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This chapter begins to push the plot to explain the foreshadowing.

In the next few days, Lin Xiaoyuan and Zhuang Shihuai seemed to have discussed it, and no one mentioned it again.

Life is still the same, those who go to work go to work, and those who go to school go to school.

They went home and had dinner together. At the dinner table, Zhuang Shihuai asked Lin Xiaoyuan about homework and school, and he knew everything.

After dinner, Lin Xiaoyuan went to wash the dishes in a regular manner. If Zhuang Shihuai came to see him, he would seriously let him take a bath and go to bed early, worrying like an old father.

Zhuang Shihuai had no choice but to go upstairs to the bathroom. When he came out, he saw Lin Xiaoyuan on the balcony with his back turned to him on the phone.

He suddenly felt moved.

During the day, Luo Zijun called. He wanted to talk about Zhuang Yirou's prescription, but for some reason, he abducted it to the two children at home. The old father had his own troubles.

Luo Zijun said, "You'd better keep an eye on your family these days."

"What?" "He didn't tell you? Didn't you ask me to inquire about the fucking thing last time? I went to look for it, but when I went, his house had changed owners."

"What do you mean? Sold?" "Obviously yes. Later I went around his house to inquire, and a dumpling shop owner told me that his house had been sold half a year ago. The contact information is left to him, so that if he hears any news, he can contact you directly."

Zhuang Shihuai stood quietly by the balcony and waited.

Lin Xiaoyuan seemed to have hung up the phone, but he didn't come in right away, he looked very confused, stood on the balcony for a while before slowly turning around, and stared at Zhuang Shihuai through the glass for a while.

Zhuang Shihuai opened the balcony door and said, "Come here."

Lin Xiaoyuan's sleepwalking expression was unbelievable: "Wu Mama asked me when I could go back."

"Why?" Zhuang Shihuai's heart skipped a beat.

"Because my mother died."

Lin Xiaoyuan's eyes were out of focus, as if talking to the air: "My mother is dead? How could my mother die?" He was suddenly very angry, and kicked the sofa hard: "Isn't my mother interested? Don’t you have a new life? Why did Mama Wu lie to me?!” In fact, Mama Wu just said on the phone: “Master, when will you come back?

"I knew it! I knew something was going to happen! My eyelids have been twitching for the past few days, and I knew it was not good! I thought that as long as I ran here, those things would be far away from me.

I am so happy here, I almost can’t remember what that home was like, and even the back injury didn’t hurt on rainy days, but I still couldn’t get rid of it, and it didn’t let me go. "

Lin Xiaoyuan pulled her hair vigorously, spoke out of breath, and was a little confused.

He was shaking with grief.

Zhuang Shihuai was also sad, he hadn't seen Lin Xiaoyuan injured for a long time, and this reminded him of the difficult days in China.

He had no choice but to pull Lin Xiaoyuan into his arms, stroked his back and said, "Don't worry, let's go back and have a look first."

Lin Xiaoyuan buried her face in the hollow of his neck, wrapped her arms around his back, and kept tightening her clothes.

"You're right, pretending not to see will never make things better," he said.

They bought first class the next morning.

Lin Xiaoyuan covered her face with a blanket and fell asleep all the way. The stewardess came several times to ask if she needed help, but Zhuang Shihuai waved her hands and refused. Under the blanket, his tightly clenched hands were cold and cold.

They returned to the original villa of the Lin family, only to find that the house had changed hands.

The winding mountain road seems to have been rectified, and many shops have changed. Only Fat Uncle’s dumpling shop is still there, and the facade has not been renovated, which seems out of place with the new shops around.

The fat boss was very happy to see Lin Xiaoyuan going back, and he treated them to a big pot of dumplings with a wave of the spoon.

He told Lin Xiaoyuan that he had never seen Lin Xiaoyuan's parents since the house changed hands.

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Lin Xiaoyuan called Wu Ma again and told her that she had arrived in China.

Wu Ma asked him: "Mr. Lin is in the hospital, do you want to visit him first?" Lin Xiaoyuan only asked, "Where is my mother?" Wu Ma was silent for a while, and gave the address of the cemetery, saying that she Will be there waiting for them.

The cemetery is in the suburbs, and it is very deserted until the Qingming Festival, not to mention that it is still raining today, making it even more gloomy and cold.

Wu Ma led them straight in, passing through a large open space at a leisurely pace, and finally came to a small corner. The fucking tombstone was very small, and there was nothing around it.

Wu Ma was a little embarrassed and said: "A few years ago, I kept some of the money that my wife gave me, and the old lady decided to bury her for her. Don't be disgusted, young master. When this person dies, he must have a place to stay. "

Lin Xiaoyuan hugged Mama Wu and said with a choked voice, "Thank you, this is enough."

His mother was also bleak when she was alive, and she came and went alone, and she didn't care if there was a meeting after death.

The tombstone was densely covered with raindrops, which wet the photos. Lin Xiaoyuan took out his gloves and wiped them over and over again.

I don't know if she had put on makeup properly when she left. It would be best if she could wear her favorite little skirt and wear a beautiful bun. She should be well-groomed. His mother is the most beautiful.

All he knew was that that person would never scold him angrily again, nor would he touch his head tenderly again. She left, and this time she left completely and would never come back again.

"That's fine, you're tired too, take a good rest, and remember to look better when looking for a man in your next life."

Lin Xiaoyuan hugged the tombstone tightly, as if she could hug his mother for the last time in this way.

Mama Wu didn't tell Lin Xiaoyuan the ins and outs of his mother's death, but he more or less guessed that it was related to Lin Wei.

When Lin Xiaoyuan said that his mother "has a bad eye for men", Wu's mother's eyes turned red.

She said: "Mr. Lin sold the villa half a year after he and his wife divorced, forced his wife out, and only gave her a living allowance every month. We, the helpers, were also taken away by him.

At first, everyone thought that the wife had no objections. Later, before she moved, she invited Mr. Lin to come to the house to sign the agreement, and asked me to go to a restaurant in the city temporarily to buy a cooked food that Mr. Lin liked very much. "

Lin Xiaoyuan knew about that restaurant, Lin Wei has always loved eating, but unfortunately the supply is limited every day, so if you want to eat, you have to queue up early.

So Mama Wu hurried there that day, but when she returned most of the day, she found both of them lying in a pool of blood. Lin Wei was stabbed in the stomach by his wife who drugged him in the water, and the woman also committed suicide.

Before she died, she still held two photos in her hand.

Trembling, Mama Wu took the photo out of her pocket and handed it over, Lin Xiaoyuan unexpectedly recognized it at a glance.

One was the one his mother rubbed repeatedly by the window before he left. He didn't see it clearly at the time, and he naively thought that it was his new wife.

Looking carefully now, it turned out to be a single photo of Lin Wei when he was young.

Half of the photo was soaked in blood. The man in the photo had a gentle smile. Through the lens, he didn't know who he was looking at.

There is another one, which is the only family portrait they have ever taken.

In the photo, the woman is holding a baby in her hands. This was probably taken when Lin Xiao was drinking on the full moon. It should be the happiest time for a woman. After waiting for so long, the clouds opened to see the moonlight. The husband and wife love each other The family is happy, everything is fixed in the most beautiful way, and now it is the last way.

The photos were almost deformed by Lin Xiaoyuan's hands. After a while, he gently put them into the small square in front of the tombstone.

When Lin Xiaoyuan entered Lin Wei's ward, his new wife stayed by her side with her son, and she was quite conscientious.

Lin Wei's kidney was punctured with a single knife, and he underwent a direct resection operation. The tendon in his right hand was also necrotic due to the knife, and he would never be able to grip as well as a normal person.

He looked at Lin Xiaoyuan with sarcasm, and Lin Xiaoyuan also looked at him with pity.

Lin Xiaoyuan wanted to say that he deserved it, this is retribution, but he felt that this kind of person was pitiful, and it was pointless to laugh at him, and he couldn't let himself get pleasure, not to mention, for this so-called "father", Lin Xiaoyuan didn't want to waste a minute on him Time, just like what he did to himself back then, he just wanted to really "get clean" with him.

"What are you doing here? Are you laughing at me?" Lin Wei's new wife stared at Lin Xiaoyuan vigilantly, as if the man on the hospital bed had billions of dollars worth of property that Lin Xiaoyuan would fight over.

Lin Xiaoyuan thought it was funny, and thought for no reason that when his mother was young, she probably looked at Lin Wei's original partner like this.

Lin Xiaoyuan said: "My mother deserved to cut you. If she doesn't cut me, I will do it sooner or later. The matter must be settled.

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He spoke too calmly, and the woman next to him finally showed a trace of panic. It was probably only at this moment that she realized that the whole family might be crazy.

Zhuang Shihuai was not surprised, he didn't speak from the beginning to the end, sticking to Lin Xiaoyuan's back all the time, trying to transfer some heat from his body.

He wanted Lin Xiaoyuan to try to solve the problem by himself, and he also wanted to see how Lin Xiaoyuan would solve it.

"As a father, you didn't do anything right. As a husband, you didn't do anything right. Of course, my mother didn't do anything right. You are all to blame."

Lin Xiaoyuan took out a bank card and put it next to Lin Wei's pillow: "This is the pocket money you gave me over the years. I have already made up for the used ones, and now I will return it to you. Lin Wei, we will pay for it. gone."

When he walked out of the hospital, it was snowing from the sky, Lin Xiaoyuan reached out to catch it, the snowflakes fell on his fingertips one by one, the hair tip turned into cold water, and fell down his forehead like tears.

"elder brother."

Lin Xiaoyuan said: "I don't have a home anymore, and I don't have any money anymore. I have paid back what I owed them, what should I do?" Why do people live so hard? Really, it's too hard.

"Brother, don't let me go, okay?"

I don't know how many little fairies still remember the scene when Xiaoyuan left his mother, that photo, his numb state, in fact, I planted the foreshadowing.

I think this is probably the best ending for him. As for Lin Wei, his retribution is not over yet.

Just a warning, there will be a boss in the next chapter, bgm Lin Youjia's "Sorrow", after listening to the spoiler... Thanks again to all the fairies who rewarded and liked the long comments!Love you guys!

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