I was attacked after my memory loss

"Xiaoxi, don't blame uncle."

Lin Ke...killed his father? !

That old dude Du Hui could make up such a mess?

Sure enough, after Cheng Xi clicked in, he found that some "evidence" did not explain anything, but only insinuated.

Most of the comments in the comment area were also directed towards Qian Hui, but this incident was enough for those who were hostile to Qian Hui to find a breakthrough.

"Uncle Qin, what's going on with Qianhui now?"

Uncle Qin stood beside him, and said seriously: "I must know, but it seems that there is no plan to do anything there, and it means to let it go."

"No matter? He doesn't care about such a serious rumor?"

After calming down, Cheng Xi thought that maybe Lin Ke had a countermeasure.Since he doesn't care, then he doesn't have to worry about it?

Uncle Qin: "Why don't you... why don't you call Mr. Lin and take care of him?"

Well.

Except for the meeting, he never took the initiative to contact Lin Ke during the rest of the time.And counting the time, their "cold war" is a bit long.

"Then I..."

"Ding-dong-"

"Uncle Qin, who is outside?"

Uncle Qin went out from the living room and walked to the entrance to see that it was actually less than.

After the fall in City A, the weather gradually became cooler, Xiao Yu wore a milk coffee-colored sweater, with soft hair draped over his forehead, looking cute.

He was carrying a high-grade black paper bag, and cautiously probed inside.

"Hello Mr. Cheng, I'm here to deliver something to Mr. Lin."

In the past, people from the service company were entrusted to deliver things, but this time Lin Ke actually sent an assistant over in person.

After inviting people into the room, Yu Yu respectfully said:

"Mr. Lin is afraid that you are worried, so he specially asked me to come here to report to you that he is safe."

Cheng Xi's ears turned red, and he said angrily, "Who's worried about him? Your name is Yu? Have we met before?"

Thinking of that scene, Yu Yu scratched his head in embarrassment.But then he seemed to remember something, and his expression immediately became flustered.

"Yes... But, but Mr. Cheng, don't get me wrong. I, I, I have been married for several years, and I have nothing to do with Mr. Lin!"

After finishing speaking, Yu also showed Cheng Xi the wedding ring on his hand to prove that what he said was true.

Cheng Xi thinks this Yu is a little naive and cute.But if he really has this kind of personality, he is not suitable for their mixed circle.Unless he has something special?

Cheng Xi asked him to sit down first, and then asked the servant to pour him a cup of tea.

"I never doubted the relationship between you and Lin Ke, after all..."

Yu Yu asked curiously, "What after all?"

Cheng Xi thought for a while, but still didn't discuss this topic.

"Oh yes, this is what Mr. Lin asked me to give you," said Yuyu, putting the black bag on the table, "Mr. Lin said, probably you will throw it away, so just take it for fun also!"

Throw?

Cheng Xi was a little unconvinced, and while unwrapping the gift, he muttered: "You said I would throw it away? This time I won't throw it away..."

Uncle Qin and Yu Yu looked at each other silently.

After taking it out, Cheng Xi found that it was actually a talisman.On the bag tied with a red string, the word "Ping An" is still embroidered.If you move your nose closer, you can still smell the aroma of grass and trees emanating from it.

"Amulet? Lin Ke believes in Buddhism?"

Yu Xiao smiled and said, "Lin never believed in these things, but not long ago a friend told him that the temple in a nearby town was very effective, so he went to ask for one."

I felt an indescribable feeling in my heart as my fingertips rubbed against the thin stitches on it.

Cheng Ximo was silent for a while, then put the amulet in his pocket.

"I see."

Successfully completed the task, Yu was very happy, "Then I won't bother..."

"Ding--"

At this time, Cheng Xi's cell phone rang.

Du Hui sent him a message, inviting him to come over now to discuss future cooperation.

Seeing that his expression was not right, Yu Yu asked concerned: "What's wrong with Mr. Cheng?"

Cheng Xi put the phone away, then said with a smile: "It's nothing, I have something to go out now."

Yu Yu: "Ah, where is Mr. Cheng going? Can you give me a ride? Today I took a taxi by myself..."

Hey, this Lin Ke, the driver doesn't even assign one to others.

"It's okay, let's go."

In the car, Xiao Yu sat aside very cautiously, and then quietly looked at Cheng Xi's expression.

"That Mr. Cheng... When are you willing to reconcile with Mr. Lin?"

?

This kid speaks straight.

Cheng Xi raised her head and looked at him, "That person asked you to ask me?"

Yu shook his head and said sincerely: "No, I am here to persuade you, it will be better for you."

???

However, before Cheng Xi could understand the meaning of the other party's words, he arrived at the destination.

Because he was in a hurry, Cheng Xi didn't have time to ask for details, so he asked Uncle Qin to send him back to Qianhui first.

Du Hui made an appointment in a small western-style building in the suburbs, where he usually rests.

Before he reached the gate, someone came to pick him up.

"this way please."

This suburb was developed in the 70s, and the building age is as old as their Cheng Zhai.

Although it is a bit old-fashioned, it is well maintained. From the outside, this small western-style building still looks very interesting.

Du Hui sat on the rattan chair in the yard, holding nothing in his hands, but cast his eyes deep and far away at the distant woods, thinking about something.

It wasn't until his secretary called him that Du Hui came back to his senses and greeted Cheng Xi with a smile.

"Mr. Cheng, you are really on time. Sit inside?"

Cheng Xi was noncommittal and followed him into the house.

Du Li didn't seem to live with his father, and there were only traces of Du Hui's life in it.

It can be seen that this person loves to collect antiques. There are sandalwood display cabinets everywhere in the house, and famous calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls can be seen everywhere.

In these calligraphy and paintings, Cheng Xi found a photo frame.

"I invite you to come here this time. Firstly, I want to hear what kind of compliment Mr. Cheng has for my 'first step'. Secondly..."

Du Hui walked to the front and found that Cheng Xi didn't follow but was looking at the "family portrait" on the wall.

"Haha, Mr. Cheng laughed. This photo has no commemorative value. It's just me and my silly son."

Du Hui in the photo is very young and handsome, probably only 26 or [-] years old.He was wearing a gray suit and sat on a chair with a serious smile, holding a child about one year old in his arms.

The child and him seemed to be carved out of the same mold, and imitated his father's cold face and was very serious.

Cheng Xi was surprised that Du Li was such a quiet baby when he was a child.But looking at it again, Cheng Xi always felt that there seemed to be an indescribable sense of disobedience.

"Where is Auntie? Do you live with you?"

Du Hui smiled, "It's been a long time since the divorce. That's fine, let's not talk about this, Mr. Cheng please."

After entering the study, Du Hui cut to the chase and said:

"Mr. Cheng, what do you think?"

Cheng Xi thought that the other party should be talking about splashing dirty water.Fortunately, the other party is Qian Hui, otherwise, for some small businesses, this kind of "black history" is really too much.

Cheng Xi: "I don't worry about Mr. Du doing things. It's just that I'm curious, why do you make such a fuss about this kind of thing?"

"You don't mind if I smoke a cigarette here?"

Du Hui didn't answer, but took out a pack of cigarettes.After receiving Cheng Xi's reply, he lit the cigarette, then leaned on the back of the chair and slowly exhaled a stream of white smoke.

"Although the information here is half true and half false, it is not groundless."

Cheng Xi listened attentively.

"Mr. Cheng may not be interested in these gossips, so he doesn't know. Their heir is unknown. They say they live abroad, but actually..."

There was a hint of coldness in Du Hui's smile, and his eyes were like a poisonous snake locking its prey, staring closely at Cheng Xi.

"...he's by your side."

For some reason, a chill ran down Cheng Xi's spine. He didn't know what he was afraid of, and he just wanted to continue listening.

"Lin Ke was wandering outside alone when he was seven years old. Fortunately, a kind-hearted person took him in and raised him up. This kid is also up to date and excels in everything he does. He quickly attracted Qianhui's attention. Take him back."

"But when Lin Ke grew up, he not only didn't miss his parents who gave birth to him, but also kept embarrassing his father, trying every means to make his father's life worse every day, and his brother kept falling into trouble until now. He is still a waste. "

"Mr. Cheng, comment, this kind of thing is not considered as my slander for him, right?"

Cheng Xi didn't know how to speak for a moment, there were too many questions in it.

Why did Du Hui know so clearly?Is he telling the truth?If it is true, what is the significance of Lin Ke's doing so?

However, Cheng Xi still didn't fully believe the other party's words, and pretended to smile:

"Mr. Du, you and I are both outsiders. How can you know the details of such a secret matter..."

When he said this, Cheng Xi suddenly stopped.

Yes, how could an outsider know.

Cheng Xi couldn't sit still anymore, and immediately stood up and stared at the other party.

Du Hui put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray as if nothing had happened, and the smile on the corner of his mouth grew wider and wider.

"Cheng Xi, I hugged you when you were born. At that time, I was still telling your father that if you were a girl, you would have a baby kiss with my son."

He stood up and looked at Cheng Xi calmly.

"Unfortunately, it's a boy. But my son still likes you very much. Even if he likes to get rid of my father, he will not hesitate."

Cheng Xi was so shocked that he almost lost his footing.

He couldn't believe that Du Hui was actually...

Yes, how can I not think of it.

"I know Mr. Cheng, you didn't intend to trust me from the beginning. You came here just to get my trump card from me. Go back and report to Lin Ke, right?"

So... There is no frame-up trick here at all, and Du Hui never wanted to drag Lin Ke from the position of Qianhui's president, because he knew it was impossible.

The other party deliberately let out the wind to attract him!

Du Hui shook his head with a smile, his tone seemed ironic and helpless.

"Xiaoxi, you are still so kind. But don't blame uncle. If you want to blame it, blame my son for protecting you too well. Uncle has no choice but to ask you for help."

After finishing the words, Du Hui took out a silver car logo from his pocket.

The logo of the car has been broken and twisted by external force.

But Cheng Xi could still tell that this was the car he was driving when he had a car accident that day!

Du Hui snapped his fingers, and immediately the door of the room was surrounded by several black-clothed bodyguards, not even a fly could fly out.

"Good boy, go somewhere with uncle."