Goodnight, Mr. CEO!
Chapter 320
Chapter 320: Drifting away for half of her life
Translator: 549690339
Even in the storm of the past two days, the gravestone was still as clean as new.
It was a sharp contrast to the chaotic scene beside it.
Clearly, someone had cleaned it up. đđđđđ eđŁđ·đ°Ń”eđ.com
Lei Jing let go of Lin Hanxingâs hand and allowed her to place the bouquet of white Lorimas roses in front of lisnianâs grave.
In the dark photo, li Sinianâs small face was delicate. It was not difficult to see his parents âshadows through him.
Unfortunately, all of this was in the past.
Yuan shaojingâs strong hands trembled as he touched the tombstone over and over again, tears rolling in his eyes. He was indescribably dejected.
&Quot; si Nian has always been smart and quick-witted, and aunt Mian never treated him like a child. She never hid many things from him, such as ... &Quot; Lin Hanxingâs voice was long and cold, and there was a sarcastic smile on his lips.
Yuan shaojing raised his head. For example what?
âFor example, the fact that Mr. Yuan is si nianshengâs father.â
As soon as Lin Hanxing finished speaking, Yuan shaojingâs eyes widened and his body trembled violently!
âWhat did you just say?â He seemed to be in disbelief and asked again.
âI said, that child knew you were his father since he was young.â
Uncle hai rushed forward to support Yuan shaojing. His heart seemed to have been hit when he heard this!
Not to mention Yuan shaojing himself!
Lin Hanxingâs cold eyes, which seemed to be able to see through the world, looked at him from behind the black mesh Hat.
Was it painful? Was he in despair? However, it was still not enough!
âMr. Yuan, every time si Nian calls you âdadâ, itâs out of his true feelings. Even though he knows you donât like him, heâs still trying his best to become better in the hope that you can see him.â
Yuan shaojingâs hand tightly clasped uncle Haiâs, and his mind went blank from the violent fluctuations in his emotions.
However, he couldnât stop thinking about that day in the water, when that child looked at him with hope in his eyes. At that time, he was holding Yuan susu in his arms, and he was staring blankly at the little hand that kept reaching out to him.
Bubbles kept coming out of si Nianâs mouth.
Yuan shaojing, who had thought that si Nian was calling for help, was now heartbroken, because he knew that si Nian was calling for his father.
He really hoped that he, as his father, would save him.
But ...
In a situation where he could only choose one of the two, he still went up to the water with his back!
Yuan shaojing didnât dare to imagine how si Nian looked at him as he left.
He couldnât imagine just how terrified and despairing si Nian had been before he died .....
âDoes your heart ache?â
Lin Hanxingâs hand gently caressed the White double-petal rose, the ridicule in his eyes not only did not weaken, but became even more intense.
âMr. Yuan, I donât think you remember how hard si Nian worked.â
&Quot; after all, everyone knows that Mr. Yuan has been doting on Yuan susu all these years. Even his own children are not as good as him. &Quot;
What kind of words could Pierce into the most painful depths of other peopleâs hearts ...
Lin Hanxing was obviously very confident about this. fđ«đđČđŹđđđ§à«ŠđđČl.cđđź
Yuan shaojing felt all his strength being sucked out in an instant. Her legs were already trembling so much that she couldnât stand.
&Quot; aunt Mian spent half of her life wandering, but she couldnât get the slightest pity from Mr. Yuan. In the end, she didnât even have si Nian left. Now, you ... And uncle hai beside you, and even the others who experienced that tragedy ... &Quot;
Lin Hanxingâs attitude was cold, arrogant, and Noble as he glanced at Yuan shaojing.
âDo you still think that aunt Mianâs actions at the hospital were incomprehensible?â
She knew what these people were thinking.
Back then, they might not have been able to save li Sinian because of objective conditions and it was difficult to go against Godâs will. However, more people felt that li Yanyu had committed treason by pointing a gun at her own uncle for the sake of someone elseâs child.
No one knew of li Yanyuâs despair. Her beautiful face and white hair were her silent mockery of the heavens.
Lin Hanxing enjoyed Yuan shaojingâs pain, but he couldnât bear to see aunt Mian hide it from him.
If it was her, even if she was smashed to pieces, even if she was badly injured, she would definitely show her cards.
If he didnât want this child, she would raise it herself.
If he showed even the slightest affection for her, her determination would not be in vain.
Unfortunately, aunt Mian didnât.
Uncle hai lowered his head in embarrassment. He had indeed harbored such thoughts all these years. When Lin Hanxing first mentioned li Yanyu, his expression changed drastically.
It was an instinctive reaction!
âMr. Yuan, I wonât comment on your love with aunt Mian, but thereâs something I want you to know.â
Lin Hanxing finished and whistled at the silent air.
The rhythm varied in length, but it was loud and strange in the silent atmosphere.
Soon, there was a slight movement in the woods near the cemetery. It was not loud, but it was enough to be noticed by this group of martial artists.
In the distance, a whistle seemed to respond to Lin Hanxing.
Then, a group of men in Black suits appeared out of nowhere and walked towards Lin Hanxing.
âLet them in.â
Without waiting for uncle hai to speak, Lei Xiao had already ordered his men.
Lin Hanxingâs menâs expressions were cold as they handed her a kraft paper bag that they had prepared.
&Quot; long before the car accident that killed Sinian, someone had already taken samples of him and made a match with Yuan susu. I think itâs clear what the match was now. &Quot;
Yuan shaojing hadnât yet woken up from his grief, but when he heard Lin Hanxingâs words, his eyes suddenly turned ruthless.
âWhy donât you make a guess, Mr. Yuan? was this car accident really an accident or was it deliberately planned?â
Lin Hanxing handed the leather bag to him, but Yuan shaojing didnât take it for a moment.
âWhat do you mean by that?â
Yingluo, have you never been curious about how Cheng Lingyun managed to find a heart transplant for Yuan susu so quickly?
âYou need to figure out what I mean by that yourself, Mr. Yuan.â
Lin Hanxing chuckled and quickly added.
âMoreover, Mr. Yuan, havenât you already started to doubt yourself? Otherwise, why would he have asked uncle hai to start investigating last night?â
As soon as she finished speaking, uncle hai suddenly looked at her with a judgmental gaze.
She actually knew?
&Quot; if aunt Mian had been willing to admit that si Nian was your child, he would have been the rightful heir of the yuan family. What could be more frightening than a legitimate heir? â
Yuan shaojingâs hands trembled as he held the kraft paper bag tightly in his hands.
Lei Xiao looked at Lin Hanxing in silence. He did not miss the coldness that flashed across her eyes.
He knew that she had not finished her sentence.
As expected, Lin Hanxing only paused for a moment before he spoke again.
âLook at my memory, how could I forget to tell you something important?â
Lin Hanxing took a step forward and came to Yuan shaojingâs side.
She leaned forward slightly, closing the distance between them, and spoke slowly in a volume that only the two of them could hear.
âWhen si Nian was cremated, his body wasnât complete.â
Yuan shaojing lowered his head and stared at the cold-looking woman in front of him. He was so shocked that he couldnât even finish a sentence!
âCan you guess what heâs missing?â