After the death of the people, the crematorium is full [Quick Transmigration]

When the man spoke, the warm air flowed past the ear along with the vibration frequency of the vocal cords, bringing a tingling feeling from the heart.

But the hands hugging behind were emitting a steady and fiery temperature, as if an invisible cage was getting tighter and tighter in the air.

Lin Xiaodong suffocated for breath, and the movement of peeling the eggs in his hands unconsciously slowed down.

"Ms. Ye said that you fell asleep, so I don't want to disturb you." He stared at the egg without squinting, and pretended to be calm, "You... How is your body?"

"very good."

Lin Pei put down his hands and pushed the wheelchair to the opposite side of him.Before Lin Xiaodong heaved a sigh of relief, the man naturally took the egg from Lin Xiaodong's hand and began to carefully peel the eggs for him.

"How have you been during this time?" He asked, like a relaxed daily chat between friends who had been separated for a while, but Lin Xiaodong still managed to deal with it with full energy, thought for a moment, and chose carefully. A never wrong answer:

"Just... it's okay."

So many bad things just happened yesterday, it would be a lie if it was said well.

"I know everything about your uncle and aunt." Sure enough, Lin Pei mentioned this in the next sentence, "I want to ask your opinion about them."

He put the smooth and white egg on Lin Xiaodong's plate, took a piece of paper from the table, and wiped his hands in a very elegant gesture—although it seemed to be just a casual movement , but Lin Xiaodong was unconsciously attracted by the man's hand.

Lin Pei's hands are really good-looking, unlike Gu Xingzhai, who practiced martial arts in the last world. Anyone who looks at his hands will praise him, "It's really good for learning the piano". It's perfect like a work of art.

But when Lin Xiaodong saw the man's pale and thin face after the operation, his heart sank slightly.

It seems that what Dr. Lin said is right, he thought, Lin Pei's postoperative recovery situation...is really not optimistic.

But other than that, the man seemed to be the same as when he left. He was still sitting in the wheelchair, his back was straight, and his speech and expression were the same as before.

Lin Xiaodong looked at it, and couldn't help feeling dumbfounded.

Lin Pei took a deep look at him, with a smile on his face: "Why, are you fascinated by it?"

"...Nope!" The young man finally came to his senses, and muttered angrily. He didn't know what he was talking about, but only vaguely heard "self-confident".Lin Pei gave a low laugh and stopped teasing him, continuing the previous topic: "I want to ask you what you think of them now, this will determine the type of lawyer I will find for you next, you know, What the Lin family lacks most is a lawyer."

As the saying goes, the first generation of engineering, the second generation of finance, and the third generation of art. At present, most of the backbone of the Lin family is concentrated in the financial field around the world. If you want to play well in finance, you cannot do without the law, so many of the younger generation of the Lin family People's employment options are lawyers.

Those well-known barristers in the world usually deal with commercial lawsuits with billions or even tens of billions of assets.But as long as Lin Pei said hello, they would be able to come here immediately to fight this small lawsuit for Lin Xiaodong, which is probably not a fraction of the cases they handled.

"My opinion..." Lin Xiaodong replied after pondering for a moment, "My opinion is to let them spit out all the parts that don't belong to me. As for the rest, that is something the country has to worry about. gone."

Anyway, like this kind of public prosecution case, the procuratorate will definitely not let go of this great opportunity easily.

"Okay, I understand." Lin Pei nodded, "Eat slowly, I'll go to work."

With that said, he was about to push the wheelchair and leave.

"Wait a moment!"

Lin Xiaodong pinned him quickly, Lin Pei turned his head and asked, "Is there anything else?"

"No, you just left?" Lin Xiaodong said angrily, "Why don't you explain?"

"Are you talking about the news?" Lin Pei said calmly, as if he didn't think it was a big deal, "I have seen all the messages you sent me, don't worry, I put all those paintings in the room, there is no Throw."

"Then why didn't you come back when you saw it?"

Lin Pei stared into the boy's eyes, with deep puzzlement and depression appearing on his young, lively face, but he was still patiently waiting for an explanation - he believed in himself.

Lin Pei suddenly had the urge to sigh.

But he held back.

There was a slight mocking sound from the bottom of his heart, as if mocking his cowardice and humbleness, the man clenched his fists calmly and looked away.

He didn't say anything, just left the room silently under Lin Xiaodong's stare.

"What's wrong with this man?"

Lin Xiaodong really couldn't understand.

For a while, the dazzling breakfast on the table also lost his appetite. He pursed his lips, stood up suddenly, and strode out.

"Ouch!"

As soon as he turned a corridor, he bumped into a person.

Lin Xiaodong covered his painful head, looked up, and asked in surprise, "Doctor Lin?"

"It's Xiaodong," Dr. Lin rubbed his reddened chin, and smiled wryly, "Your forehead is so hard, you almost knocked my chin out of its dislocation."

"Doctor Lin, come here." Lin Xiaodong didn't bother to apologize, and pulled him to his room, and asked impatiently after closing the door, "What surgery did Lin Pei perform during my absence? Why? Does he feel so... weird?"

"You feel it too, don't you?" Doctor Lin didn't seem surprised that he would ask such a question, sighed, and found a chair in the room to sit down, "Actually, it was too late when I knew , the owner contacted a foreign expert group, but the surgical plan they gave is too radical and risky in our opinion... Let alone whether it will succeed, even if it succeeds, the price to be paid is unknown .”

Lin Xiaodong frowned tightly: "Didn't he say that he had given up the idea of ​​standing up?"

"But in fact, the head of the family has never given up," Dr. Lin said, "This operation is also a plan he has prepared a long time ago, but it has been put on hold because the risk is too great."

"Then why is he..."

In the middle of Lin Xiaodong's speech, he suddenly closed his mouth tightly. After a while, he stared at Dr. Lin and slowly asked, "Is it because of me?"

Dr. Lin sighed: "I don't know either. But obviously, now the done deal, the operation is still a success, but its sequelae are gradually beginning to appear. This kind of sequelae are not physical, but psychological problems caused by excessive medication. I am a doctor, but I am not a god, the owner of the family refuses to accept all psychological counseling, all I can do is to persuade you to come back here, and try to calm the patient's emotions."

The young man in front of him looked gloomy. After a long time, he asked, "Tell me, Doctor Lin, what can I do?"

Now that Dr. Lin said the operation was successful, but through the brief observation just now, and Lin Pei's refusal to reply to his message during this period, and his insistence on keeping his behavior closed, it is not difficult for Lin Xiaodong to find that the man is now in an abnormal negative mood Amongst—kind of like depression, but not quite the same.

In any case, this is a side effect of many drugs. If the drug cannot be discontinued, the patient can only overcome it by himself.

Doctor Lin said: "Actually, there is no good way. You can only rely on you to continuously encourage him and accompany him. Also, no matter how he pushes you out, remember, this is not what he really thinks in his heart. The Patriarch himself I am very eager for your company, if there is only one medicine in this world that can cure him, I think it is only you."

After seeing off Dr. Lin, Lin Xiaodong sat alone in the room for a while.

"What are you going to do?" the system asked.

To be honest, it didn't expect that Lin Pei in this world would have such a character, all conventional strategy methods would not work, probably only as Dr. He was dragged out of an isolated island alone.

"Tong, help me download some books on psychology and depression." Lin Xiaodong took a deep breath and stood up from the bed. "I don't believe it. With me around, he can really treat himself Can't you shut yourself up?"

He quickly packed his things in the room, packed them into a package, carried it on his shoulders, and walked out the door in a manly manner, striding to the man's bedroom on the second floor, without even knocking on the door, directly put the package Throw it into the corner.

Lin Pei is not here, so he probably went to the study to do some business.

Lin Xiaodong didn't care, anyway, Dr. Lin said, no matter how the man rejects him, don't bother, he will automatically translate it in his brain, isn't this just shamelessly relying on the other party's side?

He is familiar with this!

"Wait," the boy gritted his teeth while packing up his things, "I'm not done with you!"

This person is really capable of making troubles for himself by accident, but this time he actually turned himself into autistic?Lin Xiaodong was about to laugh angrily—the three kilometers he ran before, the sweat and painstaking effort, were all in vain, right?

And when Lin Pei rubbed his temples tiredly after a busy morning, and was about to go back to the bedroom to recover his energy, the man was shocked to find that his bedroom had completely changed after only a few hours of absence. .

All the original classical wallpapers were ripped off and replaced with fresh, bright and warm tones; all the original antique decorations disappeared, and turned into flowers, snacks and all kinds of plush dolls that only children can play with. ; The original dark-colored big bed seemed to have completely changed, the yellow sea squares and the stupid pink starfish on it instantly stung Lin Pei's eyes——

This was a room layout that was designed by an internationally renowned designer and spent a lot of money!

"From today onwards, this will be my bed."

The young man was cheeky, lying carelessly on his bed in the shape of a starfish, and solemnly raised his head, announcing to his original owner.

Lin Pei: "..."

The man was sitting in a wheelchair, his body was stiff, and a vein popped out involuntarily on the back of his hand.

"You..." His temples throbbed again, "What are you doing? Are you rebelling?"

"That's right." Lin Xiaodong grabbed a bag of potato chips and said confidently while eating, "Since you don't plan to talk to me or reply to my messages, then I can only come to you on my own initiative."

Hearing him click, click, click on his bed, Lin Pei, who is obsessed with cleanliness, endured it for a while, but finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Come down!" he frowned. "This is my bed."

"Don't do it." Lin Xiaodong immediately pretended to be dead.

"Who told you what?" Lin Pei was very keen and immediately noticed something was wrong.

But of course Lin Xiaodong denied this. Seeing the man blocking the door and not coming in, he jumped out of the bed with bare feet under Lin Pei's unbelievable eyes, and pushed his wheelchair to the side of the bed. Then he pulled and dragged the man to the bed, wrapping the man tightly in his arms like an octopus.

"Good afternoon." The boy said to him with a smile, "I hope you like the quilt and bed sheets I just changed. SpongeBob sends you hello, captain."

Lin Pei who was almost suffocating: "..."

He wants to be quiet, thank you.