After the rebirth, the cheating system of the book wearer is invalid

Old Mrs. Xin was too lucky to die, but she could only lie on the bed and rely on the machine to maintain her life, staring blankly.

And beside his bed, there was no one to accompany him.

Even if the Xin family is in decline, even if foreign enemies target them, the emaciated camel is bigger than a horse, which one of the Xin family doesn't want it?

Old Madam Xin, who knew this well, closed her eyes in despair.

But the "creaking" sound of the door revived Mrs. Xin's hope—who came to see him?

A tall and straight young man walked in, and he stood beside the old lady expressionlessly, calling out "Grandma".

"Yu, Yuhe..." Mrs. Xin struggled to speak, "You are here..."

Where did everyone else go?

Xin Yuhe pulled a chair over and sat down, and said in a calm tone, "I heard that you are sick, so I came to see you."

The old lady Xin was very relieved, he patted Xin Yuhe's hand, "You, your uncle is here?"

"How could he come." Xin Yuhe said, "He has never admitted that he is from the Xin family, and... c admits that he is from the Xin family, and not many come."

In other words, no one came except Xin Yuhe.

Mrs. Xin coughed a few times, "They're busy... The Xin family is in danger now... That's right."

Mrs. Xin struggled to grab Xin Yuhe's arm, "You and your little...have a good relationship...we are a family, can you...persuade him...the Xin family...the shares of the Xin family... I'll give it all to him... as long as he gives the Xin family... a way to live..."

Seeing the old lady struggling to finish her words, Xin Yuhe's eyes drooped and said, "Impossible, I'm on my uncle's side."

"Cough! Your surname is Xin!" The old lady said hoarsely, "The Xin family raised you!"

"So what? I only make choices that are beneficial to me. This is what the Xin family taught me." Xin Yuhe had a smile on his face.

The old lady was stunned.

Yes, the Xin family is like this.

Back then, the Xin family could cling to the Kong family for profit.

Later, the Xin family sacrificed the face of the old lady in order to survive.

Now, the Xin family has betrayed Xin Yueyue who was used by them at the beginning...

All the choices made by the Xin family have no emotion at all, they only have themselves and their interests in their eyes.

Xin Yuhe is a standard Xin family, but unlike the Xin family, he has a longer-term vision and makes more correct choices.

He made friends with Xin Yunhe before he rose up.

He also firmly chose Xin Yunhe and Xin's family.

He's never been double-handed.

All these enable Xin Yuhe to be his young master and do what he likes to do when the Xin family is in decline.

The old lady Xin wanted to speak out and use moral blood to suppress Xin Yuhe, but she suddenly felt a little difficult to breathe...

Xin Yuhe was smiling, with his hands in his pockets looking very chic, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

He tapped the ground twice with his toes, just stepping on the oxygen tube.

"If you're uncomfortable—" Xin Yuhe raised his feet, stood up and flicked his clothes, "Don't try to overwhelm me with words."

"Oh, by the way, let me tell you kindly." Xin Yuhe held his hand on the doorknob without looking back, "Do you know where the Xin family is now?"

Mrs. Xin was breathing hard.

"Ah, half of them are looking for lawyers and asking about matters related to the estate."

Mrs. Xin's eyes widened suddenly.

"The other half... At home, I searched your room to find out if you left a will document."

"!!!" Mrs. Xin's breath became short of breath!

Xin Yuhe left directly.

After counting for 10 minutes, the instruments in the ward suddenly screamed piercingly.

The doctors and nurses came in a hurry, and the voices of various voices and instruments were mixed with a few words "notify the family members quickly".

It is a pity that he drowned in indifferent busyness and ruthless interests.

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Before the start of the Haizhou Masters, Fu Baiyi took Ning Yiyuan to an auction.

The main items at the auction were various properties of the Xin family—the Xin family went bankrupt and liquidated, and all properties under the name of the Xin family were seized and awaiting auction deduction.

Ning Yiyuan didn't understand why Fu Baiyi brought him here, knowing that he saw one of the lots.

It was a villa on the outskirts of the imperial capital.

The address is extremely strange, but the memory is extremely clear.

Ning Yiyuan spent the three dark years here.

When introducing the auction items, Fu Baiyi said softly, "This used to be a property under my name."

I know that.Ning Yiyuan thought.

He had seen a snooker practice room dedicated to Fu Boyi in this villa, and the bookshelves were full of game highlights and replay notes collected by Fu Boyi.

And... that unsent love letter, and that priceless club.

The past that Fu Baiyi doesn't know is the pain deeply buried in Ning Yiyuan's heart.

But perhaps, it was also salvation—after all, if there was no snooker practice room where he could vent his anger, Ning Yiyuan would have gone crazy long ago.

Whether it's sadness or joy, now, the complexity can no longer be perceived.

Fu Baiyi took a picture of the house, and with the sound of the hammer falling, he immediately relaxed from his tense body.

Ning Yiyuan asked lightly, "Is there anything special about this house?"

Fu Baiyi's performance was very contradictory. If he was special, he would not have sold it at the beginning. After all, Fu Baiyi was not short of money.But if it wasn't special... Fu Baiyi wouldn't have reacted like this.

"This is a debut gift from my mother." Fu Baiyi's eyes are full of memories, "Like you, I entered the Haizhou Masters as a wild card, became famous in the first battle, and made my official debut in Taiwan. My mother gave it to me." I bought this villa and said that I have grown up and can make her feel at ease."

"...Is that so." Ning Yiyuan didn't ask the question.

Fu Baiyi rubbed his head, "You don't wonder why I sold him since it is so important."

Ning Yiyuan didn't speak, but Fu Baiyi wanted him to listen.

"Because I'm broken in love."

Ning Yiyuan's hand on his knee tightened suddenly, but he didn't notice it.

"After I got the wild card, I did pre-match training at the Imperial Body and met a man named Wen Ziheng." Fu Baiyi said, "He also learned snooker at the Imperial Body, but unlike me, he was It was requested by the family, and...the talent is not high."

This is a very old story.The scumbag of a top student has nothing in common, but Fu Baiyi, a top student with a top-notch family background, meets the scumbag Wen Ziheng because of accidents time and time again.

After going back and forth, the two became friends.

But the friendship on campus became hesitant after leaving the school.

Fu Baiyi became famous in the Haizhou Masters. After stepping into the professional ranks, he also rode the dust and went straight to the throne.

As for Wen Ziheng, he was repeatedly defeated on the way to the professional qualification examination.

At that time, Fu Baiyi didn't care about these gaps. He would give up some irrelevant games and some of his own training time to help Wen Ziheng.

But Wen Ziheng cared about it. He felt it was a burden. When Fu Baiyi was by his side, Fu Baiyi would always shine brightly, and he himself would never be seen by others.And once Fu Baiyi left, others would blame him.

"With Fu Shenjiao, can't you get a job?"

"It's rubbish, a waste of resources!"

"God Fu walking with him is really worthless..."

Gossip and the pressure of repeated failures forced Wen Ziheng to collapse.

In the last year when Fu Baiyi dominated the stage, Wen Ziheng finally got into the profession.

In the grief of losing his mother, Fu Baiyi still carefully prepared a heavy gift and a letter of confession.He wanted to express his heart to Wen Ziheng before quitting the stage, and wanted to be with the person he liked in the debut gift his mother gave him, so that his mother could rest assured.

Wen Ziheng was also preparing, but what he prepared was a glass of drugged water.

That game was a small game for Fu Baiyi, but it was indeed the last professional game he planned to participate in.

Wen Ziheng didn't want Fu Baiyi to go too far, he wanted Fu Baiyi to fall from the altar... In this way, the two of them would be compatible.

It was the day before Fu Baiyi's last match, the day of Wen Ziheng's birthday, and the day Fu Baiyi was going to give Wen Ziheng a gift.

The glass of water was knocked to the ground by Fu Baiyi.

The glass shattered with a crisp sound.

The two who had known each other when they were young eventually parted ways.

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"It's a touching story." Ning Yiyuan said so.

Fu Baiyi smiled, "Actually, I understood Wen Ziheng a little bit that day. After all, the pressure was too great...but one thing became the fuse of our breakup."

"Wen Ziheng confessed to me that all the encounters in the imperial body at the beginning were set up by him." Fu Baiyi had an indifferent smile on his face, "He wants to be brilliant, but he doesn't have the ability, so he can only rely on others to satisfy him." His vanity."

"I was deceived from the beginning."

"I can imagine how you feel, no wonder the villa has been disposed of." Ning Yiyuan still had no expression, and he didn't look at Fu Baiyi, he just asked casually, "Then why do you want to buy it back now?"

This time, Fu Baiyi didn't speak.

For the time being, he needs to bury this answer in his heart.

because……

Fu Baiyi wants to really start his love.

after one day.

Ning Yiyuan held his club, and Fu Baiyi stood in front of him, helping him straighten his tie.

"Are you nervous?" Fu Baiyi asked.

Ning Yiyuan shook his head, "It's okay."

After a pause, Ning Yiyuan said again, "They... are all here."

Fu Baiyi knew that "they" did not refer to Xin Yunhe and Xin Yuhe, because those two came here as Ning Yiyuan's family just now.

Fu Baiyi nodded, "They don't want to miss your first match either."

Ning Yiyuan raised his head, the lights of the venue were a bit dazzling.

He walked slowly towards the center.

In the auditorium, Xin Yuhe and Xin Yunhe sat together, smiling at him.

Kong Pengzhan didn't know whether it was intentional or not, he sat next to Xin Yunhe, with his hands folded around his chest, and his expression was a little nervous—maybe, he was even more nervous than Ning Yiyuan, who played in the game.

Kong Jinrong and Mei Junqin also came. They sat on the other side of Kong Pengzhan, looking no less relaxed than the eldest son.

Jiang Sibo sat at the back. After all, he was a popular billiard star and he was still suspended. It would definitely be another chaos to appear here.

But even so, he was wearing a hat and a mask, sitting in the back and silently shaking his fist at Ning Yiyuan.

Ji Boyuan and Chu Lian were also nearby, wearing hats and masks like Jiang Sibo.

In the corner, there seems to be a pair of young people sitting, one is thin and gentle, the other is tall and unruly.

When Ning Yiyuan turned his head, Fu Baiyi stood in the distance and opened his mouth at him.

Go ahead.

I'm waiting for you.

Ning Yiyuan gripped the club tightly.

Under the bright and dazzling light, the tragic death of the previous life has gradually faded away.

The absurd life has also become an illusion, only remaining in Ning Yiyuan's memory.

All disappeared.

Here, Ning Yiyuan just needs to walk over.

Walking over, he walked into the world.

If he wins, he will win glory.

This is his new life.

New journey!

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