Seeing Lin Yiwan's shocked and angry look, Lin Tui didn't feel much joy. He raised his head expressionlessly, and a slap print clearly appeared on the left side of his face.

Lin Tui said dumbly: "In short, I won't go back to live again."

The corners of Lin Yiwan's eyes moved nervously, and she asked in a low voice, "Does he still not know about this?"

Lin Tui reacted for a while before realizing that the "he" in Lin Yiwan's mouth was referring to Lin Yongting, and he just shook his head without saying a word.

Lin Yiwan seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Don't tell him about this beforehand, and you don't want to move out." Lin Yiwan walked over and pressed Lin Tui's shoulders hard, staring into Lin Tui's eyes, "We'll talk about it after a while.

The emotions suppressed in his throat surged again, and Lin Tui could hardly control his harsh words.

"I said, I won't move back, unless you tell him I'm not your son!"

These words angered Lin Yiwan, she blurted out, "Of course I will tell him, when the day you inherit the company, I will tell him that you were born by me casually with other men."

Lin Tui seemed to be hit head-on with an iron fist. His whole body was numb and his senses failed, so he could only stare at Lin Yiwan blankly.

It took a long time for Lin Tui's language system to recover, and he numbly squeezed out from his mouth, "So, what am I in your eyes? Is it a tool to avenge Lin Yongting's derailment and embarrass him?"

Lin Tui felt that all this was too ridiculous, including his birth.

As if he had had enough, Lin Tui turned around and left, Lin Yiwan woke up with a start, and stopped him anxiously.

"What I just said was angry. Do you know how he treated me all these years?" Lin Yiwan looked at Lin Tui, forced a gentle smile with difficulty, and spoke softly.

Lin Tui heard her say, "I am your mother, of course I love you. No one in this world loves you more than me, and no one wants you to have a better life in the future."

The "love" in her mouth was heard in Lin Tui's ears, like the ropes on the gallows, except for suffocating him, he had no other feelings.

"You always love yourself."

Lin Tui pushed away Lin Yiwan's hand, without looking at the other's face, and walked out of this depressing place.

Leaving the nursing home, Lin Tui walked aimlessly like a carcass with only flesh and blood left.

He didn't know how long he had been walking, but he felt very tired, so he found a place to lie down, and opened his eyes to look at his other self floating in mid-air.

That he stared at him with indifferent eyes looking at a pool of carrion, silently judging his cowardice and incompetence.

Lin Tui knew that his birth was disgraceful, but he never expected it to be so unbearable. Thinking about Lin Yiwan's urging and teaching to him in the past made him extremely sick to his stomach.

It turned out that his mother and Lin Jingshu had the same purpose, so they didn't reveal his identity.

The former is to revenge Lin Yongting, and the latter is to trample him into the mud when he is standing on the highest point.

Lin Tui closed his eyes.

He hoped that he would never wake up and really turn into a pile of rotten meat, so that he didn't have to think about anything.

Lin Tui seemed to be covered by an invisible big hand, and then pushed him into the swamp, his body sinking with the smelly mud.

Just when Lin Tui was about to suffocate to death, he heard someone calling him while he was drowsy, but he didn't want to wake up.

Until a cold thing stuck to his neck, Lin Tui was awakened by the thing, slowly opened his eyes, and saw a tall nose bridge.

The other party squatted in front of him, the broken hair on his forehead naturally drooped, and his eyes were dark and deep. He looked at Lin Tui without much emotion on his face, not even probing or curious, just speaking in a straightforward way. The tone tells two facts——

"You have a fever."

"You haven't changed your underwear for two days."

Lin Tui looked at him for a while, then closed his eyes again without saying anything.

After lying down with his eyes closed for about two or three minutes, Lin Tui felt that the person seemed to be still there, so he had to open his eyelids again.

Now Lin Tui was finally sure that he was not delusional, he was really lying on that abandoned train carriage, and the man in front of him was not a hallucination.

As for how and when he came, Lin Tui had no memory at all.

He only remembered the bad conversation with Lin Yiwan, and he couldn't remember what happened after that.

Maybe subconsciously he listed this place as a safe place, so when his brain was stimulated by the outside world, he subconsciously ran here to hide himself.

Lin Tui lay on the dusty tin box, his head and throat were hot, but his body was so cold that his teeth chattered, because he had no strength at all due to the high fever.

The man stayed beside Lin Tui, watching him shivering and curling up slowly.

Lin Tui gathered his overcoat and wrapped himself tightly, it was too cold here, he was wearing thin clothes, and he hadn't brought his sleeping bag and blanket yet.

Except for the two sentences just now, the man didn't say a word, and sat back to his original position as before.

This night was particularly difficult, especially when Lin Tui's high fever persisted, and he woke up several times from the cold.

In that villa on Xuefeng before, although the weather there was worse than now, at least there was a fireplace and a room that was not ventilated.

Lin Tui's mobile phone was left in the school dormitory, and he hadn't reissued a new card yet, except for a bunch of small change and two pieces of candy in his pocket, he had nothing else on him.

Lin Tui vaguely remembered that he had brought a thousand cash with him, but now he didn't have a piece of cash worth a hundred. It should have been paid for the car, and the change was most likely given to him by the taxi driver.

But Lin Tui still didn't have any memory at all. According to what the person said just now, he slept here for two days.

Will he die here?

Frozen to death or fever, or died of starvation, or died of stomach pain.

Lin's fever became more and more serious, and he coughed in the middle of the night, with a cramping pain in his stomach, and a fishy sweetness in his throat, as if he was coughing up blood.

At this time, a pair of cold hands were placed on Lin Tui's forehead.

Lin Tui opened his eyes and raised his head to meet a pair of calm black eyes. The other party still spoke in the same tone, speaking as flatly as if he was broadcasting the weather forecast.

"The burn is worse than before."

"Today is the third day you haven't changed your underwear."

Lin Tui's throat was so sore that he couldn't make a sound. After hearing the other party's announcement, he thought to himself that he couldn't put on a pair of clean underwear before he died.

With his brain burning, Lin Tui swallowed with difficulty, but he hadn't had food or water for several days, and there was no secretion in his mouth, and the air cut his throat when he swallowed.

Lin Tui covered his neck and said in pain, "Do you have water?"

The other party didn't speak, and turned to find Lin Tui a bottle of water.

To Lin Tui's relief, the bottle of water was unopened, and the other party unscrewed the cap for him. Lin Tui swallowed hard while holding the water bottle.

The water moistened his throat, and Lin Tui finally felt better, but when he put down the water bottle, his throat was still hot and painful.

Lin Tui didn't want to talk or move. He lay on the ground with the bottle of water under his head, his thoughts wandered, and he began to think about irrelevant things again.

In the confusion of thoughts, occasionally I should ask this person if he has something to communicate with, who he can call and ask them to pick him up and take him to the hospital, but soon feel that it is unnecessary.

He was very conflicted. He wanted someone to send him to the hospital, but he didn't want to.

This may be a side effect of a high fever, with erratic, illogical thinking.

Lin Tui's hands and feet were cold, his forehead was sweating, and his back was sticky to his clothes. He felt very uncomfortable and wanted to take a hot bath.

The man on the side suddenly said, "I have a place where I can wash you."

Lin Tui looked at him in astonishment, and it took him a while to realize that he had accidentally spoken his mind.

Because of the excitement, Lin Tui coughed twice, his parched throat seemed to be bleeding, and he spoke with vigor, "...do you have a place to take a bath?"

The other party said 'hmm'.

Lin Tui finally regained some energy. At this time, letting him take a bath is more effective than giving him a fever-reducing medicine.

Lin Tui struggled to sit up, licked his parched lips and asked, "Where is it, is it far?"

According to his current physical fitness, he may not be able to go too far.

"Two kilometers away." After the man finished speaking, he reported a specific number, "Under normal circumstances, it takes 2569 steps."

It sounds like a long distance, at least for Lin Tui now, but he still went happily with the other party.

Lin Tui's legs were weak, and he couldn't hold on after walking a third of the way. Fortunately, he was supported by the other party.

His arms were on the man's shoulders, half of his body was leaning on the man's body, and he was completely led forward by the man.

Ten minutes later, they walked to a simple house made of color steel plates.

The door was installed with the most advanced electronic door lock. The man scanned his face and successfully opened the door lock.

Inside is a living room of about [-] square meters, complete with kitchen, living room, and bathroom. The decoration tone is cold, and it looks like an uninhabited model house.

Lin Tui felt warm when he walked in. The room has heating and power supply systems.

So this man has a house, so why is he still in that narrow row of tin boxes?

But Lin Tui was only puzzled for a few seconds. After all, there are many places he can go. Lin Tui can afford the presidential suite of any star hotel in the world, but he still chooses to come here.

There is a bathtub in the bathroom, Lin Tui doesn't want to take a bath in someone else's house, but he can't even stand upright let alone take a shower in his current situation.

Lin Tui leaned on the door frame, turned to look at the person behind him, "Is there any antipyretic here?"

The man seemed to think for a few seconds, then returned to the living room and took out the medicine box from under the coffee table.

Lin Tui pressed his dizzy brain, opened the medicine box with great effort, found a new type of fever-reducing capsule from the second floor, asked the man for a bottle of water, and swallowed two capsules.

Fever reducers generally contain antihistamines, which can make you feel sleepy and tired.

Lin Tui lay in the metal box for two days, his body was covered with mud and stains, he was ashamed to lie on the other party's sofa, and he didn't really want to invade other people's private domain.

But after staying in the warm room for a while, he was too sleepy, "Sorry, I need to sleep here so I can take a shower with strength."

Lin Tui lay down on the floor at the junction of the bathroom and the living room. Seeing that the other party didn't intend to chase him away, he quickly fell asleep.

When Lin Tui woke up again and was already lying on the sofa, he stared blankly at the spotlessly clean house for a few seconds, and his stomach twitched back and forth from his thoughts.

That weird man wasn't there, Lin Tui stood up clutching his stomach, and walked into the kitchen hesitantly.

The inside is clean, although there is a stove and an oven, but there are no pots and bowls, and the refrigerator is also empty, but there is protein powder under the cooking counter

Lin Tui waited for more than ten minutes and the other party still didn't come back. His stomach was so hungry that he couldn't stand it. He took hot water from the drinking fountain, made himself a cup of protein-powder in a paper cup, and ate a small bag of bread.

Not knowing how long it had been since the last time he took the medicine, Lin Tui drank two capsules to fill his stomach.

After cleaning up the rubbish he made and draining his last bit of energy, Lin Tui lay on the sofa and soon fell asleep again.

Someone seemed to be walking over in the drowsiness, his throat and forehead felt cold, as if something had been pasted on him, Lin Tui's eyelids moved, but he couldn't open them.

When the man left, he fell into a deep sleep again.

Lin Tui slept for more than ten hours, and he still didn't have much strength when he woke up, but his body was not so uncomfortable.

Because he slept for too long, Lin Tui was in a state of confusion, and there was a slight 'click' sound when the door was unlocked, which was delayed by two seconds before it was transmitted to the brain by the nerves.

When Lin Tui realized that the man came back and looked towards the door, the other party had already walked over.

Seeing that Lin Tui woke up, the man didn't ask or say anything, he glanced at him, and then went straight into the kitchen.

Lin Tui's fever had subsided, but he still had no strength, so he sat up while supporting his drowsy head.

Feeling something was wrong with his neck, Lin Tui touched it, tore off a pain-relieving cold patch from his throat, and then tore off another ice-cooling patch from his forehead.

No wonder his throat was not as dry as before. It turned out that this person had put on him a cold patch specially designed to relieve the pain and inflammation of the throat.

Lin Tui got up and walked slowly into the kitchen, "I was so hungry before, I ate a bag of bread and a bag of protein-powder from you."

The other party did not speak, and concentrated on the work at hand. He tore open the bag of self-heating rice and put it at the bottom.

The incandescent lamp painted a cold light on his face, giving that impeccably handsome face a somewhat inhuman indifference.

Ten minutes later, the man came over with a box of self-heating rice, put it at Lin Tui's feet and said, "It's cooked, you can eat it."

To be honest, this action is a bit like feeding a dog, which is very insulting.

Lin took a step back, glanced at the box that was steaming white from the hole, and frowned.

Until the man also put his share of rice at his feet, then leaned over and opened the box, as if he wanted to eat on the spot.

Lin Tui didn't quite understand, why eat on the ground when there is a dining table?

Lin Tui observed for a while, and seeing that the other party was indeed planning to squat on the ground to eat, he spent two seconds thinking about whether he wanted to do as the Romans did.

In the end Lin Tui gave up this idea because it was too strange.

He asked the man, "Can I borrow your table for dinner? I'll clean it up for you after eating."

The man looked up at Lin Tui, "Yes."

Seeing that he agreed, Lin Tui picked up his dinner and walked to the dining table. He was going to take a shower after eating, and then leave here.

Lin Tui's order was tomato beef rice. Although the beef was small, the quantity was still considerable. The rice was ruddy with tomato juice and had a sweet and sour taste.

But Lin Tui had no appetite, he only ate because he was hungry, and he had no appetite at all.

Lin Tui took a mouthful of tomato juice-stained rice with a disposable spoon, and put it into his mouth expressionlessly.

The man eating on the ground soon caught Lin Tui's attention. He was not a person with a lot of curiosity, but this man in front of him was really weird.

The man squatted on the ground, trying to use a primitive way to eat without using chopsticks or hands, but probably because of his good upbringing, he couldn't do ugly behaviors, so he kept changing positions around the box of self-service rice .

It looks weird.

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