Rebirth of the Ghost Elevator

Back at the villa, Lin Fan sat on the sofa, with a look of exhaustion on his face, and a touch of sadness overflowing from the corners of his closed eyes. Yunshan and Nianqing could not be forgotten in his mind.

The old man came to Lin Fan, his wrinkled face showed emotion, bowed deeply and said: "Thank you."

"This is what I should do." Lin Fan shook his right hand in the air a few times, and a hoarse voice came from his throat.

He had been through too much recently, and he couldn't digest it. His head felt stuffy, as if he had a bad cold and his nose was blocked and he couldn't breathe.

The old man just stood there, quietly watching Lin Fan lying on the sofa. The sunlight spread along the floor, and the dust was like boiling soda, spinning rapidly and falling into dust.

……

The sunset on the horizon is like withered petals, setting off the last afterglow, exuding a touch of sadness.

Lin Fan opened his eyes, and the dim sunlight highlighted the faint sadness on his face. He twisted his sore neck and sat up, looking at the old man next to him, "What time is it now?"

"Seven in the evening."

"Thank you for sleeping for so long."

Lin Fan put the blanket on the table and happened to see the inheritance certificate placed on it, and his thoughts wandered a little.

"These are all the assets of the Yun family. As long as you sign, they are all yours." The old man explained to Lin Fan, a kind smile appeared on his old face, and he pointed at the other party who had been thinking about the Yun family before. This character is worthy of him. All assets of Shangyun Family.

Lin Fan looked at the old man again, his eyes were shining brightly, looking sacred under the light, "Donate all these properties." He paused for a moment, then looked at the sunset outside the window, his voice was a little heavy, "By the way, Donate [-] million to our village."

From beginning to end, Lin Fan always thought about the village and never felt any hatred.

"Lin Fan, do you really want to do this?" The old man's body trembled slightly and he couldn't help but step forward. His pupils were full of disbelief, sadness, and doubt.

He didn't believe that Lin Fan would give up on Yun Jiashuo and everyone else. Would the Yun family's hard work over the years be in vain? There was a dull pain in my heart, and the sunset seemed to know it, and the remaining afterglow also revealed sadness.

But no matter how bright the flowers are, they will eventually wither, fall into the open space, and blend into the dark soil.

"If you can choose an agent, I can hand over the Yun family to him." Lin Fan could see the reluctance in the old man's eyes, and knew that what he had done was a little too hasty, and even a little too hasty.

But after all, he will not stay in the Yun family for a long time, nor will he spend a lot of experience running the Yun family business. This is not his final destination.

The old man seemed to have lost his mind, his dry lips trembled slightly, and his throat seemed to be choked and unable to make a sound. He finally suppressed the sadness, and trembled with unwillingness, "It is written in the inheritance that the Yun family can only be controlled by you. Inherit, everyone must obey your orders.”

"Is there anyone who can choose?" Lin Fan stared at the old man, his pupils flashing with light. All rules can be broken. If there is a spirit in the sky in Yunshan, he also understands his approach.

Under Lin Fan's gaze, the old man remained silent for a long time. He took a deep breath and raised his head. His old eyes flashed with perseverance, "I can give it a try."

He had followed Yunshan since the early days of the Yun family. The two of them had conquered this huge empire single-handedly, and watched helplessly as they were being disbanded. He would never allow it. Even if they were to be disbanded, they would have to step over his body.

"Okay, from now on, you will be in control of the Yun family." Lin Fan nodded. He could deeply feel the old man's love for the Yun family, and continued: "I hope you will approve the appropriation matter for our village."

"I'm just an agent. You will always be the head of the Yun family. My name is Bai Lei. You can call me Bai Lao." Bai Lei tensed his body and breathed a sigh of relief. He took a deep look at Lin Fan. He was old and could not accompany Yun. The family will go on forever.

Obviously Lin Fan is the best candidate. He will wait for the moment when the other party changes his mind.

"Well, I'm going back first." Lin Fan nodded and walked out of the villa alone. He refused Bai Lei to send someone to take him back. He took a car to the high-speed rail station, bought a ticket and sat on his seat, quietly looking at the scenery outside the window.

"Boy, that's tens of billions of assets, so you won't be tempted?" Wang Ze's gloomy voice appeared in his ears.

Since ancient times, heroes have loved beauty and money. Only a few people can restrain their desires, but in the end they will be contaminated to some extent.

As an ordinary person, Lin Fan had just climbed up from the bottom, so it should be difficult for him to restrain this skyrocketing desire, but what he didn't expect was that the other party had no greed for money at all.

Lin Fan supported his head with his right hand and watched the scenery disappear outside the window. He recalled what his grandfather once said to him, "Lin'er, grandpa hopes that you can be a free and easy person in the future and not be controlled by worldly desires."

Lin Fan has kept this sentence deeply in his heart since he was a child. As long as you have enough money to spend and enough food to fill your stomach, the pursuit of life should be the kind of free spirit, doing whatever you want, being free and wild, and speaking out involuntarily. "I don't have so many pursuits. I just want to spend time with my grandma and sister."

But how many people are qualified to achieve this state? Lin Fan once worked hard to fill his stomach. For him, his spirit was just a tool to make money.

Looking at the essence through the phenomenon, there are only two types of people who want to achieve this state. One is the upper-class people who have basic materials and do not worry about money, and the second is the beggar.

The people in the middle class will always be on the road to making money, like a tireless cow that is driven away with a whip. Even in old age, they will eat the last blood and meat in your body, even the bones. Let it go.

They both stared at Wang Ze, floating in the air, her white skirt hanging down on her ankles, exposing her toes, pink and translucent, and her thin lips were slightly opened, "Lin Fan is different from you."

Both of them learned about Wang Ze's actions through Baidu. Since then, their attitudes have changed 360 degrees.

"Haha." Wang Ze sneered and stopped talking.

……

It was already evening after arriving home. In order not to disturb his family's rest, Lin Fan opened a hotel next door and did not return home until the morning.

"Brother." When Lin Yue saw Lin Fan, she froze on the spot, her watery eyes sparkling with tears, and flew towards him.

Lin Fan hugged Lin Yue, his eyes were full of doting, and something in his heart seemed to melt. He couldn't help but exert a little force on his hands, "Brother, I miss you so much."

Lin Yue looked up at Lin Fan, her beauty slightly wrinkled, her clear eyes full of doubts, "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

She felt that Lin Fan had changed a lot, and his tone of voice had become much more mature, with a sense of vicissitudes of life, and she couldn't help but feel a little worried in his tone.

"It's okay, where is grandma?" Lin Fan rubbed Lin Yue's head, released his hands, and walked inside. He had not seen grandma for a few days, and he missed her very much.

"Just come back. You're hungry. I'll cook for you." Lin He saw a familiar figure as soon as he walked out of the room, the corners of his wrinkled eyes were moist, and his voice was a little excited.

Lin Fan rushed over and hugged Lin He tightly, burying his head deeply on the other person's shoulder. Feeling the long-lost warmth, his heart suddenly relaxed a lot, "Grandma, I want to eat rice porridge."

"Okay, I'll make it for you." Lin He patted Lin Fan's shoulder, smiled at the corners of his eyes, rubbed Lin Fan's head, and walked into the kitchen.

Lin Fan and Lin Yue sat on the sofa and watched the Ocean Baby cartoon, and from time to time they could hear the laughter of their sister.

After half an hour.

"It's time to eat!" Grandma came in front of her with rice porridge. The white mist danced along the air, exuding a sweet taste, and a familiar feeling suddenly came to her heart.

Lin Fan took Lin Yue's little hand to the table. The porridge was glowing golden in the sun. He took a big mouthful and ate it. The sweet taste filled his taste buds, and the corners of his eyes twinkled.

The familiar taste was the food that their family used to eat the most. People often want to feel the most important things in their memories after experiencing life and death.

Lin He wiped the porridge spots on Lin Fan's clothes with paper, his eyes full of tenderness, "Drink slowly, there is more."

"Yeah." Lin Fan nodded and continued to eat, feeling a strong sense of hunger in his stomach.

Ever since he killed the dragon, Lin Fan had not eaten all the rice and had no appetite. Until he ate the rice porridge made by his grandma, his appetite seemed to have been poked open by some kind of sharp weapon, and he was full of hunger.

The sunlight flows along the window to the table, caressing the three figures, and the shadows are gradually lengthened, the warmth drives away the cold, with patches of warmth.

……

At night, Lin Fan sat on the bed, looking at the white beads in his hands. The cold was constantly eroding his arms. If it weren't for the resistance of the flames in his body, he would have been frozen into icicles.

"Eat it, and your strength will be greatly improved." Wang Ze's cold eyes flashed, and he continued: "This bead is the culmination of the dragon's entire body."

Lin Fan pinched the bead and put it in front of his eyes. The coldness stung his pupils. He couldn't help but blink his eyes. He couldn't help but show doubts. Finally, he put the bead into his mouth. It was like swallowing an ice bead, and there was a burst of pain in his head. My intestines felt cold.

Immediately afterwards, his Dantian seemed to be on fire, burning his flesh and blood. Lin Fan curled up on the bed, biting his gums, clenching his hands into fists and tightly bound his abdomen, and felt pain in his head.

The moonlight fell through the window like a sharp sword and fell on Lin Fan, intensifying the pain.

Time passed quietly. I don’t know how long it had passed, but there were many wrinkles on the sheets.

Lin Fan collapsed on the bed, his clothes covered with sweat, his face turned from pale to rosy, and he fell asleep in a daze.

……

The chirping of birds reached his ears. Lin Fan stretched out his hand to block the sun, turned over and continued to sleep. Suddenly he opened his eyes, stood up suddenly and looked out the window at the bright sunshine, dotted on the ground. Orange flames burned in his palms, and there was a powerful force in his body. .

"Night? Darkness? Blindfolded, sky? Landscape? Waiting for dawn, struggling to escape? Invisible ropes binding me, where to go..."

The phone rang suddenly.

"Why didn't you say anything when you came back?" Just as the call was connected, Su Yun's crisp voice came from inside.

"Just when I was about to say it, you called me." Lin Fan was planning to tell a few people that he was back today. He didn't expect Suyun to know that he was back so soon, and was slightly surprised.

"Come down, I'll be at your door." Su Yun's pleasant voice was a little naughty and she hung up the phone.