Destiny of Rebirth

Today, the temperature in Qiyu has dropped to freezing point. The senior managers of Baolun, Tianhuang, Wu Kai, and Linyu were called in turn to give year-end reports.

It stands to reason that it is now the end of the year, and it is normal to make performance reports.They had also prepared early, and all the materials had been submitted to Sun Lingwen, so they were quite confident when they came to Qiyu Building today.

As a result, he entered the conference room standing up, and almost crawled out with weak legs.

Lin Shao sat expressionlessly on the main seat and listened coldly, but they felt overwhelmed and out of breath.If Young Master Lin frowned slightly, his throat would tighten immediately and he would be unable to utter a word.

Fortunately, the company's profit this year is not bad, to be exact, it is definitely first-class in the industry.Otherwise, according to Lin Shao's mood today, the high-level executives would all shake, and they might be dismissed directly.

Of course, all plans for next year will be sent back and redone.The high-level executives were in tears, thinking that they had to hand in another plan, so they wished to resign.But thinking of the year-end bonus and bonus, he silently gritted his teeth and ran back to the company, working overtime!Years ago the whole company worked overtime!

Lin Xiaoran has been in Chiyu since he came out of the mansion. He was afraid that he would lose control of his emotions if he stayed by Yan Huan's side, so he could only concentrate on his work.

And not just because of love.Lin Xiaoran's air pressure is very low today every year, but Yan Huan actually dilutes his original emotions a lot.

After three o'clock in the afternoon, Sun Lingwen knocked on the door and entered the office with a serious face, "Brother Ran, everything is ready."

Lin Xiaoran got up, left the area expressionlessly, and the convoy drove to the northern suburbs of City A.

The atmosphere in the car was very heavy, Heizi was sitting in the front seat, Lingwen was sitting in the back, everyone was silent, Lin Xiaoran looked out the window with dark eyes.

Few things are directly contacted with Lin Shao, most of them will be forwarded to Ling Wen and Hei Zi, and after sorting out, they will be forwarded to Lin Xiaoran if necessary.

During the ride, Lingwen answered several calls and replied to messages at the same time.No, the phone vibrated again, Sun Lingwen picked it up but didn't speak, maybe less than ten seconds, his eyes widened in disbelief, he glanced at Lin Xiaoran in panic, and quickly hung up the phone.Opened the IPad to log in to the mailbox, clicked on the video and watched it for a few seconds. After confirming that it was correct, he looked at the man with a complicated expression.

"Brother Ran, find out where Yan Shao went yesterday afternoon."

Lin Xiaoran turned his head, turned his attention back to Lingwen, raised his eyebrows, and waited for the answer.

Sun Lingwen's thoughts were full of thoughts, and his heart ached for Yan Huan. He cleared his dry throat and said, "Yong'an Cemetery."

It was the place they were driving to now, the cemetery where Brother Ran's parents were buried.

Lin Xiaoran choked, his pupils dilated, he thought about hundreds of possible places Yan Huan could go to, but he never expected to hear this answer.

Sun Lingwen handed the IPad to Lin Xiaoran. The video was a surveillance video at the entrance of Yong'an Cemetery. The time stamp was 5:21 pm yesterday. The person in the video was indeed Yan Huan. Give a paper bag to the guard and go through the gate.

Lin Xiaoran frowned and stared closely at the person in the picture, even though he couldn't see Yan Huan's expression clearly, he still watched it several times.Then he closed his eyes and put the IPad aside, his heart felt sore and astringent, feeling guilty for the first time.

There could only be one purpose for Yan Huan to go to Yong'an Mausoleum, and that answer made Lin Xiaoran both distressed and soft-hearted. Thinking of Yan Huan's leg injury, Lin Xiaoran's expression turned ugly.

The atmosphere in the car became more and more depressing, and after ten minutes, the car drove into the parking lot of Yong'an Cemetery.

Lin Xiaoran sat silently for half a minute, got out of the car and strode into the cemetery. When passing by the guard room, he glanced coldly at the middle-aged guard who was talking to Yan Huan in the video, and then walked to stand in front of his parents' tombstone without stopping.

There were bodyguards monitoring the surrounding areas. Lingwen and Heizi handed over the prepared items to Lin Xiao, and then retreated a few meters away to stand silently.

Today is the death taboo of Lin's father and Lin's mother, Lin Xiaoran would come to worship every year.At the beginning, his parents left Lin Xiaoran with only 10,000+ yuan left, but he invested all of it in the cemetery and bought the high-end Yongan Mausoleum.

Lin Xiaoran personally arranged the fruits, food, and sacrificial offerings, and poured two glasses of white wine in front of the tombstone.Then he knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times, then took out the prepared joss sticks and paper money and burned them.

He didn't say a word the whole time, and he couldn't see any sad expression, but his eyes were dimly lit, and his thoughts were full of thoughts.

After silently burning the paper money, the man got up and stood there for a while, then turned and left without thinking.The rest of the cleaning will naturally be done by the staff of the cemetery.

Lin Xiaoran walked into the guard room with a sullen face, sat down on the sofa, squinted his eyes and glanced around the dozen or so anxious guards, and finally set his sights on the middle-aged man who was the leader.

He gave Lingwen a look, and Sun Lingwen immediately stepped forward to play the IPad video to the guard.

Watching the video, the guard rubbed his hands nervously. He had a premonition when the people from Hongmen came to adjust the surveillance today, but he didn't expect Lin Shao to show up for interrogation in person.

Lin Xiaoran's eyes were extremely sharp, and he could naturally see what the guard was thinking, "Do you know him?"

The guard swallowed, and couldn't care less about the agreement with Yan Huan. In this situation, he can only protect himself by telling the truth, "I know him, but I don't know his name."

Lin Xiaoran raised his eyebrows, his eyes were sharp, "Then you let him in?" Is the security work of Yong'an Mausoleum so poor that anyone can bribe the guard?

The guard was terrified by the man's words. He didn't know whether it was subconsciously defending Yan Huan or wanting to protect himself, so he hurriedly defended, "He's not a bad guy! It's just..." He paused, mustering up his courage to meet Lin Shao's gaze, "I really want to worship dead".

Lin Shao's eyes became darker and he looked at himself quietly, but his anger decreased sharply. The guard breathed a sigh of relief, calmed down, and started from the beginning.

"The first time I saw him was in 2008. At that time, he was just a junior high school student, and he looked like a high school student. In the winter, he was holding flowers, carrying big bags and small bags and said he wanted to go in to worship."

The guard shook his head with a smile, "But he's not on the permission list, he doesn't show his ID card, and he doesn't say his name or who he worships. How can I let him in."

"Obviously he was still a child, but he took out two bottles of very expensive wine and stuffed them to me, saying that he just wanted to pay homage to the deceased, and the relationship between the two families was not good, so he came alone."

The guard recalled when they first met, "The eyes were so clean and pure that it was impossible to refuse his request. I let him in, and later I found out that he worshiped the tomb of Mr. Lin and Mrs. Lin."

"He comes every December, one day earlier than the festival day, and brings flowers and sacrifices every time, but never burns paper or incense. In the end, he packs up his things and takes them away without leaving any traces. .”

When the guard spoke, he carefully observed Lin Xiaoran's expression, for fear that he would suddenly become angry.

He didn't understand Yan Huan's behavior at first, but later Lin Xiaoran became Lin Shao, and more and more people followed him every year.The guard finally understood what Yan Huan was avoiding and what he was worried about.But Yan Huan was too sincere, so he kept it a secret all the time. If Lin Shao didn't investigate, he would never say anything about it.

Lin Xiaoran couldn't tell what his mood was, his chest was full and stuffy.She can't wait to move to the mansion in an instant, hold Yan Huan tightly in her arms, and rub into her flesh and blood.

Sun Lingwen and Heizi were also taken aback, and at the same time lamented Yan Huan's kindness and integrity.Yan Shao really didn't say anything, just like the criminal evidence he sent to his parents back then, the resoluteness was admirable.

Sun Lingwen carefully called out to the depressed man, and handed over to Lin Xiaoran the video that had just been copied from the surveillance camera. The picture was captured by the camera on the street lights in the cemetery.The scope just hits the cemetery in front of and behind Lin's father and Lin's mother.

Yan Huan's face can't be seen clearly in the video, but he can be seen taking out a bunch of white chrysanthemums and some fruits from the paper bag, and putting the packed meals in front of the tombstone.Then he knelt down and kowtowed, and said several words intermittently to the tombstone.

Although the sound is included in the video, it was installed after rumors of haunted ghosts were always heard in the cemetery at night some time ago.For Yan Huan's whispers, the resolution was extremely low, and it was impossible to hear what he was saying.

Yan Huan sat on his knees for a long time, finally kowtowed his head three more times, put away his things and left quickly.

Lin Xiaoran gently caressed Yan Huan's figure on the screen, suppressing the strength that was about to explode, as if he was caressing the most delicate porcelain doll, for fear that his dream would be shattered if he touched it.

After a while, he returned the IPad to the leader, and ordered unquestionably, "Give it to Wu Kai, and let them adjust the audio and picture resolution to the best, so that you can hear what he said clearly." After speaking, he stood up quickly After stepping out of the cemetery, the convoy immediately drove towards the No. 9 mansion.

Sun Lingwen didn't dare to delay, and immediately asked Wu Kai's technical department to process the video urgently.Wu Kai's high-tech electronic technology is at the leading level in the country, and what Lin Shao ordered was naturally the whole department went all out. In less than half an hour, when the car drove into Gangwan Avenue, the processed video was sent back.

Lin Xiaoran was speechless all the way, looking out the window silently, but his heart was filled with mixed emotions, his face was dark and unclear.

It wasn't until he entered the living room of the main building in the northeast that he asked, "Where is Yan Huan?"

When Heizi entered the door, he was rewarded by the bodyguard, and hurriedly replied, "Yan Shao is in the study of the proprietor's building."

Yan Huan was upset after Lin Xiaoran left, and was still upset after being forced by Liu Ma to eat breakfast.

He first called Han Ye, Yao Xinrui and Wu Shaoqian to report his safety, and was nagged by everyone, especially Yao Xinrui, who talked for half an hour.

Afterwards, he tried to deal with JYD's official business and draw design drawings, but he couldn't concentrate. In the end, Yan Huan could only go to Lin Xiaoran's study to look for books.There are three floors full of books, just staying inside will make people calm down unconsciously, that is the power of knowledge, a good book can always touch people's hearts and immerse them in it.

Lin Xiaoran squinted his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Don't let him come over."Since Yan Huan didn't want him to know about going to the cemetery, he wouldn't let Yan Huan see the video.

Lin Xiaoran persistently wants to know what Yan Huan said, so as to fill in the missing gap in the eight years.

Heizi took the order and immediately asked the bodyguards to guard the entrance and exit of the Northeast Building.

Lin Xiaoran walked into the study on the first floor, and Sun Lingwen turned on the projector and computer as soon as he entered, and called up the mailbox.Now Brother Ran sat on the chair and nodded, and he immediately pressed the video play button.

The video was much clearer than before, the voice became louder and clearer, and Yan Huan was specially cut out of the screen.

After Yan Huan arranged the things he bought on the road, he bowed his head solemnly, then sat up on his knees, straightened his upper body, and said with a smile, "Mr. Lin, Mrs. Lin, I'm here to see you."

In fact, Yan Huan was struggling to come to worship this year, he knew that most of the time Lin Xiaoran might find out, but it has become a habit and cannot be changed.

Yan Huan didn't believe in ghosts and gods in his previous life, but after his rebirth he had to believe that there are ghosts and gods with supernatural powers in this world.

As long as he believed it, Yan Huan couldn't let go of Lin's father and Lin's mother. He felt that their souls still existed, and even thought that they might regenerate him and give him a chance to change.

Yan Huan and Bai Li said that he didn't owe Lin Xiaoran anything, but in Yan Huan's heart, he always felt that he owed it. The Yan family owed Lin's father and Lin mother two lives, and owed Lin Xiaoran a pair of parents and a family.