A happy life taught by a domineering daughter

In the office of the police station, Mr. Xu looked up at Lin Xin and said calmly:

"Now you understand why your grandfather made that choice yesterday."

"Rather than being poisoned, it is better to say that he was finally willing to leave with peace of mind, so he chose to seek death and end his own life."

"Maybe it doesn't seem like much now, but Lin Xiangbei will surely start to regret it in the near future, and then... return to a normal life."

Theoretically speaking, as long as you kill someone, you have to go in and squat for ten years regardless of whether you are wrong or not. However, under Lin Zhenguo's instruction, he made an exception for his own children alone.

Mr. Xu continued: "He has asked me that as long as Lin Xiangbei really changes his mind, he can come out."

"But if he still doesn't repent, there's nothing I can do."

After saying that, Mr. Xu looked at Ning Zhuya, who was sitting next to Lin Xin, and smiled kindly:

"As Zhenguo said, she is a nice little girl. No wonder he always calls me to show off that he has a nice granddaughter-in-law."

Ning Zhuya nodded modestly and said, "Grandpa Xu, thank you."

When Lin Xin heard this, his heart felt painful again. He now fully understood that his grandfather's extra strictness to him was actually an act.

Let me ask, what old man wouldn't like his grandson?

After chatting briefly for a while, Lin Xin, who was feeling depressed, got up and left the office with Ning Zhuya.

After the two left, Mr. Xu walked to the window again and looked at the maple forest not far from the police station, with unspeakable sadness in his eyes.

He murmured: "I really miss Zhenguo when I think about the scene of killing the enemy together in blood on the battlefield."

For the sake of his grandson, he had to endure his illness for more than ten years. This would be an unbearable pain for anyone, but his good brother Lin Zhenguo did it.

Looking at the yellowing maple leaves falling from the maple trees in the distance, Mr. Xu sighed in retrospect:

"Old friends are dying one after another, like leaves falling in the wind..."

After that, the old man faced the bright sun, forced himself to stand up straight, and slowly performed a military salute.

"Zhenguo, don't leave too hastily. Old man, I will go to accompany you in a few years."

At this time, outside the police station.

Ning Zhuya had already sat in the car, while Liu Ying took out an envelope from his arms and handed it to Lin Xin, saying softly:

"This is what Mr. Lin left for you. It contains the third condition for you to complete. It's up to you how to choose."

Lin Xin took the envelope and nodded, "Thanks, Uncle Liu."

Liu Ying smiled freely, raised his hand and subconsciously wanted to touch Lin Xin's head, but on second thought he patted his shoulder and said with a smile:

"Okay, don't sensationalize me here, you know I can't stand this."

"Remember to call me if anything happens, I will always be your uncle!"

As they spoke, the two hugged each other, and then under Liu Ying's gaze, Lin Xin turned around, opened the car door and sat in.

The car roared and drove into the distance, disappearing at the end of the road.

Afterwards, Lin Xiangbei was sent to prison in Yunjing. No one told him specifically how long his sentence would be. It might be a year or the entire rest of his life.

As for his nominal wife Wang Li, she was also imprisoned on suspicion of child abuse and other crimes. Her adopted daughter Lin Xi became an orphan and was sent to an orphanage by the police station.

This incident was suppressed by Xu Lao's people and various reasons were used to convince the public. No one else knew about Lin Xiangbei's imprisonment. The official reason was that he was unable to do what he wanted, so he reluctantly chose to retire.

……

On the way back to the hotel, after hesitating for a long time, Lin Xin opened the letter that his grandfather left for him before he died.

The content of the letter was mostly words of concern. Lin Xin read it word by word, not wanting to miss any details.

‘Xiao Xin, by the time you read this letter, I will probably be gone. ’

'Grandpa has known for more than ten years that you have always hated grandpa. To be honest, when you chose to run away, I was relieved...'

As time passed, a tear fell on the letter paper. Lin Xin probably cried the most in his life in the past two days.

Lin Xin's eyes turned red and he looked down.

‘As for the third condition I give you, it’s up to you. ’

‘According to my investigation, your second uncle kept a lover after marriage and gave birth to a little girl, who is probably about the same age as Lin Xi now. ’

'That child is a descendant of our Lin family, so the third condition I give you is to take her back to the Lin family. As for how to arrange it later, it depends on you...'

At the bottom of the letter, the words "I'm sorry" were left, and there were obvious traces of tears dripping on it. You can imagine what the old man was feeling when he wrote this letter.

Ning Zhuya silently hugged Lin Xin into her arms, caressed his head, and comforted:

"Isn't it still me?"

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At the same time, in the Bai family far away in the magic city.

The head of the Bai family, Bai Chongde, was sitting in a quiet attic, surrounded by books and kept very neatly.

At this moment, he was frowning and talking on the phone, and a modified voice came from the other end:

"That old guy is dead. The relationship between you and me has been cleared. I hope you can take care of yourself."

Hearing this, Bai Chongde said solemnly: "As the saying goes, it's like sending Buddha to the West. Isn't it a bit inappropriate that you want to sever ties and leave now?"

The person on the other end snorted coldly: "Exit? Do you think too highly of me? After all, it is the old guy who wants to die this time, otherwise I don't know how long it will take."

"I have been planning for Lin Xiangbei for decades, and the Qin family is gone, do you think there is anything else I can do?"

"Anyway, just take care of yourself. I don't want to get involved in this muddy water anymore. Just find a way to deal with that boy from the Lin family on your own."

With that said, the phone was hung up directly.

Seeing this, Bai Chongde's face suddenly darkened, his face looked a little gloomy, and he murmured:

"It seems that if I want to surpass the Ning family, I can only rely on myself. Fortunately, the old guy from the Lin family is dead now. Now I just need to focus on business."

But in fact, he also has no confidence in his heart. There is no doubt that Tianmu Group is a mountain standing in front of him.

If you want to cross over, the probability is very slim.

"We can only start elsewhere."

……

In the restaurant of Yunjing Hotel, it was already evening and the sky was beginning to darken.

Lin Xin helplessly picked up the spoon and handed a spoonful of vegetables to Ning Zhuya's little mouth, and murmured:

"Shouldn't you be the one to feed me..."

Ning Zhuya glanced at this guy and hummed: "Man, make your position clear."

As he spoke, he kissed Lin Xin on the side of his face, smiled and said:

"I'm doing this for your own good. People tend to forget unhappy things as soon as they get busy. How about that? Am I being nice to you?"

Lin Xin: "..."