i'm a wang

Wanjia Mansion.

In the magnificently decorated study room, Wan Changan was discussing with his father Wanquan the group's upcoming merger and acquisition plan.

"...So, I think, what do you think about leaving this matter to A Bin?" Asking his father's opinion respectfully, Wan Chang'an was calm on the surface, but felt uneasy in his heart.Wan Bin is his eldest son, who has been trained by him as his successor. Now that he has returned from studying abroad for a few years, he has also taken the position of manager in the company.But after all, he was younger and didn't have any outstanding achievements in his hands. This time, Wan Chang'an also wanted to earn some credit for his eldest son, so as to add some weight to his family's succession rights in the future.

Wan Quan, who is old and mature, how can he not know his son's careful thinking. If someone was so stupid in front of him in the early years, he would have been scolded by him.It's a pity that when people are old, they don't even have the energy to swear at others. Although they still hold the power within the group, there is not a day when their sons and grandchildren do not covet power and hope that they will die soon.

Thinking of this, Wan Quan couldn't help but feel a little frustrated. Who would have thought that he, who was vigorous and vigorous back then, would fall into such a situation where he was surrounded by tigers and wolves when he was old?

As one grows old, one's heart softens, that's all, Wan Quan doesn't want to care about his son's selfishness anymore, so he nodded slowly, "As..."

At this time, the door of the study was suddenly pushed open, and a figure ran in with disheveled hair, and rushed straight to Wan Quan who was sitting in a wheelchair.

Wan Changan was taken aback, and opened his arms to stop him, but he heard the familiar sobbing sound from the person in front of him, and he cried out in aggrieved and angry voice, "Dad! You have to make the decision for me! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo !dad!"

The person who came was actually his own sister!Wan Chang'an never thought that one day his pretty sister would dress up like this.

Wan Shiliu cried and sat down at Wan Quan's feet, and lifted her forehead to show her father, only to see a three-centimeter-high swelling on her smooth forehead, "Dad! That trash named Lin Siran actually put I'm hurt like this! Dad, I'm in so much pain, help me kill him quickly! Woooooo!"

When Wan Quan saw that his daughter was injured like this, his heart ached.As an old girl, Wan Shiliu already deserves his love, and she is the only good child who truly regards him as her father and has no scheming in the city, so she is held in his hand for fear of falling. Mouth melted with fear.The results of it?I was not willing to let my daughter hurt even a single hair, but some bastard hurt his daughter like this!

"Okay, Shishi, don't cry, Dad will definitely avenge you! Who is that Lin or something, and where does he live, Dad will ask someone to chop him up and feed him to the fish!"

While comforting his daughter, Wan Quan began to blame the eldest son again, "Chang'an, what's the matter with you? I told you to take care of your sister, is that how you take care of her? Any cat or dog from anywhere can ride on our Wan Playing wild at home?!"

"Dad, you misunderstood." Wan Changan knew that Wan Quan was eccentric, but he didn't expect him to be so eccentric. Well, it must have been caused by Wan Shiliu herself again, she was assigned two bodyguards to protect her 24 hours a day, yet these things can happen in the end, it's really annoying.

Of course, what he thought was one thing in his heart, and what he said was naturally another. Wan Changan excused himself without any trace: "Dad, the matter about my sister is actually about Xiao Lu, the president of TD Group. You also know that , My sister likes him very much. In order to help her, I would rather sacrifice part of the company's interests and arrange her to work beside Xiao Lu, just to help my sister get a better chance first. I also specially arranged two bodyguards for her. I didn't expect that something would happen like this. As for that Lin Siran, he is Xiao Lu's little lover, and it would be difficult to get revenge on him. Dad, you know, our situation is not over yet..."

Wan Shiliu didn't care about the twists and turns in his brother's words, hugged her father's hand, and started crying again: "Dad, look, my brother doesn't care about me at all, his sister is almost bullied to death, what's the matter?" If the game is not in the game, why am I so miserable!"

Wan Quan's heart was softened by his daughter's crying, but what the eldest son said made sense. He personally participated in the formulation of the bureau against TD, and it couldn't be abolished just because of such a incident.After thinking and thinking, he considered all aspects of everything, and ordered his eldest son to go through the plans and data listed before, Wan Quan finally couldn't bear to let his daughter down.

Withered fingers that only had a layer of skin left tapped on the armrest of the wheelchair, Wan Quan made a decision, and gently stroked his daughter's hair. He said to Wan Chang'an, "Advance that plan."

At W Airport in New York City, USA, the Vantone Air N70 passenger plane from China landed safely on the runway through the dark night.Soon, the passengers in the cabin came out in a single file, most of them had tired faces, and their movements were slow and slow, among them two young people who kept passing by with anxious faces seemed a bit abrupt.

Xiao Lu shuttled quickly among the crowds. He never stopped worrying about his parents for a moment during the six-hour journey. Before, he only thought that they were his parents, but now he really felt their blood. Constantly involved, emotionally entangled, they are a family.

He has always been in front of the collapse of the mountain without changing his face. When he was in the stock market, others were excited by the ups and downs of the K-line, but he could still make the most correct decision with a deadpan face.Now, he knows that it is only because those things are not important to him. When the things he cherishes are hurt, he is also an ordinary person who will suffer and be sad because of it.

Almost running wildly out of the airport, the company's vehicles were already waiting there, Xiao Lu and Secretary Ruan got into the car, and without waiting for orders, the driver stepped up the accelerator and rushed to X Hospital.Taking a breath, Xiao Lu took out his mobile phone and started calling Lin Siran. Since he knew him, he had never been so far away from Lin Siran. He missed him, and he yearned for his comfort and encouragement.

On the other side of the Pacific Ocean, Lin Siran had been sitting on the kitchen floor for more than an hour. The bodyguard Mao Zhu tried to pull him up earlier, but he was rejected and sent to the living room with the reason: he wanted to be quiet.

The picture that was crazily washing over my mind had disappeared without a trace, as if it had never happened before.Lin Siran once wanted to lie to himself that he didn't know anything, and he shouldn't know anything, but the result of self-deception - was a more confused mind and a mess of thoughts.

The tiles on the floor were hard and cold, which made his tailbone start to tingle. The feeling reminded him unexpectedly of the person who looked like him sitting numbly on the wooden board in the cell. On the bed, staring numbly at the snow-white wall, numbly feeling the despair that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

that person?Is it yourself?

If it wasn't for me, how could I have the same face as myself?

If it was him, why would he appear in the detention center again!He died in such a tragic, hopeless, and without dignity!What about Xiao Lu?Where is Xiao Lu?He saw that Lin Siran and Xiao Lu in the picture were still in love, but when he was slandered by rumors, when he was brutally imprisoned in a detention center, and when he was tortured to death by infinite pain, Xiao Lu was in love again. where?Although he is not strong, he still loves life and yearns for the future, so why did he choose to kill his own life by suicide?

Lin Siran didn't want to think about the answers to these questions, but he had to think about it, because he began to suspect that the people in those pictures might be himself.After all, no one can forcefully stuff strange memories into another person's mind, unless it is something that he already has, but it is just dusty in the depths of his mind and has never been opened.Then, if this memory only belongs to one Lin Siran, what has he experienced to have two lives?Like the hero in Groundhog Day?To repeat a life after another until the curse is broken?

He thought of Lin Siran who hanged himself in his memory, and Xiao Lu who had never appeared before.

He loves Xiao Lu, there is no doubt about it, but those shattered memories made him start to doubt, what will this love bring to him?

He thought of a lot of excuses for Xiao Lu, he wanted to say that those pictures were too fragmented, what he captured was only the tip of the iceberg, how could he question his lover casually, perhaps what fragments were there in the partition at those time points I can give him a better answer, maybe because my one-sided interpretation is too harsh, I misunderstood him.

However, no one in the world understands himself better than himself, Lin Siran clearly knows that unless he is pushed into the abyss and loses hope of survival, otherwise it will never be like that.

And the only person who can bring irreparable damage to himself is Xiao Lu.

Once the seeds of doubt are planted, they will be difficult to remove, just like once Pandora's box is opened, those disasters will be difficult to control.

The cell phone on the sink rang, Lin Siran stretched out his hand, fumbled to get the cell phone off.

A familiar name flickered on the screen of the phone, the person he loved the most, looking at that name, Lin Siran suddenly felt confused and lingering fear, is this person really that Xiao Lu?That Xiao Lu who would act like a spoiled child to him, cook for him, and do everything for him?

he does not know.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Siran finally opened the screen and connected the phone.

The author has something to say: Ranran doesn't know all the truth yet, although he is very sad now, like a poor frightened bird.