Abandoned Shou Turned Back Attack Story

Chen Bo stared blankly at Lin Jia for a long time but couldn't say a word

Lin Jia took out the earphones in his ears and showed Uncle Chen, "I'm only 17 years old, and I've been beaten and deaf. Listening to people's words is more difficult than before. I'm also a treasure in the palm of my parents and grandparents. Grandpa and grandma will love each other to death. Why do I still rely on him to treat me like this? Uncle Chen compares his heart to your child. Can you still say that if your child is treated like this?"

After Lin Jia finished speaking, he stopped watching Chen Bo silently watching TV. As for what he thinks, he doesn't care anyway. He will leave here soon anyway.

Uncle Chen was shocked to see Lin Jiayanen's expression of worry and bewilderment that does not belong to children of this age His parents and grandparents are gone. If he was here, he would be under the wing of his parents, right? He wouldn’t be bullied like this. Think about what he said before, isn’t it too bullying?

"My child, I'm sorry, I didn't know the young master was so cruel to you." Chen Bo sincerely looked at Lin Jia and apologized

"You don't have to tell me you're sorry." Lin Jia said lightly, looking at the TV again, but her expression was not on the TV at all, and she didn't know what she was thinking

Leng's Company

After one meeting after another, Leng Aoxi finally had time to sit down and take a good rest. He turned on his mobile phone and looked at the people on the mobile phone wallpaper. His nerves eased a little and he pressed the fast play button on the phone on the table.

"Zi Yin come to my office"

"It's the chairman," Zi Yin replied bluntly.

Leng Aoxi took over the Leng family and naturally became the chairman of the board.

"Chairman, look for me." Zi Yin arrived at Leng Aoxi's desk in 1 minute

"Well, I have something to ask you." Leng Aoxi said, his face was a little unnatural, as if he spoke slowly

"Chairman, may I ask?" Zi Yin looked at Leng Aoxi suspiciously, her intuition after following Leng Aoxi for many years told her that it must not be a business matter

"Hmm... What do most boys at your brother's age like?" Leng Aoxi asked, looking at the person on the phone. His resume didn't say what he likes. It's really troublesome.

"My brother, he likes to play games, mountaineering, and racing, but racing is more dangerous. Parents don't allow it." Zi Yin said knowingly. At the same time, she quickly searched for the things that the boy in the western restaurant likes in her head, as a suitable person for Leng Aoxi's side. People with this ability still have to go.

Sure enough, Leng Aoxi frowned, how could he like these people who looked so quiet?

"Oh, by the way, the president has something about the boy in the western restaurant, I forgot to report to you." Seeing Leng Aoxi's frowning, Zi Yin hurriedly said

"What's the matter?" Sure enough, Leng Aoxi came to his senses immediately

"The foreigner said that the boy who played the piano really liked the sheet music there. The foreigner originally planned to give it to Lin Jia, and then those things happened, but it didn't work out." and a little happy

"Get all those music scores in your hands this afternoon, so you don't have to go to work to deal with this matter." Leng Aoxi said, but he was very happy in his heart. He also knew that he went too far that day and sent him to the hospital again, so he didn't want to talk to him at all. Even if he confesses, he still has a look of suspicion and rejection of money. He doesn’t care about him and he doesn’t know what he likes. It seems that he knows too little about him. You need to know more about him in the future.

Thinking of how happy that person was when he saw the music score, Leng Aoxi was also very happy. He picked up a pen and worked quickly. He had to finish the work quickly so that he could have more time to understand him.

Ziyin walked out of the office with a puzzled look on her face. She knew that the chairman cared about that person, but she never expected that such care would directly affect her emotions. Before, the chairman seldom smiled. Ever since he and his mother were kidnapped when he was a child, he saw it with his own eyes. After his mother was tortured to death to protect him, he didn't become dark and cruel like ordinary children. Maybe that's why he's completely gay.

Later, those people and their relatives, big and small, didn't even spare a one-year-old child. Others thought he was cruel, but who knew that he just wanted to protect his mother's reputation and let his mother go clean.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Ziyin brought back a large box of music books and sheet music

"How much did the foreigner spend so generously to buy so many?" Leng Aoxi asked as he looked at the large box Zi Yin sent.

"The chairman didn't spend any money. He heard that it was for Lin Jia, so he didn't take any money. He said that he promised Lin Jia before and gave him a letter saying it was a letter of apology." Zi Yin handed over an envelope.

Leng Aoxi opened the envelope and looked more and more ugly. What is going on with Song Ye? Isn't he obsessed with Lin Jia? Why was he so difficult before?

Zi Yin looked nervously at Leng Aoxi and left without moving, anyway, anyway, the chairman said that he would leave work after finishing this matter.

After packing the letter and sealing it again, Leng Aoxi looked at the time. It was seven o'clock, holding the box, and drove back to the villa.

When she returned to the villa, Lin Jia had already finished her meal and was reading a book in the room

"Master, you haven't eaten yet?" Chen Bo stepped forward and said, ready to take the box of Leng Aoxi's pistol

"Well, let me do it first, I'll come down to eat later," said Leng Aoxi, and went upstairs without giving the box to Uncle Chen in his arms.

Chen Bo looked at the catchy Leng Boxi and finally couldn't help opening the corridor, "Master Lin Jia, that child lost his parents and friends is very pitiful."

Leng Ao stopped walking, looked at Uncle Chen and said, "Uncle Chen, do you also think that I am too dizzy? Does he hate me so much?"

"Master, I've seen countless people and I can see who that person is and what he's thinking at a glance, but Lin Jia's child is very sensitive and can hide his emotions, especially if anyone in the villa can keep quiet, he won't say anything, but for you My friends are not like this, they are very cheerful and play like a 17-year-old boy." Chen Bo looked at Leng Aoxi and said seriously

"Don't let Uncle Chen talk to me." Leng Aoxi said slightly angrily

"Sigh, young master Lin Jia has lost his parents and friends at such a young age. If he can't go out, he will get sick sooner or later," Chen Bo said.

Leng Aoxi tightly held the box, "I'll take him out after I've been busy for a while." Said that Leng Aoxi quickly went upstairs

Let him go out alone, he is afraid that he will run away, afraid that he will run away with others

Opening the door, Leng Aoxi walked to Lin Jia who was reading in front of the bed and put the box in front of Lin Jia

Lin Jia raised her head to look at Leng Aoxi, glanced at Leng Aoxi, opened the box with a smile, and gave the letter to Lin Jia first.

If it weren't for this belief, if he only apologized, he wouldn't show Lin Jia that he only worked in a western restaurant for a week, and that the foreigner was so generous to him. Even if he doesn't understand music, he would know that these things are worth a lot of money.

After Lin Jia took the letter and read it, there was a smile on his face, and he looked at the music scores and books in the box. The foreigner finally knew that he was wrong, so please forgive him.

Seeing that Lin Jia finally had a smile on his face, Leng Aoxi was a little upset. He could smile at a letter from a foreigner, even if he didn’t smile at him, he would hug him back anyway.

"Go and play, your father's piano is on the top floor." Leng Aoxi broke the silence to see that he existed. He had been standing for half an hour. Lin Jia only focused on reading books and music scores, completely treating him as nothing.

Sure enough, Lin Jia's hand moved excitedly, and then thought of Leng Aoxi who used his father's piano to force him to do disgusting things a few days ago. Leng Aoxi raised his head.

Looking at Lin Jia's questioning eyes, Leng Aoxi's heart ached. He didn't trust him at all, and he regarded any action he took as trying to force him to do something.

"Let's go, that piano belongs to your relatives who forcibly carried it away from your house. They committed a crime. This piano should belong to you." Leng Aoxi looked at Lin Jia and said softly.

Leng Aoxi actually said that it was a crime, he shot someone in front of him, beat someone, murdered him, put him under house arrest and whipped him, he actually said that others committed a crime

But no matter what he said, he was right. Seeing that Leng Aoxi didn't threaten him, Lin Jia got up and said, "Yes."

Leng Aoxi took Lin Jia up to the top floor and looked at the small garden fountain built on the top of the building. Its scenery is not inferior to the scenery of the garden downstairs. If you have money, you can do anything.

"Looking at the piano is here" Leng Aoxi took Lin Jia's hand in a daze and walked towards a glass cabin

Lin Jia didn't have the time to look at how beautiful the house was, but just focused on looking at the piano, and finally saw Dad's piano again.

Lin Jia gently touched the piano, touched the letters of the three days, her hands kept shaking

Dad, I finally touched the piano that belongs to our family again

A line of crystal clear tears flowed down from Lin Jia’s clear eyes, and slowly opened the cover of the piano. Lin Jia lightly supported the keys with her fingers and began to play. It was the first song his father taught him to play, Ode to Joy.

Leng Aoxi sat quietly on the long chair at the side, watching Lin Jia's hands play the joyful song as briskly as a butterfly

Although the song is happy, he shed tears. This is the first time he shed tears in front of him. No matter how he treated him before, he didn’t cry. He must have thought of his family.

Lin Jia couldn't stop playing once, and Lin Jia played for two hours. Leng Aoxi sat by the side and never left. He wanted to be with him and miss his family.

"Gulu Gulu..." A voice sounded when the piano was low

Lin Jia stopped playing the piano and looked at Leng Aoxi, if he heard correctly, it was the voice from Leng Aoxi's stomach