The rich and powerful family: Leng Shao, please don't tease!

Lin Weiwei and Leng Jinran came to see the Lin family's villa, and it was just an excuse to talk to Tan Xiao about the storefront.

After chatting, Lin Weiwei and Leng Jinran left.

Lin Hao sent them away like his master, and stood at the gate of the courtyard for a long time, until he could no longer see the figures of the two people, then turned and entered the door.

Lin Hao had a question in his heart, eager to get verified.

However, before Lin Hao could ask, Tan Xiao said, "Ah Hao, do you feel that Weiwei has a very familiar feeling?"

Lin Hao was stunned as his heart was pounding.

Seemingly feeling that his thoughts were a bit absurd, Tan Xiao shook his head with a wry smile, "Probably, I have been bored in the room for too long, and I have hallucinations."

Sighing softly, Tan Xiao said in a lonely voice: "Almost every time I talk to her and hear her call my second uncle, I feel that Wei Wei has come back."

"It's all my fault, it's all me..."

With a face full of pain, Tan Xiao bowed his body with his head in his arms, "If I hadn't shut myself in the room, I would have been able to see the blaze if I stepped out of the study, and I would have rescued them, so that they wouldn't have ..."

Introducing Lin Qiren as a confidant, and a benefactor who saved him from fire and water when he was in his darkest trough, the fire in the Lin family once made Tan Xiao extremely self-blame.

Tan Xiao felt that if he hadn't been ignorant of what was going on outside the window, he would have noticed something unusual, and he wouldn't know what happened until the Lin family was burned down.

These days, Tan Xiaoye cannot sleep, and can only rely on design and drawing to numb himself.

And agreeing to Lin Weiwei and Yan Zixi to open Chuxin Studio and open a high-end jewelry store together, Tan Xiao not only wants to clear his name, but another reason is to allow himself to be able to do something for the Lin family one day. .

Just like when Lin Qiren picked him up from the side of the road back then, if he wanted to find out who killed Lin's family, Lin Qiren would not be in vain treating him as his brother, and the girl who had called him "Second Uncle" for three years.

Looking up, seeing Lin Hao still in a daze, thinking that his "familiar feeling" reminded him of his parents and sister, Tan Xiao sighed lightly, got up and patted him on the shoulder comfortingly, "Ah Hao, Sorry..."

Lin Hao nodded, and asked uncertainly, "Second Uncle, do you also think Miss Ling looks like Wei Wei?"

"yes……"

Tan Xiao responded, and couldn't help thinking of Lin Weiwei's first visit to his house.

On that day, Lin Weiwei's domineering commander transformed his home from a small garbage dump into a home with bright windows and clean windows, but he was not even half a step away from the study.

But at that moment, he didn't feel disgust from Lin Weiwei, but a sense of solemnity and sacredness.

It was as if his study room was a solemn place that should not be desecrated, and no one else even had the right to open that door except him.

And after that day, almost every time they met, Tan Xiao felt that the familiar feeling would be stronger again.

However, looking at that face, Tan Xiao would bring his thoughts back to real life.

Lin Weiwei is dead.

In front of him is Ling Weiwei!

"What's the matter, Ah Hao?"

Seeing that something was wrong with Lin Hao, Tan Xiao asked with concern.

"Second Uncle, I'm fine."

Lin Hao shook his head with a smile, but his heart moved slightly.

The playful Ling Weiwei, from the ignorant and self-willed young lady of the Ling family, became Director Ling of the Ling Group overnight, and then, step by step, became Vice President Ling.

When did her change start?

After the fire at Lin's house?

Lin Weiwei.

Ling Weiwei.

Wei Wei, Wei Wei...

"Second Uncle, go ahead, take care of yourself, I'm leaving first..."

Something flashed in my heart, I greeted Tan Xiao, and Lin Hao left in a hurry.