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Chapter 13 Envelopes
"Xiaohong, I called you here mainly because I wanted to hand this over to you."

Liu Muchun sighed helplessly, and took out an envelope from his pocket. When Lin Hong took it and opened it, he found that the writing on it belonged to his father.

He watched in silence.

"Son, dad is not dead, he just went home, take care of your mother, and be obedient."

In the letter, there is only such a short paragraph.

Outsiders knew that Lin Hong's father committed suicide by jumping off a building, but from the beginning to the end, no one saw Lin Hong's father's body with their own eyes.

The wind outside the house blew a few fallen leaves, while Lin Hong held the letter, his hands trembling unconsciously.

"Uncle Liu, is my father really all right?"

"He just came to see me a few days ago, it seems that he is only a little thinner than before." Liu Muchun said in a deep voice.

"That is to say... Father is really not dead."

But that being the case, why didn't his father come back?Doesn't he know that he and his mother have been waiting for him?
For a while, the huge amount of information made Lin Hong feel a little overwhelmed.

"What's the use, even if people are still alive, they can only live in poverty!" Liu Sheng pouted, sneering.

Just then, there was a knock on the door
"Is Mr. Liu there?"

"Please come in!" Hearing this voice, Liu Muqing immediately got up and went to open the door to greet her.

"Why did you come here yourself?"

Liu Muqing welcomed him in, laughing.

This person was wearing a suit with a neat collar. When Lin Hong saw the person, he had a strange expression on his face, which turned out to be insolent.

At this time, Zhang Kuang was holding a thick document bag, and he hadn't noticed Lin Hong: "I happened to be near here, so I came here in person."

"Please take a seat." Liu Muqing asked Zhang Kuang to sit on the sofa.

Zhang Kuang kept his head down and fiddled with the documents, but he didn't look up.

"You are Mr. Zhang, right?"

When Liu Sheng saw Zhang Kuang, it was like a mouse seeing cheese, and immediately stepped forward with a smile.

Lin Hong?What is he.

A wealthy son-in-law like Zhang Kuang is worthy of his daughter!
"Well, Mr. Liu, let's talk about cooperation first." Zhang Kuang responded casually, then hurriedly signed the contract and left.

He has his own company under his command. Although the scale is not as big as his father's, it is also ranked among the top in the county.

At this time, Liu Anyao came down from upstairs, put on some light makeup to cover up the tears, but her eyes were reddish.

Liu Sheng stepped forward and patted Liu Anshuang on the shoulder, pursed her lips, and motioned for her to hurry up and get close.

But Liu Anshuang refused.

"Uh……"

Zhang Kuang handed the document in his hand to Liu Muqing, and when he looked up, he saw Lin Hong, a little stunned.

Why is he here?
"Cough, brother Lin, please sit down."

He immediately coughed lightly, stood up, and wanted Lin Hong to sit down.

Lin Hong shook his head, and looked at Liu Muqing who had just received the document: "This is my uncle, and I have a very good relationship."

"Brother Lin's uncle, that's my arrogant uncle."

Zhang Kuang patted his chest and shook hands with Liu Muqing.

For example, the cooperation between him and Liu Muqing this time was all a small matter, and the money he earned was not enough to fit his teeth, but since he has a relationship with Lin Hong, everything is different.

"Don't sign this contract. I will vote for a big project for uncle." Zhang Kuang took the contract back and said with a smile.

For a big project to be called a big project by Zhang Kuang, it must be at least tens of millions.

Liusheng was a little restless.

Zhang Kuang actually called Lin Hong brothers?Zhang Kuang is the number one crown prince in the county, what is he, Lin Hong?
"...Uncle Liu, this is for you."

Suddenly, Lin Hong took out a bank card from his pocket.

He looked at Liu Muchun, who had never recovered, and smiled indifferently: "There is some money in the card, but there is no password. I honor you. Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. Uncle Liu, since An Shuang doesn't like me anymore , let’s end this matter.”

After speaking, he opened the door and walked out.

"Brother Lin, wait for me."

Without saying a word, Zhang Kuang chased him out, and looked back into the room: "Uncle Liu, I'll come back later!"

Liu Muchun looked at the bank card in her hand, and remained silent for a long time, but Liusheng curiously picked up her phone and entered the card number to check the balance.

This bank card has no password, only the card number, so it doesn't take much effort to check it.

"This is...how many zeros?" Liu Sheng looked at the number displayed on the phone, feeling a little confused.

Liu Muchun remained silent, and took the phone.

The number at the beginning is five, followed by eight dazzling zeros, that is to say, there is a full [-] million active balance in the card!

No one spoke, only Liu Muchun's sigh echoed in the empty room from time to time.

"Brother Lin, I'm taking care of buying the school."

"Thanks."

"Brother Lin, there is one more important thing I want to tell you." Suddenly, Zhang Kuang looked serious.

"what's up?"

Lin Hong was puzzled, Zhang Kuang looked around, and took out a mobile phone: "You are wanted, and the reward is tens of billions."

He took Zhang Kuang's mobile phone. It was a foreign website, which Lin Hong could barely understand. Among them, his photo was hung on the homepage, and at the bottom it was written that those who succeeded in the assassination would receive a reward of tens of billions!

This is tens of billions.

If there is no system, Lin Hong would like to assassinate himself.

and many more……

Lin Hong suddenly frowned. He had been attacked at school and was almost shot dead.

Could it be... because of this arrest warrant?
"Brother Lin, I can arrange you into the army through my relationship. It is absolutely safe there."

"No need, but please protect my mother." Breathing out a foul breath, Lin Hong waved his hands. Now that his father has disappeared, he plans to go to the city where Uncle Liu met his father to try his luck first. Can receive some goods.

Father, come back quickly...

There are still two months, and it will be the Chinese New Year.

Lin Hong hoped that this year would not be him and his mother sitting alone on the sofa, watching boring TV programs in a daze, but a family of three making dumplings happily, that would be great.

Some things used to be within reach, but now, even if it's just a simple meal together, it's extremely difficult.

He returned home in a crazy car, and saw his mother staring blankly at the table, wondering what she was thinking.

"Mom, I'm back, what is this?"

"My son is back. Mom made you soup. You and the old man like to drink the soup I made the most."

The mother came back to her senses, smiled and stepped forward, pulled him to the chair and sat down, then turned and went to the kitchen.

Not long after, my mother came over with a bowl of hot soup.

"Be careful, it's hot."

"Hey." Lin Hong responded, and then carefully took the soup bowl and drank it, but found that the taste of the soup was not right.

It's not bad, but the taste...it's obvious that after several times of cooling, it will only appear after repeated heating.

In other words, my mother probably had already prepared this bowl of soup early in the morning, waiting for me to come over to eat it, but she didn't know when I would come back, so she had to wait for the soup to cool down and reheat it, which has continued until now.

(End of this chapter)