Don't think of rebirth.

Lin Zhulu was a little nervous. In her opinion, Wei Yan laughed like a lunatic for a while, and then sat there motionless...

Is his brain out of control? Has the shock he received been so great that he finally went crazy?

Just as she was thinking about whether to take the opportunity to sneak away, Wei Yan suddenly raised his head and asked, "You came here alone today, aren't you afraid of something happening?"

When he asked this, Lin Zhulu felt more relaxed. After all, this kind of showdown between us both meant that he was not going to adopt a plan that had already been seen through.

She replied: "I am afraid, but I don't want to hide and make you think I am afraid of you."

What she was afraid of was getting hurt and being in danger, not Wei Yan as a person.

When she was very young, she asked her mother why other children had fathers but she didn't.

At that time, Lin Yueji tried her best to explain her failed marriage to the child in a language that she could understand.

But for the young Lin Zhulu, she still couldn't help thinking that she was a child who was not loved by her father.

She was sad for a long time, but found that her sadness was of no use and would only make her mother and aunt worry.

So, she gradually learned to hide her feelings.

When she got older, she began to realize that the role of a father is not necessary, or in other words, "dad" does not necessarily have to be played by a man.

Mom can be dad, and aunt can also be dad. What’s important is that the love she receives does not decrease because of the disappearance of a man.

But she also realized that, at least to her mother, her father was not a good man.

In this regard, Lin Zhulu and Ai Ning had the same idea: why was she that man's child? Why did she have that man's genes?

Although she does not think that her existence is a burden or hindrance to her relatives because of the love of her mother and aunt, Lin Zhulu still feels embarrassed about it.

Until that day, Gu Qinghuan told her that lunch was more important.

It was really funny. She was worried about a grain of sand that had gotten stuck in her shoe, and when she looked up she realized she was on a beautiful beach.

There are so many grains of sand on the beach that she can step on countless grains of sand and run towards the blue sea.

It was just a tiny grain of sand.

From that day on, she no longer cared about Wei Yan and Wei Xiao.

During this period of time, the support given to her by everyone in Class 3 made Lin Zhulu realize that she could actually be braver.

In addition to confirming Wei Yan's plan and completely dispelling his idea, Lin Zhulu had another purpose for coming to the Wei family today.

She wanted to face her past embarrassment and shame in person, see what kind of person Wei Yan was, and give an explanation to her past self.

As a result, that's just the case.

She could stand in front of Wei Yan calmly and not be shaken by his words.

Even in this conversation, she holds more initiative.

The intelligence and information that everyone has worked hard to collect and the various response methods that they have racked their brains to come up with are more effective than the countless fantasies they had in the middle of the night.

It turned out that they were not scary, and she was not weak and useless.

She is strong and will become even stronger.

Lin Zhulu said in a statement: "Nothing will happen to me, not just today, but also in the future."

"I will not be a tool for you to pass on your family line. My last name is Lin, not Wei. I am my mother's daughter and have nothing to do with you."

She had never felt so relaxed.

Lin Zhulu didn't look at Wei Yan again. In fact, she was very curious about what crime Wei Yan had committed. However, his crimes would be made public sooner or later, so she just had to wait.

She turned around and strode out of the study. Wei Yan did not stop her, but just looked at Lin Zhulu's back, immersed in emptiness.

Wei Xiao in the living room saw Lin Zhulu coming downstairs. He was thinking about whether to ask her what she talked about with Wei Yan. Unexpectedly, before she stood up, Lin Zhulu quickly called out, "No need for you to see me off. Goodbye!"

After saying that, he ran faster than a rabbit, obviously not wanting to stay any longer.

Wei Xiao was too lazy to care. Since Wei Yan had not made any arrangements, he would not do anything unnecessary and simply waste his energy.

The sound of a car starting was heard outside the house. It made sense that the Lin family must have arranged a car to pick up Lin Zhulu.

Wei Xiao stood up and went back to the study. The door was wide open and the wind coming in from the window made the curtains sway wildly, creating a frenzy and lonely atmosphere.

Wei Yan just stared at the curtains in a trance, motionless.

Something seemed to be different about him, Wei Xiao thought.

If Wei Yan still exuded some kind of obsession before meeting Lin Zhulu, now he looked like a plant with rotten roots.

Even if there are still a few green leaves left, they are wilted and soft, and only have a good appearance, but are actually in a dilapidated state.

It was a kind of decay that emanated from the inside out.

Wei Xiao walked to the window, closed it, and pulled the curtains.

Someone may be eyeing the Wei family now, so it is always better to be cautious.

The room became much darker, so Wei Xiao turned on the light. The bright light made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Wei Yanze seemed to wake up from his sleep and stood up by holding the table.

"Did the talks break down?" Wei Xiao asked.

"She knew from the beginning that you were not my son," Wei Yan's voice was particularly low, "She was more prepared than we thought."

Lin Zhulu knew? When did she know? If she knew, did everyone in Class 3 know too?

Countless questions instantly appeared in Wei Xiao's mind, including all the cold stares and reprimands he had received in the past few days, which flashed and replayed before his eyes over and over again, making it difficult for him to breathe.

However, Wei Yan, who was immersed in his own emotions, did not notice Wei Xiao's abnormality.

He just walked to the bookshelf, looked at some antique ornaments in the cabinet, and murmured: "If it was before, I could still do as you said and find an opportunity to tie her up."

"But it's no longer possible now. Even if it's just the evidence provided by Zhu Yuanyuan, I will have to spend at least ten years in prison, and my property will be confiscated..."

"What on earth did you do?!" Wei Xiao held his head and asked with gritted teeth.

Wei Yan did not answer him. Before he went abroad, he had accumulated considerable wealth, but having money does not always open up new opportunities in a foreign country.

After searching for a long time, he found a big shot who had a special liking for domestic cultural relics and catered to his interests.

Although many years have passed, Zhu Yuanyuan remembers that there were more than three second-level cultural relics, and the sentence was at least ten years.

Zhu Yuanyuan's trick was indeed a good one. When he is convicted of smuggling cultural relics, the public's attention will immediately be focused on him, and the public's anger will be even greater.

She can disappear quietly and receive much less attention after she is released from prison.

Regret? Pain? Want revenge? The problem is that Zhu Yuanyuan is already in jail, how can he take revenge?

Arranged personnel in advance and waited for Zhu Yuanyuan to be released from prison before taking action? He was already under surveillance, and it was highly likely that the person who took action had not yet been found, so he first added the crime of hiring a killer to murder himself.

It was such a ridiculous dead end that he ultimately lost to the woman he looked down upon.

At present, I should discuss the solution with my lawyer to ensure that my property will not be confiscated completely, and I can still live a stable life in my later years after being released from prison...

Wei Yan's thoughts were interrupted by Wei Xiao's roar: "Tell me! What should we do now!"

All the emotions that he had suppressed over the past two days flooded Wei Xiao's mind at this moment. Whether it was Wei Yan's resigned look or Lin Zhulu's easy escape, he felt a great deal of irony.

Why did Wei Yan give up? Why did he become a loser? Why could Zhu Yuanyuan so easily put Wei Yan in an irretrievable situation?

He just wanted to make Wei Yan suffer a little. His fate had always been manipulated by these people, and he just wanted to make his life better.

What did he do wrong? Why should he face such a shabby ending?

As relaxed and indifferent as Wei Xiao was before, he is now as hateful and crazy.

Wei Yan was so annoyed by his noise that he turned around and slapped Wei Xiao hard: "What right do you have to make noise! ​​You bastard!"

"You're a man, why are you barking like a dog here? If Lin Zhulu was in your position, he would definitely do better than you!"

The slap was so heavy that Wei Xiao crashed onto the desk. He tasted blood in his mouth. He opened his mouth and spat out a bloody tooth.

Wei Xiao stared at the tooth, and also... an exquisitely crafted letter opener.

Wei Yan used it often when he was abroad, but after returning to China, he just put it on the desk and used it as a paperweight.

At this moment, the desk was hit, and the letter opener pressing on the documents slid in front of Wei Xiao.

Wei Yan shook his aching hands and turned to leave the study. He still had a lot of things to do and had no time to care about Wei Xiao's madness.

But just as he took two steps out, he heard a chaotic sound of footsteps behind him.

Then, a sharp pain came from the back.

He turned his head in surprise, and his body fell uncontrollably, hitting the carpet heavily with a dull thud.

Wei Xiao tightly grasped the bloody letter opener, his eyes distracted and crazy: "It's all your fault, how could there be anything wrong with me? It's obviously you who raised me, and I am your heir..."

"Everything in the Wei family belongs to me! I am the best!!!"