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Lin Yinxing came to the Imperial Prison for the first time.

He had been to the detention center in Area B before, but most of the detainees there were punks, a group of people crowded in a dilapidated and narrow grid room, but Area A was different, and it was derived from the development of science and technology. Even more terrifying high-tech criminals.

After checking pupil membranes,? Identity cards,? After layers of verification, he was allowed to enter the prison.

The Imperial Prison is made of ultra-high-strength steel alloys. It is strictly controlled when entering and exiting. Each room only detains one person. The passage and the cell are separated by transparent glass. Everyone inside can be seen when passing by. The inside cannot see the outside.

The prison officer led Lin Lingxing and Gao You to the cell where Lin Ting was held—he was sentenced to death, involved a huge amount of money, and was locked in the innermost cell.

Along the way, I had to pass by many prison cells. The people inside were either standing or sitting, and behaved extremely calmly, as if they just lived in a different place.Lin Yinxing wasn't interested in these things, so he didn't look around much.

At this moment, knocking sound came from the front,? Someone was knocking on the glass partition.

Lin Yinxing should have skipped this person, but when passing by,? The person said: "I heard, three people,? What are you doing here?"

He was surprised.

According to the prison officer, the glass partition also has a super sound insulation effect, and it is impossible for the person inside to hear the sound of the outside world. When Lin Lingxing stopped, the person looked at him.

Long hair, long narrow and charming eyes, the core of the eyes is blue, and the facial features are profound.

Lin Nexing asked: "Can he see us?"

"I can't see it, don't pay attention to him, he's just nagging all day long." Since the officer pointed to his temple, he shook his head inexplicably, "Let's go, we'll be there not far away."

There is a prisoner's name tag in front of each cell, including the real-time monitoring record of the action. This person's name is Lance Joe, a name full of Western sense.

Lin Neixing wrote down his name and continued walking, while the man in the prison started tapping again, seemingly unintentionally, but there seemed to be some regularity.

Lin Nexing thought for a while, took out the communicator, and clicked on the timer.

Three short taps, one second apart; after a seven-second pause, three three-second taps, followed by a seven-second pause; subsequent tap pauses of one second, three seconds, one second, one second , continue to pause for seven seconds...

It seems unintentional, but in fact every step is accurately stepped on the time point.

One second, three seconds, seven seconds, through tapping, these points can only be associated with one thing.

He typed Morse code!

And the words he typed... Lin Yinxing searched the code comparison table and compared them one by one.

——solar?storm, solar storm.

"Hey, people over there, have you stopped?" Lance Joe asked. "You seem to be very interested in my code."

Lin Yinxing looked at Gao You.

Gao You nodded.He didn't mind waiting a little longer.

Lin Yinxing looked at the officer again.

The officer also looked at Lin Neixing, and then looked helpless: "Okay, okay, it's okay to talk to him, you guys like weird people at your age, but don't let his words lead you to any new ideas I'm not responsible."

The Imperial Prison was very safe, and no criminal under surveillance could do anything out of the ordinary, and saying a few words didn't delay anything.

Lin Yinxing walked over.

Lance Joe, is a high-tech criminal who commits crimes based on sound.

Lance Joe didn't look up: "You know what, you are the first person to stop in front of me." He sat leisurely and spoke in a relaxed voice, "Everyone else is in a hurry."

Lin Nexing asked him: "Can you hear me?"

"Yes, I can hear, and I can still hear a lot of voices." Lance Joe said, "The ones next door, the ones at the door, and... the universe. Of course, this is not a talent, it's my dad, It's been modifying me since I was born."

He pointed to his chest, "Here, it's an iron one."

Lin Neixing sincerely: "Reform people? Awesome!"

Lance Joe: "Yes, many boys like my body and think I'm so cool. If you like it too, would you consider saving me?"

Lin Nexing smiled: "But I can't do it."

Lance Joe also smiled: "That's right, I didn't think about going out, but it's good to be able to talk to people. No one has talked to me for a long time."

"Those guys next to me, they are so annoying, they talk about money, crime, and some reformed and want to live... But, the empire is going to perish, our entire planet is going to perish, and talking about these has no meaning?"

The prison officer's expression gradually became impatient, and he said to Gao You, "Here it is again, and it's starting to talk nonsense again."

Gao You nodded slightly in response to his words.

Lance Joe didn't pay attention to the officer's words, but asked Lin Yinxing: "Hey, boy, have you heard of the solar storm?"

Lin Nexing replied: "I've heard of it."

The solar storm 200 years ago almost destroyed the entire world, destroying half of the life and half of the resources. That's why the empire was born, and there was a difference between Area A and Area B.

"How did you get in?" Lin Nexing asked him.

"Snipe the sun," said Lance Joe.

This was said as a joke, Lin Nexing smiled: "It must have failed, otherwise it would not be possible to be here."

Lance Joe admitted: "Yes, you can laugh at me, but I won't give up, after all I want to live."

"Is it just you?"

"It wasn't at first, there were three of us, two men and one woman, but then they ran away."

"Why?" Lin Yinxing asked.

"They didn't think I was doing the right thing," said Lance Joe.

Lin Nexing said: "You are indeed wrong, otherwise you would not have failed."

Lance Joe: "Yes, I will correct it next time, I can wait, you will let me out, the solar storm will definitely come again, only I can turn on that machine."

"Okay." Lin Neixing did not refute him, but asked, "What makes you so sure?"

"Voice, as I said, I can hear the voice of the universe."

"Brilliant."

"I'm very happy that you praised me twice today." Lance Joe said, "Nice to meet you."

"Me too." After finishing speaking, Lin Yinxing didn't stop.

"Really, don't listen to his nonsense."

On the way, the prison officer saw that Lin Neixing bowed his head and said nothing, thinking that he took Lance Joe's words seriously, thinking that children of this age are really not sure, and persuaded, "Why is the solar storm so easy? Otherwise, the empire would have been destroyed It has been extinguished countless times, and so far no instrument has detected a solar storm, but he can hear it by sound? Don’t take it seriously, most of the people locked up here are not normal.”

"Okay, I see." Although Lin Neixing said so, he still wrote down the words "solar storm" in the memo.

Continuing to walk in, he soon arrived at Lin Ting's cell. He had been called out and waited for a long time.

When the glass was put down and he saw Lin Ting, Lin Lingxing was still shocked.I saw Lin Ting's face was bruised and purple, one eye was swollen to the point that he couldn't open it at all, and there was a cut at the corner of his mouth.

——No need to ask, this must be Gao You's method to force Lin Ting to sign his name.

It's really... simple and rude.

He looked back at Gao You, Gao You's face remained unchanged, it seemed that these things were not done by him at all.

Fine.

Lin Yinxing sat opposite Lin Ting, the prison officer and Gao You took the initiative to step aside.

To be honest, this was the first time he and Lin Ting sat face to face, sitting together peacefully, but in this form.

In the past, the man who dressed exquisitely and always made himself stand on a high place is now wearing the uniform of the prison, with a look of distress, and he can't see the shadow of the past at all.

And all this in less than a week.

It only took four short days from Lin Yinxing's announcement of what he had done, to being taken away, and then to signing the sentence.

Exactly Monday to Thursday.

The prison visit was only for 10 minutes.

Lin Ting opened his mouth first, and he asked, "Why do you want to see me?"

Lin Nexing asked back: "Didn't you want to see me? Dad, Dad?"

Lin Ting shook his head and said with a smile: "Based on what I know about my son, it's okay, you won't come to see me, you wish you could stay away from me."

"It's great, Dad." Lin Neixing said, "But now the position has changed, you can tell me first, what do you want to see me for?"

"I'm going to die." Lin Ting said.

"I know." Lin Neixing said.

"Jiang Weipu's behavior was exposed, disappeared, and the things I did, Lin Linxing, how did you know? What kind of thigh did you hug? Why did the sentence come so fast? You did it too? How could you do it? ?”

Lin Yinxing had already guessed that Lin Ting wanted to ask these questions.

He replied: "I don't know if I hugged the thigh or not, but I did find a big baby. I have to ask when I go back."

"Death penalty, I didn't interfere, are you sure you didn't offend anyone?"

Lin Ting didn't shy away: "I provoke a lot of people."

Lin Yinxing gave a thumbs up.

Rotten people, rotten from the inside out.

"Bad." Lin Neixing said.

"You can't say that about me." Lin Ting leaned back in the chair with a relaxed expression, "You are my son, some things are deeply buried in the blood and will be inherited."

"For example?" Lin Nexing asked.

"Bad, really bad." Lin Ting said.

Lin Yinxing tilted his head and smiled.

Lin Ting: "Then, why did you come to see me?"

Lin Neixing looked him up and down, then turned to Gaoyou, who handed him the file bag knowingly.

Lin Yinxing opened the file bag and said, "There is an interesting thing. Lawyer Gao came to me today and asked me to inherit the Wen family's property. And you actually signed the document? This surprised me."

Lin Ting was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled coldly: "You want to sign in front of me? It's great, this is indeed a good way to humiliate me."

Lin Yinxing spread out the documents and placed them on the table in front of him.

"Just now you said that some things are deeply buried in the blood and will be inherited." Lin Yinxing flipped through the documents.

Lin Ting signed it with a blue pen. He likes to make an upward tick with the last stroke, and then leave a dot on the paper.

This is his usual way of signing.

Lin Yinxing's eyes were fixed on that "point".

"You know I hate you, you don't need to disgust me with such words." Lin Neixing said, "Don't forget, I have another half, and the blood left is from my mother. Even if you don't have feelings, you still understand Hers, right?"

Lin Ting had a premonition of what Lin Neixing was going to do.

Wen Qinxia has never cared about these things. What she wants is freedom and freedom. She doesn't like being disciplined or imprisoned. All she wants to do is what she wants to do.

Lin Nexing tore up that contract.

Before Gao You could react, the shredded paper had been thrown all over the ground by the wind blowing back from the ventilation duct.

He felt overwhelmed and slightly sour.

That's a contract!What is the contract!It's money! !money! !

Assets of the Wen family! !Money in hand! !A lifetime of prosperity and wealth without worrying about food and clothing! !

This young master said he would tear it up! ! !

And the young master hooked the corners of his lips, and his eyes fell on Lin Ting: "You need to understand, what I inherited is from my mother, not from you."

"What you want so desperately, I don't want at all. To be bound by these things, Dad, this is not free."

free.

All Wen Qinxia wants is freedom.

Lin Ting's pupils shrank suddenly, and he couldn't say a word. After looking at Lin Neixing, he suddenly laughed, looking up to the sky and laughing like crazy.

At the same time, the visiting time ended, and the glass partition slowly fell, blocking Lin Ting's voice behind the partition.

They couldn't hear the laughter, they could only see his almost crazy figure.

Lin Yinxing tore up that contract, and walked towards his freedom in the most upright way, just like his mother's choice, stepping on Lin Ting's dignity and belief firmly under his feet.

The day of execution was set three days later, and on Sunday, the official will soon issue a notice of the verdict and execution result of Lin Court.

Everything was moving so fast, it was like an angry person was pushing this thing like crazy.

Who did Lin Ting offend?Or who wants to avenge who?None of these things are known.

There is no need to know these for the time being.

The matter came to an end on the day of the execution.

That day, Jiang Qing didn't go. She was lying on a hospital bed and was going through the property handover procedures with a lawyer.

She probably loves Lin Ting, otherwise she would not have chosen to marry him at the beginning, nor would she have transferred the first line of inheritance to him, but she is also sensible, and everything Lin Ting has done is far beyond common sense, so in After learning that Lin Ting had harmed him, Jiang Qing chose to let this person go.

She handles everything by herself, and during the process, she can even talk to Lin Yinxing with a smile.

Lin Neixing knew she was holding on.

He thought of his mother, who smiled at him like this before she died of illness.

Lin Nexing hasn't been going anywhere these days, he's staying with Jiang Qing in the hospital, Jiang Xi is also there, and he's taking a break with Lin Neixing, Jian Mu can't stay longer, but he will bring food over at meal times, after all, the hospital's meals It is indeed too bland and not tasty.

Tired and exhausted these past few days, Jiang Qing's mood was still normal, until the day of execution, she suddenly cried.

Lin Ting died.

No matter how rational you are, you can't have a heart of stone. After all, you are someone you have truly loved, and you are someone who has lived together for so long.

Jiang Qing needs to be quiet.

Lin Neixing and Jiang Xi calmed her down, and retreated outside the door.

Jiang Xi is also in a bad mood these days.Tong Jiao's matter became a lump in his heart, and he couldn't get out of it, and others could only persuade him, how to let this matter pass was up to him.

"I'm fine." Jiang Xi took out a cigarette from his pocket and put it in his mouth, "I'm going to smoke a cigarette."

Lin Yinxing sat alone on the bench outside the door.

He didn't know how to describe his mood at the moment.

He hates Lin Ting, maybe he should be happier, but he doesn't have any happy emotions.The whole thing was brewing from the very beginning, in order to satisfy lust and greed, he was born, his mother was killed, and Jiang Qing and Jiang Xi were almost implicated.

Too scary, too heavy, too depressing.

He rubbed his face hard and decided not to think about it.

Then he has to think about something else, such as a program, but he has no inspiration now and cannot write it.Then change it.

Lin Yinxing remembered the word recorded in the memo.

- Solar storm.

200 years ago, the entire world was nearly destroyed by a solar storm.In the past, solar storms were just a description of a comprehensive concept. Everyone believed that this was a natural phenomenon, and even if it caused an impact, it was only short-lived.

But the disaster that nearly wiped out the world 200 years ago completely overturned this statement.

So, what did Lance Joe's words mean?

Why did he mention solar storms?

If true, is the idea of ​​sniping the sun a possibility?

Lin Nexing smiled self-deprecatingly.

It wasn't realistic, it was even fanciful, but he had to think of something to distract himself.

"Brother, what are you thinking?"

Jane Mu is here.

Lin Nexing was so engrossed in his thoughts that he didn't notice the sound of footsteps beside him. It wasn't until Jian Mu called him that he came back to his senses.

"Just think about it." Lin Neixing made room for Jian Mu.

Jian Mu sat down and smiled: "Have you watched the group? They are all looking for you."

"Huh?" Lin Nexing clicked on the social software.

He hasn't opened a social software for several days. The last time he logged in was four days ago. During the summer vacation of senior two and senior high school, school started a month earlier. Before Lin Yinxing had time to go back, he sent a message to Wu Ying and Su Yike to ask I have a few days off.

Jian Mu didn't come to school either.

The moment I opened the social software, hundreds of messages popped up in the class.

[email protected]林早起@林早起@林早起

-The third day Lin Ge disappeared, I miss him.

- Jian Mu, Brother Lin, where are you?I feel overshadowed by school without you,

- Brother Lin, when are you coming in?

- Hurry up, is there someone to bring Jian Mu in, let's Aite together.

- I come I come! !

[email protected]林早起@见木

-School is back, school is back, have you forgotten about dating?

Lin Yinxing couldn't laugh or cry when he saw Manping Aite and the words calling them to go back to class.

but.

"We should go back," he said.

Lin Ting's matter is settled, and the toxins in Jiang Qing's body have almost recovered.

They are seniors.

After Jiang Qing finished the new round of detoxification, Lin Yinxing told her about his plan to return to Area B, and Jiang Qing stroked his hair.

Jiang Qing said softly: "When you come to school in District A next year, all the rooms will be reserved for you, and you can go home on weekends, you know?"

She also treats him like family.

Lin Yinxing's heart warmed, and he nodded: "Okay."

"Auntie also registered a communication account." Jiang Qing took Jiang Xi's communication device and logged into the new account, "I will add you, and I will pay for the living expenses in the future."

"No need, Aunt Qing." Lin Neixing refused, "I can make money by myself, and before..." He didn't touch a single cent of the living expenses that Lin Ting gave him before, so it's not a problem to pass the third year of high school.

Jiang Qing called him by his nickname, and looked at him tenderly: "Xiao Xing."

Lin Nexing's words stopped.

"Your father and I are not divorced, so you are still my son." Jiang Qing said, "Even if it's only because of the law, I will at least support you. Be good, don't make things difficult for Aunt Qing, okay?"

She stroked Lin Yinxing's hair.

"We are a family." Jiang Qing said with a smile.

Lin Nexing's eyes were hot, and he wanted to cry.

Jiang Xi came in from the outside, just in time to see this scene, and hooked his shoulder: "Okay, I can see that you are very touched, you are a family, so, call Brother Sheng to listen?"

Lin Yinxing waved his hand away, and Jiang Xi hooked up again shamelessly. Jiang Qing looked at them and smiled warmly.

The day before leaving, Lin Linxing went to the cemetery.

He refused to be accompanied by anyone and went alone.

In fact, he probably shouldn't come now, because Wen Qinxia died of illness in March, March NO.16.

That day was Lin Yinxing's birthday.

So he doesn't like to celebrate birthdays. Every happy birthday will always remind him of his mother's appearance when he passed away. Even at the last moment of his life, his mother hugged him in her arms and said to him: "Mom loves you, happy birthday, little star."

So, whatever anyone says, don't believe it.

Mom never regretted having you.

Mom didn't leave because of you.

Lin Yinxing bought a bouquet of flowers.Not only one kind of flower is used to wrap the bouquet, but different flowers are put together in different colors, which are extraordinarily bright.

Wen Qinxia likes flowers, but she likes every kind, so she always buys colorful bouquets.

When I was a child, Lin Nexing said this was ugly.

But Wen Qinxia said: "But my mother doesn't know how to choose, I really like every flower, so I gave up choosing, I want them all."

Lin Neixing still remembered the scene when Wen Qinxia said this. It was already autumn, and the leaves of the sycamore trees in the yard were all over the ground.

She is a free person.

When he was a child, Lin Yinxing felt that his mother was more like a little girl.

If she wants it, then he will work hard to grow up and give her the whole world.

Lin Yinxing looked around.

The cemetery is not often visited by people, only on certain festivals every year, so the surrounding tombstones are covered with dust and fallen leaves.

But Wen Qinxia's place is not, it is very clean, even the photos have not faded.

It was obvious—someone was here regularly, but no one knew who he was or who he was.

Lin Yinxing put the flowers in front of the tombstone.

The face of the woman in the photo has not changed, she is still gorgeous and moving.

is her mother.

Lin Yinxing thought, maybe it was an old friend of his mother, or someone who admired his mother.

Anyone is fine, as long as someone remembers her mother, she will never leave this world.

Lin Yinxing looked at the photo quietly, stood there all afternoon, until the sky gradually darkened, then got up to leave.