Accidentally became his white moonlight

Lin Xiaxia froze for a moment, Lin Ting was already in front of him, pulled him to look around, and asked, "Are you all right?"

Lin Xiaxia was still immersed in the shock that he was a counterfeit, but he just raised his head and looked at Lin Ting in a daze, not knowing what to say.

Lin Ting looked at him for a while, then raised his eyes and glanced at Mr. Lin who was standing beside him.

"Look!"

Mr. Lin turned his head to look at the old housekeeper. While knocking hard on the crutch under his hand, he raised his trembling hand and pointed at Lin Ting, saying, "This is the young master of our Lin family, the good grandson I raised! He is more and more disciplined now. Alright, drive your car into the gate of your own house, bring people into your house, and don't say hello to your elders! Now you dare to show face to me here!"

The butler was in a dilemma, but he couldn't say anything, he could only whisper to the side to persuade Mr. Lin to calm down.

"Are you persuading me to calm down? Do you think I'm dying, and the Lin family will be in his hands again in the future, and now I have to rush to curry favor with him!?"

After all, Mr. Lin used to be a character with blood on his hands. Even if he is old and weak and his voice is weak, he still has power when he gets angry.

Lin Xiaxia was already terrified of Mr. Lin, and was startled several times by those roars, and subconsciously grabbed Lin Ting's sleeve with his hands.

Lin Ting's expression was always very light, and there was almost no change.

After Mr. Lin finished cursing, he nodded slightly to the old housekeeper, and said flatly: "Sorry, it's urgent, and I need you to help me clean up the mess."

This is about the door.

The old butler immediately reacted, quickly bowed slightly, looked at Mr. Lin in embarrassment, and replied in a very respectful low voice: "You are serious, the villa needs to be repaired every year. internal affairs."

"Actually, the old man..."

"Grandpa." Lin Ting interrupted him, looked at Mr. Lin with a calm expression on his face, "I have already promised to bring him to see you tomorrow, before that, if you have anything to do, just call me Okay, what's the use of asking Lin Xiaxia to come over?"

The word "please" was especially accentuated, and it sounded very prominent from Lin Ting's almost calm tone, which made people hear a bit of irony for no reason.

Mr. Lin was so provoked that he was about to have an attack again.

"Master..."

Seeing that the situation was getting worse, the housekeeper hurriedly stood up as a peacemaker, "The old man is getting older now, so he wants to see more juniors in the clan, and it happens to be Chinese New Year soon. I think the second young master hasn't been back for a few years. I just thought of inviting someone over for a cup of tea and a little chat..."

In such a long conversation, Lin Ting could only hear two words.

tea?

Lin Ting frowned slightly, glanced at the table, and finally stopped on the teacup.

His expression was unabashed, Mr. Lin could see the meaning at a glance, and stared: "What! Do you think I will poison him in the tea!?"

Lin Ting didn't return, but just waved and said something to the assistant who was leaning over his ear, and the assistant went straight to get the teacup.

Others may not be able to hear what he said if they are far away, but the assistant's next actions are very telling.

The assistant took out a transparent bag, put away all the unfinished tea in the tea, and then put the tea cups into another bag.

Mr. Lin was completely silent, pointing at Lin Ting and visibly trembling with the naked eye. He didn't know if he was shocked by Lin Ting's operation, or he was completely speechless because of his anger.

The assistant not only took the teacup, but also passed the two pieces of paper on the table to Lin Ting.

Lin Xiaxia recovered from the daze, his eyes widened suddenly.

Paternity Test!

Almost subconsciously, he snatched the paper from his assistant.

The sound of paper rattling broke the original silence in the room, and made Lin Xiaxia's complexion flush instantly. Lin Ting's gaze, the steward's and Mr. Lin's glances, and the assistant's surprised gaze all made Lin Xiaxia's face flush. Feeling extremely ashamed.

It's like being stripped naked, all the ugliness and secrets are laid out in the sun...

All the blood in the body seemed to freeze in an instant, and then frantically rushing to the top of the head in the next second...

He is not a child of the Lin family.

He is a bastard who bears the surname of the Lin family and shamelessly enjoys the protection of the Lin family.

He and Lin Ting simply...

There is not even the slightest blood relationship.

In Lin Xiaxia's 20-plus years of life, there has never been a moment when he felt ashamed of himself as he is now. He felt inferior because of him standing here, because of the...

Inferiority in endlessly flowing blood every second...

Facing Lin Ting's cold pupils behind the gold-rimmed glasses, Lin Xia couldn't restrain his fingers trembling violently, and let go of Lin Ting's sleeves in a panic, his embarrassment forced him to escape subconsciously.

But in the next moment, Lin Ting came back with his shoulders in his arms, and the paternity test that was tightly held in his hand was also taken away.

Lin Ting didn't even look at it, he clenched his fingers slightly, crumpled the two pieces of paper lightly, and said: "If you have nothing else to do, I will take Xia Tian away."

Lin Xia was dumbfounded again, staring blankly at Lin Ting's hand, and was led outside by him in a daze.

"Xiamen, don't forget what I said just now, you can be there whenever grandpa calls."

Old Master Lin's voice came from behind again, "From now on, I will come to the old man's place often when I have free time. Grandpa is getting old, and he always misses you juniors..."

"I'm afraid he can't make the decision himself."

Lin Ting turned his head and said unhurriedly: "People are here with me, so I will not lend you money. I hope Grandpa will be happy."

Mr. Lin's complexion did not change, but he shook his head helplessly and continued: "Well, it seems that I have to send someone to invite me every time. Alas, it's not troublesome, but I'm afraid that the people under him will not be careful. Break an arm or leg or something..."

Lin Ting's face, which hadn't changed in the slightest since he came in, finally sank, "The old man is getting old, and the New Year's banquet is noisy. For your health, you should go back to the hospital for recuperation. From now on, you don't have to attend this kind of banquet."

"you!……"

Mr. Lin still wanted to talk, but Lin Ting's patience was exhausted, "My bottom line has been clearly laid out for you. If you really want to step on it, I don't mind spending a little time dismantling Lin's piecemeal. sold it."

The bodyguards also left with Lin Ting, and before leaving, they thoughtfully closed the door again, and the hall fell into silence again.

The housekeeper's helpless voice sounded in the empty hall, "You, why bother to provoke the young master on purpose, now this..."

"I don't care about any family annual banquet!"

Mr. Lin took a sip of the hot tea that the butler refilled, and slowly calmed down, and said with a "hum": "You have been acting under my nose for three years, and even played double-faced spy with me." That set, I really think my old eyes are dizzy!"

The butler sighed again, "You are clearly very satisfied with the young master's performance in the past few years, and you will tell everyone when you see him..."

Ignoring old master Lin's stare, the housekeeper continued, "I understand now, you tied Lin Xiaxia here this time just to embarrass the young master, to vent your anger..."

Mr. Lin glared at the housekeeper several times, but he didn't seem to be really angry, and he didn't refute anything.

The old man coughed a few times, turned his head and drank half a cup of tea, then stood up with his cane, waved his hand and said, "Let's go, let's go back to the nursing home, the old man next door is still waiting for me to go back and chat..."

As soon as he came out of the hall, Lin Ting ordered someone to send the tea for testing, while he took Lin Xiaxia upstairs.

When Lin Xiaxia thought that Lin Ting knew about his life experience a long time ago and that he was the only one kept in the dark, he felt ashamed and reluctant to go with him awkwardly.

Lin Ting half-dragged and half-hugged Lin Xiatian forcefully up the stairs, and when he reached the second floor where no one was around, he simply put him on his shoulders and lifted him up.

Lin Xiaxia suddenly turned his head down and was still high off the ground. He was frightened and froze for a while before remembering to struggle.

Lin Ting patted him seriously, and said flatly, "Be honest."

Lin Xia Tian was suddenly beaten at such an adult, and his face turned red, so he just stayed on Lin Ting's shoulder and didn't move.

He was put down after entering the study, and Lin Xiaxia sat obediently on the sandalwood desk in the study, watching Lin Ting slowly and slowly unfold the wrinkled testimonial...

And then... in the shredder.

Lin Ting said: "Don't take this matter to heart, it doesn't matter if it's true or not."

How could it not matter?

Lin Xiatian pursed her lips silently, her eyes dimmed, the heat on her face had already subsided, her hands and feet became cold.

Lin Ting touched his lowered head, and said in a gentle voice: "Except for me and the old man, no one else in the Lin family will know about this. Lin Yichuan will never have the chance to know this secret in his life. Don't be afraid, I will Now, you will always be the second young master of the Lin family."

Lin Xiatian pursed her lips, glanced at Lin Ting, and quickly moved away, "..."

Lin Ting saw through his thoughts at a glance, and said with a smile, "Are you worried about the old man?"

Lin Xiaxia's back stiffened, his shoulders slumped, and he moved back into the table in an evasive manner.

It seems that in this way, you can escape from reality, and you can't hear what you don't want to hear.

"He won't tell." Lin Ting said in a calm tone, "Even if he brings this secret into the coffin, he won't let Lin Yichuan know."

Lin Xiatian was at a loss, and asked hoarsely, "Why?"

Lin Tingdao: "Lin Yichuan is the old man of the old man, he was raised as a baby in his mouth, because he is too used to it, the old man has cleaned up many messes for him over the years, and he almost exhausted his hard work His family fortune has been lost, and now he is finally willing to settle down for a woman and walk on the right path. No matter how many details there are, the old man will only cut them one by one. It is impossible to let this path Turn further."

What's more, Lin Yichuan and that woman have long been tied to the same rope...

Lin Xiaxia seems to have seen Lin Ting sneer, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye. He thinks that his eyesight must be wrong...

Lin Ting continued: "Don't worry, it's too late for the old man to rush to help you cover up your side matter, so how could it spread to the outside world."

"But why did he tell me?" If one more person knows, there will be more uncertainty. Isn't it afraid of side effects?

Lin Ting looked at Lin Xiaxia with a half-smile, "Who let him grab my weakness?"

Grabbed Lin Ting's only weakness.

Knowing that in this world besides himself, there is another person who cares more about this secret being leaked out than him.

As long as you grasp this point and know that Lin Ting will be willing to help clean up this big mess, Mr. Lin will be even more unscrupulous...

Lin Xiatian: ...

After reacting a few beats later, Lin Xiaxia's face seemed to be on fire, and he began to feel hot inexplicably.

He didn't understand what was going on, it was such a serious scene that he should feel sad, but his heart beat faster when he was teased by Lin Ting's few words.

Lin Xiaxia blushed, "What about you?"

"Ok?"

"I have no blood relationship with you, why do you still treat me as your younger brother, why do you treat me well, why don't you make this secret public?"

Every time he asked why, Lin Xiaxia's heart became colder.

He does not have the blood of the Lin family, so he is not Lin Ting's younger brother. Why does Lin Ting treat him so well and treat him as a younger brother?

Even the last bit of support has been lost, what else can he use to deceive himself...

Where else is eligible for this family affection?

"Where are there so many and why?"

Lin Ting rubbed Lin Xiaxia's head vigorously, "If the feelings are all based on blood, how can there be so many brothers in the world who regard them as enemies? Wouldn't every family be in harmony? I treat you as my younger brother because you are worth it. Because I like it, even if there is no blood relationship, you are still my younger brother."

Lin Xiaxia was stunned. He felt in a daze that this should be the best passage he had ever heard in his life.

It’s so worth picking it up carefully, taking it out for every lonely and sad moment of the rest of my life, and listening to it carefully again...

As the most precious gift I have ever received in this life.

Lin Ting touched his eyelids and said with a broken smile, "Okay, why are you crying again?"

Lin Xiaxia rubbed his eyes casually with his cuff, and asked hoarsely, "Then why didn't you visit me once for three years, if I didn't call you, when are you going to call me again?"

Lin Ting took out his handkerchief and wanted to wipe Lin Xiatian's tears away first, but he waved his hand away. Lin Xiatian stubbornly said: "You always say you treat me like a younger brother, is that why you treat your younger brother so indifferently?"

Lin Ting fixed Lin Xiaxia's head, carefully wiped away his tears, and then slowly said: "I have visited you, many times, through the car window, looking at you from a distance..."

Lin Xiaxia was stunned.

"At that time, there were many uncertain factors around me. I had no ability to guarantee your safety, nor could I take risks with you."

Lin Ting touched his face, and said softly: "If you didn't call me, tomorrow at the latest, after dealing with all uncertainties, I will personally drive downstairs to you and tie you back."