the car.

As soon as he ran to the side of the car, Lin Yande chased after him. He had already gone mad and desperate, and now he just wanted to die together. He chased to the side of the car, and Lin Zhiyi was rummaging for asthma medicine in the car, with his back exposed .

Lin Yande didn't speak, and walked over on tiptoe, and when he was about to stab down, someone rushed behind Lin Zhiyi.

The sharp blade pierced into the skin, and the blood soaked Zhou Huaisheng's padded clothes into a frightening red.

Lin Zhiyi was pushed into the car, and Zhou Huaisheng closed the door.

He pressed Lin Yande against the car door, and punched Lin Yande's face one after another, each punch was ruthless, as if the wound on the back no longer existed, Lin Yande's blood flowed from the corner of his mouth and slid onto the car on the window.

At that moment, Lin Zhiyi's mind was empty, and many pictures changed from white to lines, which urgently needed to be connected into pictures, but the crying sound woke him up.

He rummaged to find the asthma spray, opened the bottle cap, and pressed the valve. The medicine turned into mist and sprayed into Juan Juan's mouth. Juan Juan's face was already purple, but luckily, he got better soon.

The blood on his hands stained the asthma spray red, and Lin Yande was already on the ground outside the car window. Zhou Huaisheng opened the car door with force, leaned in and hugged the two people in the car.

Then, the siren sounded closer and closer.

saved.

Lin Zhiyi finally let go of his strength. He hugged Juanjuan, buried his face in Zhou Huaisheng's arms, panting heavily, "Ah Huai, Ah Huai..."

Zhou Huaisheng stroked his hair and coaxed, "It's okay, Zhiyi, it's okay."

The ambulance arrived soon, and Zhou Huaisheng was moved to the stretcher. Lin Zhiyi followed him every step of the way, holding his hand. Zhou Huaisheng turned pale and asked, "Where is Juanjuan?"

"Jujuan has woken up, and a policewoman is taking care of him."

After the first aid measures were over, Zhou Huaisheng was fine for the time being. The doctor bandaged Lin Zhiyi's hand injury, and then made room for him. Lin Zhiyi's tears hadn't finished yet, so Zhou Huaisheng wiped him with the back of his hand, "You You have to go and hug him, he needs your pheromone to comfort him at this time."

Lin Zhiyi nodded again and again, "I'll go right away."

He said so, but his eyes still stayed on Zhou Huaisheng. Zhou Huaisheng touched his face and asked suddenly: "Is there another scroll?"

Lin Zhiyi was stunned for a moment, and quickly realized that he held Zhou Huaisheng's hand, crying and said, "I'm fine, Ah Huai, I seem to remember that many things from the past slowly came to my mind. Outlined."

Zhou Huaisheng frowned slightly, and he didn't seem very happy for Lin Zhiyi.

Zhou Huaisheng's eyes were dim, as if he was hiding a very complicated mind. He was lying on the bed, and wanted to look to the other side, but Lin Zhiyi didn't allow him to move, and leaned down to bite his lips.

After kissing Lin Zhiyi, he felt shy lately. As soon as the car stopped, he rushed out of the car to find the scroll.

The chaos ended, Lin Yande was arrested and brought to justice, and Liang Yuanshan and Tian Minyao were also summoned.

Many farces of the Dingsheng Group occupied the front page of Wangcheng for three days, and major media flocked to the entrance of the building, but Xu Yang refused to interview them all under the pretext that the person in charge was recuperating in the hospital.

The general meeting of shareholders was officially held at [-]:[-] pm on January [-]. Lin Zhiyi, who inherited all the shares of Lin Yande and Gu Nian, became Dingsheng's largest shareholder and served as the chairman of the board.

He announced the concept of expanding the medical industry at the conference and interpreted the plan. The agenda was widely discussed and finally passed smoothly.

After the meeting, Lin Zhiyi still didn't accept the interview. He left through the back door and drove to the hospital. Zhou Huaisheng hadn't fully recovered yet and lived in an advanced ward. Lin Zhiyi opened the door and went in. He took off his coat without saying a word and shoes, climbed onto the bed, and got into Zhou Huaisheng's arms.

"Knowledge—"

"Stop talking, I'm sleepy." Lin Zhiyi rubbed his cheek against Zhou Huaisheng's shoulder.

He fell into a deep sleep.

In the dream, he came to the foot of Yanmeng Mountain, and when he turned his head, he saw the big rock at the head of Yanmeng Village. Xiaoquan was brought back from the town to cut his hair by his mother. Xiaoquan was very dissatisfied with this hairstyle, angrily Walking in front, passing the clinic, a grandfather came out with a stick, staggered and almost fell, Zhou Huaisheng hurried out to help him.

Zhou Huaisheng raised his head and saw Lin Zhiyi, he smiled at Lin Zhiyi, "Why did you run out again? Come in and play."

When the screen changed, it was Zhou Huaisheng leading him looking for rental houses room by room.

Then came the estrus period, he piled all Zhou Huaisheng's clothes on the bed, surrounded himself, wrapped himself up like a nest, and when Zhou Huaisheng came home, he crawled out aggrieved, crying and saying: " Ah Huai, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Finally, there was a very dazzling light. In a bar-like place, there were square ice cubes in the glass, the wine was full, and there was no one in the box. He lay on the sofa and dialed Zhou Huaisheng's number.

Lin Zhiyi suddenly opened his eyes.

Zhou Huaisheng quickly raised his body and asked softly, "Zhiyi, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Zhiyi desperately got under the quilt.

"What the hell did you know?"

Lin Zhiyi huddled under the quilt, his heart was heaving, and he remembered everything. Should he tell Zhou Huaisheng that the night he got the curls, he was never drunk or forced?

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