Lin Baobao and Xia Beibei

Lin Baobao, who was stuck there like a stick for a long time, felt a little bored. She raised her head and looked at the sky. The sun she saw through the sunglasses was different from what she usually saw. She seemed to have discovered something interesting again. The sunglasses looked up to the sky again, the dazzling sunlight almost burned her eyes, she lowered her head and rubbed her eyes.

A sharp-eyed reporter has noticed them since Xia Dongchun brought her here, glanced at them from time to time, and saw Lin Baobao taking off his sunglasses, looking up and then lowering his head, and immediately shouted excitedly: "Baby Lin is here, she is Lin Baobao. Baby!"

A stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the reporters rushed forward. Xia Dongchun, who realized that the situation was not good, quickly grabbed Baobao Lin tightly, so that he was not scattered by the crowd rushing up.

"A few days ago there was a gossip that Miss Lin will inherit one-third of Lin's property. May I ask Miss Lin if this is true?"

"We heard inside information that Ms. Lin didn't get a single cent of Lin's property. Does Ms. Lin have anything to say about this?"

"I heard that Chairman Lin loved Ms. Lin the most during his lifetime. Now I see that Ms. Lin doesn't look sad at all. Don't tell me, Ms. Lin, you don't love your grandfather? Or is it because no one taught you the meaning of life and death?"

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All kinds of questions were swarmed by reporters, most of them were about Lin Jianguo's legacy, and a small number were more concerned about whether the "fool" as the outside world called him was a complete fool.

Xia Dongchun wanted to take Lin Baobao to leave, but was surrounded by three layers of reporters, and couldn't get out at all. She was so anxious that she almost scolded her mother, but Lin Baobao encountered such a situation for the first time. There were so many people talking to her, she politely showed a smiling face to everyone, and the camera clicked instantly, Xia Dongchun had no doubt that she would be able to see this smiling face of Lin Baobao on TV today, and there would definitely be a matching Subtitle——Grandpa passed away, and Baby Lin smiled brilliantly.

Thinking of this, Xia Dongchun's heart twitched fiercely.

Chen Hang winked at the bodyguards, and the bodyguards rushed forward to escort Lin Baobao and Xia Dongchun all the way to the center of the mourning hall. The reporters stood outside, out of respect for the deceased, and out of concern for the power of the Lin family, they did not People dare to take a step forward.

Chen Hang wiped his eyes, got up from the ground, his legs were a little weak after kneeling for a long time, he walked slowly in front of Xia Dongchun and Lin Baobao, nodded: "You are here."

It's only been a few days since I saw Chen Hang, and Chen Hang seemed to be ten years old. Xia Dongchun only thought that he was pretending to be filial, so he didn't look good on him: "I brought the baby to see her off. Grandpa, there is no other meaning."

"I know." Chen Hang turned around and faced the reporter: "About the distribution of Lin's property, Lin will make a statement after Dad's burial. Friends who came today, I, Chen Hang, thank you. The baby is my niece. Everyone is well aware of her situation, and I hope friends from the media will be merciful, and I, Chen Hang, have thanked everyone here!"

Chen Hang bowed to everyone. The future leader of the Lin family really has a lot of face. Many people are no longer going to report on the photo of Lin Baobao's smiling face. After all, the mainstream media can come today. They more or less need to rely on Lin, besides, these big reporters don't bother to do things that make people worse.

Xia Dongchun looked at Chen Hang suspiciously. She didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling in the gourd, so when Lin Jianguo's body was put on the hearse and was about to be sent to the crematorium, Chen Hang invited the two of them to sit in the car with him. At the time, Xia Dongchun asked, "Why did you help the baby just now? Don't you always hate her?"

"It's not hate. I never hated her. I envy her. In this world, how many people can be born with so much wealth? I tried my best to squeeze here, but when I abandoned everything and squeezed in It was only later that I realized that Lin Jianguo had been making wedding dresses for others, and Lin Baobao had become an abandoned child because of her intelligence, and now I don't envy her anymore, she is just a poor wretch."

"What exactly are you talking about?"

"Actually, I don't have the right to pity her, because maybe it was because of her mental retardation that that person abandoned her, and she was able to save her life. Dongchun—" Chen Hang buried his face in his hands, and the words came from between his fingers. A mournful voice: "Since Lin Jianguo died, I have lived at gunpoint every day. Can you understand this fear?"

"What do you want me to do this time?"

"What?" Chen Hang was a little surprised by Xia Dongchun's attitude.

"Last time you jumped into the sea to get a baby in order to get me to marry you, and staged a trick. What do you want me to do today? Stop acting in front of me and tell me directly."

Chen Hang smiled wryly and shook his head: "I just have too many words in my heart, and I want to talk to someone."

"When I saw you a few days ago, you were still domineering. Why are you so depressed today? Doesn't money make you excited anymore?"

"I lost everything. My parents and my fiancée regarded me as a hater. Now I am alone. No one cares about me anymore. The people who approach me are for money. When you see them, you see the past. My face, which used to be flattering for money, is so ugly."

"You—" Xia Dongchun sighed: "If I knew today, why bother?"

"Never go back, never go back—"

I can't go back again—until Lin Jianguo was cremated, his ashes were sent to the cemetery, and until he brought Baobao Lin home, Xia Dongchun's words mixed with sadness and regret echoed in Xia Dongchun's mind. Xia Dongchun knew that Chen Hang really regretted it, so there might be something else behind the death of Uncle Chen and Aunt Chen, which Chen Hang should know.

"Eat—eat—" Lin Baobao sat on the ground and held the model boat in the air, shouting excitedly as if she was sitting inside and going out to sea. Xia Dongchun was in a mess. Looking at Lin Baobao, she remembered At Lin Jianguo's funeral, her smiling face suddenly felt a little sad for Lin Jianguo. She loved her granddaughter Ruo Mingzhu, but laughed as usual in front of her dead body. Bar.

Then, if she died one day, she might not even shed a tear, and would even clap her hands and continue playing with toys excitedly.

Soon, she will forget about herself, even, she has never remembered herself or known herself.

The more Xia Dongchun thought about it, the more she felt that there was darkness ahead. She quickly took a pen and paper and sat beside Lin Baobao. Although she forced herself to show a smiling face, she knew that this smile was too unsatisfactory. Lin Baobao didn't know. So she also returned a smiling face, which almost made Xia Dongchun cry.

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