I accidentally died yesterday [comprehensive]

The assistant did a terrible job.

He actually delayed the matter to this kind of situation, and he came out to solve it.

So Donghai Lin Zhongwu found Akao Special Assistant.

Ask: "How has work been?"

Akao stood straight, like a clockwork that had been wound up imperceptibly: "...it's okay."

As soon as the words came out, Akao felt that he was finished.

He immediately readjusted his language and wanted to explain his work status to Donghai Lin Zhongwu.

Mouth closed.

Hiiragi motioned him to be quiet.

"I've been too tired recently."

"It's better to rest first."

Akao still wanted to explain: "I just think that from the public's point of view, parental kinship—"

Hiirago: "It's nothing."

He continued: "I don't mean to blame you."

"Take a week off first, don't be affected by the company's atmosphere."

"I'm excited to continue working with you."

Chiwei heaved a sigh of relief, but he still took this rest and lost his position, a little hesitant.

He did suffer a little bit lately.

After all this kind of thing...

It's hard to pretend not to know.

Almost everyone in the company was discussing the authenticity of this matter, and someone felt sorry for the president, saying, "There is nothing to do with parents like this."

Some people said cryptically: "This kind of parents, this kind of background, this kind of aptitude, was just lucky to be picked by the president... and then realized the turn from a pheasant to a phoenix under the irrigation of a lot of resources, saying To be honest, if I go, I can do it too."

"What can you do?"

Someone made fun of it.

"Why can't I."

"Donghai Group has developed to this stage, just wait for the money to make money, and there is no need for personal efforts and decisions..."

"Besides, even if it is a decision, there is an entire brain trust behind it... Even if you are a fool in this position, it's okay."

"It's sour."

"Just stating the facts."

"It's not him Chilulian who made Donghai Group, but Donghai Group who made Chilulian...Of course, that inexplicable opportunity more than ten years ago made him."

...

It is Donghai Group that has made you successful.

It was an opportunity more than ten years ago that made you.

But he doesn't want to.

11: 30.

Donghai Lin Zhongwu was lying on the bed, quietly looking at the starry sky projected by the hologram.

Too quiet.

He simulated the sound of stars colliding in his mind.

Fantasizing about star explosions, brilliant nebulae, and supernovae washing the universe violently with gamma rays in the boundless darkness... Everything, he fantasized about wormholes, and all his thoughts went into them.

Time is reversed.

The clock was set to more than ten years ago.

Donghai Lin Zhongwu suddenly got up from the bed.

He took a breath and found that his body was very weak, he hadn't eaten for a long time, and his lips were dry.

"Are you ok?"

The nurse came over and touched his head, "I don't have a fever anymore, I'm very strong."

This time point was probably after his mother ran away from home, and he was rescued from the room and sent to the hospital.

He dealt with everything almost silently.

But from time to time, I looked up and looked around, the green walls, the strong smell of disinfectant, and the cough of the old man.

The nurse brought him a snack and told him that the Tokyo Children's Care Center had sent someone to pick him up and that he would have a new family, new friends, new siblings.

"Dudu."

A flute sounded at the door.

"It's time to go down."

The nurse took his left hand and led him to the car.

There are many children in the nursing home.

Donghai Lin Zhongwu saw Ms. Kurokawa, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, and a few people who had a deep impression on him. He was a little confused whether it was a dream or time travel, and everything was a little falsely beautiful.

"See you—"

The dean drew out his voice and called out a name for the child to come over: "Welcome a new friend."

"Understood, Ms. Kurokawa."

Mang Jian came over, then raised his head and asked, "Why do you welcome him?"

"The other party looks very uncomfortable."

Ms. Kurokawa patted his head.

"It's to let him integrate into our family."

"Oh."

Mang Jian is obviously indifferent to the title of family.

Ms. Kurokawa said: "You have to greet him well and let him familiarize himself with the environment here."

She told Mang Jian carefully.

Donghai Lin Zhongwu looked at this familiar scene, so was this the reason?

Mang Jian looked up and asked, "Then can I stay by myself?"

Ms. Kurokawa sighed: "Oh, I still have to get along well with the children."

Mang Jian looked over and smiled.

He has a face that is popular with old, middle-aged and young women.

"Okay."

...

Mang Jian's concern is very good.

Not too close or too far away, he is sometimes like a shadow, whenever you turn your head, you will see him staying behind, at that time, you just need to say hello lightly, even if he is sitting on a swing, he will jump down and ask you to call him what's the matter.

Chilulian: "Let's play ball."

Mang Jian: "I don't like running."

Red Deer Lotus: "It's building a sandcastle."

Mang Jian: "It's too dirty, I have to wash my hands for a long time."

Chilulian has a child's body, but he has a mature soul inside.

"Then let's play a quiz."

"Okay."

"What's Mang Jian's favorite food?"

"delicious."

"A favorite."

"No."

He seems to have a natural preference for thinness.

"Your question is so boring."

Mang Jian asked.

"Going to play on the swing?"

"Okay."

Chilulian got on the swing, and Mang Jian pushed him up from behind.

"Ok?"

"Is it high enough?"

Red Deer Lotus: "Okay, you can let go now."

He swung on the swing for 10 minutes, and found that there was little movement behind him, so he jumped down from it and found that Mang Jian had gone somewhere. He found the library and found that Mang Jian had picked a few books of appropriate thickness and pressed them on the swing. Sleep under the head.

He woke up Mangjian.

Mang Jian squinted his eyes and got up.

Because of sleepiness, he barely opened a small gap.

"Ah... is it over already?"

"Let's go play the next one."

What do you take him for, the kind of three-year-old who just needs to plug in a wind-up toy and entertain himself for 10 minutes.

"Hey—it's the Red Deer Lotus."

A strong boy walked in.

"Isn't it the little red-haired bastard?"

He is very malicious.

Probably because of his young age, his hair color is lighter than that of adults, and he can see red without looking for a specific angle.

Exceptions are wrong.

To be born abnormal is to be born sinful.

Chilulian is no longer afraid of these children, after all, he has a mature soul in his shell.

But before going up, he unconsciously took a look at Mang Jian.

"Ms. Kurokawa is here."

Mang Jian spoke suddenly, and sure enough, Ms. Kurokawa's footsteps came from outside.

Chilulian didn't know why she was a little depressed.

Can't tell.

...

Someone came to adopt a child, and he took a fancy to Chilulian.

Ms. Kurokawa has always prohibited Misaki from participating in this kind of adoption event. Many children said it was because Ms. Kurokawa regarded Misaki as her own child.

Lian: "I don't want to go."

"Why?" Mang Jian asked.

Pointing to the other children, he said, "Others are scrambling for this opportunity. I heard that when they grow up in this kind of family, they will have the opportunity to go to college."

Lian: "Do you know what a university is?"

Mang Jian was very angry: "I don't know."

"But I'm not a fool. How can I not know that's good."

Lian asked suddenly: "What about you, why didn't you go?"

"Hey?"

Mang Jian was puzzled: "...Because Ms. Kurokawa didn't let me go."

Lian: "If you want to, you can."

Mang Jian: "I haven't thought about it."

Lian: "You can think about it."

Seeing that Mang was not talking anymore, he felt that Lian was a bit long-winded, so he stood up and decided not to talk to him anymore.

Lian caught up: "...I just want to ask."

Mang Jian finally replied to him: "I just haven't thought about it."

"Why do you want to think about this?"

Lian still tried her best to tell Mang Jian, who was not yet seven years old: "You should think about it. For your own future and development, the future will be a very bad and human-eating society."

Mang Jian looked at him, his eyes looked at the sky, and then he glanced across the eaves, wooden posts, flowers and plants, everything was reflected in his eyes, as if there was everything, and it seemed that there was nothing at all.

He didn't know what he thought of, "People don't taste good."

Lian became angry from embarrassment: "Hey - where did you think?"

then……

Lian was besieged in the corner of the kitchen.

He could have gone out quickly, but for some reason he stayed here for a while and got punched a few times, then he saw Mang Jian quickly, he walked in and froze for a moment, then frowned.

Lian was a little surprised that she could still see so many expressions when she was being beaten.

Mang Jian looked at this with a frown, then tiptoed to pick up the pudding on the dining table with a solemn expression, and left.

……

Lian's heart was silent.

He let go of the man for a while, then beat him up, and then chased after him in two or three steps, standing in front of Mang Jian, "I'm under siege!"

Specially and solemnly emphasized.

Mang Jian was surprised: "You came out."

Lian: "Yes, I was besieged!"

Mang Jian: "Oh...that's amazing."

Lian: "Don't you want to say something?"

Mang Jian: "I said so."

Lian: "What?"

Mang Jian: "You are amazing."

"..."

Lian: "That's not the answer...I mean, let's talk about what happened just now."

"...Why, just leave like that."

He felt a little wronged.

Mang Jian: "Because I can't beat it."

"So I left."

Lian: "But why did you take the pudding away... It's also very strange."

Mang Jian: "Because... thinking that after you are defeated by them, these people will not only laugh at you, but also eat pudding in front of your face. If this is the case, isn't the loss too heavy?"

Lian: "What?"

Mang Jian: "So I have to eat the pudding one step ahead."

"Let them have no pudding."

Lian: "You...really..."

Lian: "You can go to your lord, or pretend like last time that the dean's mother is here."

Mang Jian said slowly, "Oh."

Lian: "You are so hesitant."

Mang Jian: "...Because I couldn't think of it."

Lian: "Last time you clearly did it."

Mang Jian: "But last time Ms. Kurokawa came."

This time she didn't come.

So he couldn't think of it.

Lian: "You really are!"

It's rare to wear a child's shell.

So he said out loud what he thought in his heart: "It's too much."

Mang Jian: "Why?"

He didn't seem to understand why Lian was angry.

"Do you want some pudding?"

He brought the plate over: "Here you are."

He can't think of it.

This answer can summarize most of Mang Jian's behaviors.

Pity, sympathy, love, liking, even resentment and loathing.

He seems to have to be taught to understand.

Lian was a little discouraged, and he didn't know why he was discouraged, so he ate the pudding in one bite.

...

Donghai Lin Kuan is here.

Ms. Kurokawa asked all the children to dress up to greet them at the door, and this time she asked Kurokawa to participate, but deliberately stuffed them in the back row so that no one could see them.

Welcome to the end.

Lian immediately led Mang up to the roof, and Lian pointed to the surrounded Donghai Lin Kuantai in the crowd and said, "This man is very rich."

"He's here to see you."

Mang Jian asked, "Do I owe him money?"

Lian: "Where did you go again, he came to adopt you."

Mang Jian: "Adopt... how strange."

Lian: "Why is it strange?"

Mang Jian: "It just feels strange."

Lian didn't speak.

Mang Jian: "It should be good if you have money, why doesn't Lian go."

Lian was silent for a while: "I'm going."

Mang Jian: "Oh."

Lian: "You are too much."

"Father doesn't want me, mother doesn't want me, and neither do you."

Mang Jian: "I don't want you too?"

Lian: "What nonsense are you talking about, I mean, you want pudding!"

Mang Jian: "Stop talking about pudding, didn't you eat it?"

Lian looked at him quietly.

"Oh yes."

He looked at Donghai Lin Kuantai: "I was adopted by him."

Mrs. Donghai Lin Kuan never fully understood the kindness of his upbringing.

He turned Chilulian into a character who could appear on the TV channel in a legitimate light.From a stinky gutter bug, a poor little guy who nearly starved to death, into a great human being.

So he will return it to Donghai Group for the rest of his life.

He should no longer be called a human being, but a beacon of the Donghai Group.

He is the strong prow, who cuts all the waves of the sea with his flesh.

He wants to serve Donghai Group more thoroughly than anyone else.

Because it's true.

The East China Sea Group made him a success.

However, standing at this turning point of fate is indeed a sight.

He pointed casually.

And so his world turned upside down.

Lian looked at Donghai Lin Kuantai: "Actually, I want to live for myself."

"I think I may be suitable for photography, and maybe I can have a little future in this area. If possible, I can shoot while traveling. Although there is a high probability that I will die in the ocean or desert, isn't this very romantic?"

Mang Jian nodded.

"But Ms. Kurokawa is probably worried about you."

"When it's dinner time, she will order the plate. If she doesn't see you, she will keep calling your name in the yard."

Lian: "No."

"I'll tell her to leave later."

Lian: "Maybe I will rely on myself to become a great person, the kind written in textbooks..."

Lian: "It's kind of ridiculous."

Lian: "Obviously everything is given by others, but you still talk about relying on yourself. I didn't even give my dignity by myself."

Mang Jian poked his back: "Cry softly."

"The people below will hear it."

Lian: "I didn't cry."

Mang Jian: "But I can see the water."

Lian: "You read wrong."

Mang Jian: "Well, I was wrong."

Mang Jian is not very attached to right or wrong.

He looked into the distance. The angle of view from the eaves was very good. There were no tall walls and various obtrusive buildings that blocked the view. The world seemed much wider.

He pointed to a yellow-winged butterfly.

"It flies so high."

Lian looked over.

wake up.

Donghai Lin Zhongwu opened his eyes.