With only two months left to live, the contract girlfriend cried like crazy

The woman in the photo frame seemed like a fairy who had fallen into the mortal world, so beautiful that it was breathtaking.

Her eyebrows were as green as distant black, without any embellishment, and they naturally curved into an elegant arc. Her eyes were as bright as stars, flashing with a lively light, as if hiding endless wisdom and tenderness.

Her pink lips were not painted red, slightly raised, and her eyes were looking at the baby in her arms.

The man's eyes were full of hot tears, and they seemed to be about to overflow.

His scarred hands were stroking the photo frame...

"Mu Qing, you haven't come to my dream for a long time. Are you doing well over there?"

"I miss you so much..."

"How I wish you could be by my side now..."

"I have made those who hurt you pay the price they deserved, and I will also find out the people behind them, and I will not let anyone go..."

The man sighed slowly.

"Your spirit in heaven must bless me to find Lele as soon as possible. I will use everything I have to make up for him..."

"Mr. Lin."

There was a knock on the door outside the study.

The man quickly calmed down.

His face regained its usual indifference and majesty.

"Come in."

"Mr. Lin, the car is ready. Shall we set off now?"

A muscular man in a black vest came in.

He looked at Mr. Lin with a sharp gaze, revealing a bit of admiration and respect.

"You go down first. I'll be there later."

"Yes!"

Chen Pengfei quietly left the study, closed the door, and then went downstairs.

A black Lincoln extended commercial vehicle was parked at the gate of the manor.

The driver with white gloves was sitting in the driver's seat.

Seeing Chen Pengfei coming down, the driver stuck his head out:

"Brother Chen, Mr. Lin..."

"He'll be here soon, let's wait a moment."

"Okay."

After a brief exchange, Chen Pengfei half leaned against the car and waited.

"By the way, Brother Chen, I'd like to ask, you must have been with Mr. Lin for many years, right?"

"Ten years."

Ten years ago, Cheng Pengfei was only 25 years old. At that time, he had just graduated from a well-known foreign university. When he returned to China, he won the close combat championship at that time.

It was because of his talent that he was chosen by Mr. Lin and served as Mr. Lin's personal assistant and bodyguard with a very high monthly salary.

"Then Brother Chen, you must be able to learn a lot by following Mr. Lin, right?"

The driver cast an envious look.

"That's true."

Chen Pengfei nodded.

In his heart, Mr. Lin is the person he admires most, no one else.

In the past ten years, following Mr. Lin, he has seen too many of Mr. Lin's swift and decisive methods.

One of his ideas can change the current business rules of Kyoto, and one sentence can bankrupt countless companies. His behavior involves too many people.

It is hard to imagine how Mr. Lin climbed from an inconspicuous role in the Lin family to this position.

"Brother Chen, there is something I am curious about, can you tell me?"

"Go ahead."

"Why do everyone call him Mr. Lin instead of Mr. Lin or Boss Lin?"

Shouldn't ordinary subordinates call him Boss?

"Actually, I don't know... Maybe it's Mr. Lin's personal hobby."

"And it seems that Mr. Lin hates the title of 'Boss', I don't know why."

"Okay..."

"Mr. Lin is here."

The two were chatting, and they happened to see Mr. Lin walking towards them while adjusting his vest buttons.

Chen Pengfei put away his casual state and hurried to the back seat of the car to open the door.

After getting in the car, Mr. Lin half-lay on the leather sofa.

"Let's drive."

"Okay, Mr. Lin."

The vehicle drove out of the suburbs.

Not many.

The car slowly stopped in front of a large square building that stood like a giant beast.

The wall of this building is much higher than any other building you see, like an insurmountable natural moat.

The edge of the wall is covered with densely packed electrified iron wires, flashing chilling arcs from time to time.

Next to the building, there is a sentry post every ten steps.

The soldiers in the sentry post are upright, with sharp eyes, and vigilantly watching the movements around.

The heavy iron gate is closed tightly. Next to the iron gate, four guards with guns stand like sculptures. They have stern faces and the guns in their hands exude a cold metallic luster, which makes people shudder.

This is the most strict and daunting prison in Kyoto.

It is like a dark fortress, ruthlessly devouring everything, exuding a claustrophobic atmosphere, as if it is hell on earth, making people feel fear andDespair.

Seeing the vehicle stop, the iron gate slowly opened, and a man in a dark blue uniform walked out. There was a striking rank mark on the shoulder of the uniform, and two armed prison guards followed him.

"Mr. Lin, you are here."

Mr. Lin nodded slightly.

"Thank you for your hard work, warden. I came here just to ask that person a few simple questions."

"Well, I have arranged it. Please come in!"

Mr. Lin and Chen Pengfei followed the warden into the prison.

The iron gate slammed shut.

The two were quickly taken to the door of a small room.

Through the small window outside the room, you can vaguely see that there is a person locked in a chair inside.

"Mr. Lin, it's inside."

The warden took out the key and opened the door.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work."

Mr. Lin nodded slightly, then looked at Chen Pengfei next to him.

"Just wait for me at the door."

"Okay!"

Then Mr. Lin entered the room and closed the door heavily.

"Hahaha, Lin Tiancheng, you are finally here. Why, are you so impatient to take my life now? Hahahaha——"

The man in prison uniform in front of him burst into laughter. His hands and feet were locked by iron chains. As his body twisted, the iron chains collided and made a sound.

"It's not that I want your life, it's you who don't want your own life. Killing someone to pay for his life and repaying a debt are iron laws since ancient times. When you did that thing, you should have thought of this ending today."

Lin Tiancheng slowly pulled the stool over and sat in front of him.

"Hmph, stop talking nonsense. Winners take it all. Didn't you come here just to show off your identity as a winner? I tell you, you are just lucky. I just made a wrong move..."

"However, Lin Tiancheng, you have lost all your relatives, and your ending is not much better. Your wife is dead, and your son is dead. Hahaha——"

Hearing this, Lin Tiancheng's calm face was slightly disturbed, and he reached out to grab his clothes.

"Lin Tianyi, you are really stupid. Do you really think I will believe what you said? I have sent people to Haipu City to find Lele's whereabouts. I believe there will be an answer soon."

Suddenly, the smile on the man's face stopped.

He carefully planned what happened that year and told Lin Tiancheng that his son died just like his wife. He believed it all these years. Could he have been pretending?

"If I hadn't pretended to follow your arrangements all these years, would I still be alive today?"

Lin Tiancheng slowly let go of his hand.