Late at night, a heavy rain suddenly fell in Xijing. The rain fell in a steady stream, covering the entire city in an instant.

Under the escort of a police car, Lin Xiangbei's family was all sent to the police station, while Lin Zhenguo's body was taken away by Liu Ying.

Looking at the blood scattered by the rain on the ground, Lin Xin asked with red eyes:

"Where do you want to bury grandpa?"

After hearing this, Liu Ying, who had already packed everything, replied in a deep voice:

"Old Lin gave instructions during his lifetime that he should be buried wherever he died. Just build a tomb in the capital of the gods."

Looking at Lin Xin who was in a depressed mood, Liu Ying sighed, stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, saying softly:

"Come back to me when you feel better. Mr. Lin left something for you."

After that, Liu Ying turned around, got in the car, and drove away.

In fact, there were some secret things that he didn't say out loud, mainly because he was afraid that Lin Xin wouldn't be able to accept them.

Take your time...

After the car left, after a while, the roar of a sports car sounded in the silent night, like a light lighting up in the darkness.

Then, a Rolls-Royce parked in front of the small western-style building, and a beautiful figure walked towards Lin Xin holding an umbrella.

"Tap~tap~" the sound of shoes hitting the rainwater sounded.

Ning Zhuya, who was holding an umbrella, looked at Lin Xin who looked lost, then glanced at the blood at his feet, and sighed.

"I didn't even look at you for a long time, and I ended up like this."

Lin Xin raised his head, looked at Ning Zhuya who suddenly appeared, and whispered: "Why are you here..."

"Can you do it if I don't come?" Ning Zhuya glared at him.

Then she took Lin Xin's hand and walked towards the car, still muttering:

"Next time I let you go on a long trip alone, write my name, Ning Zhuya, upside down!"

She glanced back at the absent-minded Lin Xin, feeling even more distressed. She had never seen this guy so sad before.

I usually look confident and indifferent, but who knows how much suffering I have gone through.

Soon, Ning Zhuya took Lin Xin back to the hotel where she stayed.

After returning to the presidential suite, Ning Zhuya pulled Lin Xin directly towards the bathroom, intending to give this guy a good wash.

After a while, Lin Xin's resisting voice came from the bathroom:

"I can wash it myself..."

"Snapped!"

"If you don't want to be spanked, just be obedient, otherwise the spanking next time won't be on your butt, but on your face."

……

At the same time, Commander Long who was far away in the Magic City Military Region also received the news and called Lin Tian directly.

After Lin Tian heard that his grandfather died without any surprises, he walked out with a calm expression, but the moment the door closed, a touch of moisture slipped from his cheeks.

In front of the office window, Commander Long looked at the figure running wildly under the heavy rain, sighed helplessly, and then gave a standard military salute in the direction of Xijing.

"Mr. Lin, please walk slowly..."

Tonight is destined to be full of sadness. An old man who has spent his whole life in the military has passed away, but his wish has been fulfilled.

----

The next morning, there had just been a heavy rain, and the air was still filled with the smell of earth and grass.

In the suite of Xijing Hotel.

As the door was pushed open, Ning Zhuya, wearing a nightgown, walked in carrying a nutritious breakfast porridge.

At this time, Lin Xin was lying on the bed in a daze, scenes from his childhood flashing through his mind, and the harsh scolding seemed like it was yesterday.

Obviously, he has not recovered from what happened yesterday. No... It should be said that no matter who it is, after experiencing the scene yesterday, it will be somewhat traumatized in the heart.

This was the first time Lin Xin encountered the death of a family member.

"Hey, are you thinking about asking me to feed you?" Ning Zhuya said while holding the porridge.

Hearing this, Lin Xin sat up from the bed obediently, his butt hurt a little, and he turned his head and showed a forced smile.

"No, I'll do it myself."

Ning Zhuya, who was standing by the bed, stared at Lin Xin for a few seconds, and then handed over the porridge in her hand, who reached out to take it.

Afterwards, Ning Zhuya took off her shoes and got into the warm bed. The next moment she was lying in Lin Xin's arms and said with some displeasure:

"I'm hungry too, feed me!"

Lin Xin lowered his head and glanced at Ning Zhuya, who was sulking for no reason, but obediently picked up the spoon and fed her, and whispered:

"Why did you come to Xijing? Didn't I say I would go back in two days?"

"You need to take care of it." Ning Zhuya snorted coldly: "If I hadn't come, someone might still be lying on the street as a homeless person."

The two of them just took a bite of each other, and the bowl of porridge quickly reached the bottom.

Lin Xin put the empty bowl aside and planned to lie down and rest again, but Ning Zhuya lay in his arms with her big and lively eyes blinking, and said lightly:

"You are not allowed to sleep. First tell me what happened yesterday, or I will kick you under the bed."

Seeing Ning Zhuya looking like she wanted to get to the bottom of it, Lin Xin hesitated for a moment, then sighed... and took the initiative to roll under the bed.

Ning Zhuya was stunned: "..."

Seeing Lin Xin who was about to roll off the bed, her originally fair and delicate face suddenly darkened, and she directly stretched out her pink and white feet and kicked his butt hard.

"Ah!!" Lin Xin screamed.

He rolled on the ground several times before he stopped. He rubbed his butt painfully and felt a burning pain.

Before he could recover, Ning Zhuya jumped up from the bed and pressed down directly on Lin Xin.

"If you dare to hide, I will strip you naked and parade you through the streets."

When Lin Xin heard this, he was stunned subconsciously, but this moment was enough.

The next second, a heavy groan sounded in the bedroom, and Lin Xin's eyes were filled with fear...

"Say it or not."

In the bedroom, Ning Zhuya looked at Lin Xin condescendingly. Although she was asking questions, her tone was extremely domineering, more like giving orders.

Looking at Ning Zhuya, whose attitude was as strong as ever, Lin Xin had no choice but to endure the pain and briefly recount what happened last night.

But to be honest, he is confused right now and there are still many things he still doesn’t understand.

Why did grandpa know that the meal was poisonous, but still chose to eat it? It was clear that as long as Lin Xiangbei was caught on the spot, nothing would happen later.

Perhaps these can only be answered by Uncle Liu.

After hearing these things, Ning Zhuya was silent for a while, then stood up from Lin Xin, patted the non-existent dust on the snow-white jade legs, and muttered:

"It would have been better if you had just said no. You have to force me to use violence."

"Why are you still lying on the ground? Don't you want to sleep? I'll stay with you."

After a while, Lin Xin sighed and lay back on the bed. Ning Zhuya's soft and gentle body hugged him up, stretched out her hand and buried his head in her chest, coaxing like a baby:

"Go to sleep..."

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