The real young master just wants to learn

Jiang Lin and Xiang Huan looked at each other, "You mean, you suspect that someone from the Jiang family murdered Bao...my mother?"

Jiang Xin nodded, "Auntie died a month after you came home, and the cause of death was sudden death."

"I always feel weird."

"From the second day after you left, there has been a vegetable stall in our neighborhood."

"That stall is only ten meters away from your home, and the vegetables sold are fresher than others', and the prices are lower than others'.

"Auntie has been buying vegetables at that vegetable stall since that day."

"Because I have a good relationship with you. When I was a child, I often went to your house for dinner, and I have a good relationship with my aunt."

"After you left, I was worried that it would be difficult for my aunt to live alone, so I often went to see her."

"I don't know if I'm thinking too much, or it's true. Auntie's body has been getting worse every week since the vegetable stall was put here, and it's getting worse."

"Auntie's health is not very good, but it's just hard work, and she can't take care of you with her. It's okay to live on her own."

"But she died suddenly a month after you returned to Jiang's house. The hospital said it was a sudden cardiac death. I don't think so."

"I see my aunt almost every day, and I feel that her body is getting worse and worse."

"Of course, I don't know anything about these diseases, so it might be an accident."

"And it's just that I think her body is getting worse and worse. I don't know if it is true."

"But what makes me strange is that as soon as you left, the vegetable stall came, and as soon as my aunt passed away, the vegetable stall left."

"And the location of this vegetable stall is too coincidental. Why is it so close to your home? The food is still the kind that is good and cheap, and the kind that makes people want to buy after seeing it."

Jiang Lin waited for him to finish, and concluded, "So, you suspect that the vegetable stall in front of my house, which has only been open for a month, was sent by the Jiang family to murder my mother?"

"This is too unbelievable."

As he spoke, Jiang Lin raised his eyes to look at him, "What's the motive? Is it because she sent me, the biological child of the Jiang family, back?"

"Since I am considered to be the recovered child, it means that my mother did not reveal the secret of exchanging children."

"After so many years, everyone must have long accepted that Jiang Jing is the heir. In addition to my previous...that virtue, it will definitely not shake Jiang Jing's status. At most, I can only get a little inheritance."

"For the Jiang family, this is just a matter of eating more food. As for killing people?"

Jiang Xin snorted lightly, "You have been in Jiang's family for more than a year, don't you know what kind of people in that family are like?"

He paused for a moment, then mocked, "Oh yes, you have lost the memory of staying in that house."

Xiang Huan put down the cup in his hand, and said, "I think the most incredible thing about this incident is that the Jiang family abandoned Jiang Lin directly because of his poor health."

"With the capabilities of the Jiang family, let alone myelodysplastic syndrome, even if it's really leukemia, they should be able to treat it, right?"

"I can understand this point." Jiang Lin let out a sigh of relief, "Although in my impression, I only had contact with my so-called father for a few days, but I have already seen how much he cares about face."

"My arrival has not brought him the academic achievements he can show off, nor has he demonstrated his business ability as an heir. Instead, he has brought a disease that may take ten years to cure. He Of course you don't want me."

"As long as you do business, you will inevitably make some enemies in the mall. My father is so concerned about face, how many people are waiting to see his jokes?"

"If his child is not outstanding, then every party he attends in the future, this matter will become the reason why he can't hold his head up in front of everyone."

"He gave birth to a sick and useless son. Think about it, how can that Jiang be able to bear such words."

Xiang Huan frowned and shook his head, "So he exchanged his own child with someone else's, but you are their own child, so they are really willing."

"If you don't intend to use your child as a family member to love, love, and take responsibility, but just treat him as a tool to save face, then simply don't choose to have children, and just spend money to buy an artificial human. "

Jiang Xin shook his head, "You can't use ordinary people's thinking to understand that family."

"Okay, Jiang Lin, you know the basic situation now. Tomorrow is the anniversary of Auntie's death. Come with me to pay homage to her."

"Although you may not remember it, I still hope you can go with me"

Jiang Lin nodded, "It should."

Sitting in the coffee shop until nearly twelve o'clock, Jiang Lin knew almost everything about the previous owner's life experience, so he said goodbye to Jiang Xin, and went back to the apartment with Xiang Huanze.

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, the imperial capital was still very bustling. The two of them were walking on the road, and their shadows were drawn long by the street lights.

Jiang Lin was silent all the way, Xiang Huan was a little taller than him, and when he turned his head to look at him, he could just see the projection of his eyelashes on his face.

Looked very lonely.

Xiang Huan thought that it was Jiang Lin who brought him into the identity of the original owner, and felt wronged for the original Jiang Lin, so he comforted him: "Everyone of us will encounter various unfavorable things in our life. It’s the vicissitudes of life, how can someone’s life be so lucky that their family, career, academics and emotions are all happy?”

"You have made great achievements in academic research before graduating from high school. It's normal to have some unsatisfactory things in your life."

"And you have left the Jiang family now, so you have escaped from the sea of ​​suffering, so you don't need to feel sad or anything."

"If..." He paused, stared at the ground, lowered his voice and said, "If you feel that you are lacking in emotion, I can also..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Lin interrupted him, "Actually, there is one thing I've been curious about for a long time. Do you know mind reading skills?"

Xiang Huan choked, and turned his head to look at him in a daze.

Jiang Lin stopped, folded his arms, and looked at him with a serious face, as if he would not go home if he couldn't ask questions today.

"I reasonably suspect that you have the ability to read minds."

"Eh... this..." Xiang Huan rubbed the back of his head, laughed dryly, and mused, "err" for a long time but didn't come out.

Jiang Lin took a step closer to him, "Are you good at reading minds and can hear everyone's inner thoughts? Or can you only hear my inner thoughts?"

"I've been with you for a long time. Others... don't feel like you can hear their thoughts. It seems that it's just me. From time to time, you will appear to know my thoughts in advance."

"So, your mind reading skills only work on me, don't you?"

"This...isn't it? In fact, I'm just better at observing words and expressions."

Jiang Lin frowned, and took another step closer, "Knowing what to say and how to look at people should only be able to roughly understand the other party's emotions, right?"

"You are very good at observing words and expressions. You can directly observe other people's thoughts so accurately that they can observe every word."

Xiang Huan sighed softly, "That's why you don't understand. I am naturally more sensitive to other people's emotions, so my ability to perceive words and emotions is better than others."

Jiang Lin just looked at him and didn't speak.

Install, and then install.Also born sensitive to emotions, how about lying to ghosts, do I look like a fool?

Xiang Huan swept across his head and said dissatisfiedly, "Don't believe me, really, I'm just sensitive to other people's emotions..." I'm more sensitive.

Halfway through the conversation, he looked at Jiang Lin's knowing eyes and knew he had been tricked.

Grass, this little classmate is quite a thief.He, too, lost his mind when he was in a hurry.

Jiang Lin's eyes were cold, and Xiang Huan saw that he couldn't escape, so he nodded and admitted, "Well, to tell you the truth, from... a long time ago, I could suddenly see that you were thinking what."

"See?" Jiang Lin was puzzled: "Didn't you hear it?"

"Yes, I saw it." Xiang Huan raised his hand and pointed to the top of Jiang Lin's head, "At this position, every time when your inner activities are particularly strong, there will be an image similar to the top of your head. Something like a WeChat chat bubble."

Jiang Lin subconsciously raised his hand to grab the top of his head, but he didn't find any air bubbles, instead he grabbed Xiang Huanze's hand.

Both of them were taken aback for a moment, then they all staggered their eyes and lowered their hands in unison.

Jiang Lin coughed lightly, "Is this bubble real? Only you can see it?"

After asking, he regretted it. Isn't this nonsense.

Xiang Huan nodded, "Yes, it's not the real thing, only I can see it."

"For example, now, I can see you thinking in your heart: How embarrassing, what kind of nonsense did I ask? No, why am I embarrassed?"

Jiang Lin: "..."

Xiang Huan continued: "And now you're thinking: shit, you'll see it when you see it, why do you have to say it? Don't you think I'm not embarrassing enough?"

"Okay, okay!" Jiang Lin quickly interrupted him, "It's past twelve o'clock, hurry up and go home to sleep, you have to get up early tomorrow."

After speaking, he quickened his pace and walked towards the community as if fleeing.

While walking, he raised his hand, trying to cover the bubble on his head that could reveal what was in his heart.

Xiang Huan smiled directly and bent over. This little classmate is too cute, and he is good at blocking it, can he block it?

Sure enough, Tsundere is still a little more cute.