Chapter 311: Si Nian, longing
Translator: 549690339
Yuan shaojing’s trembling eyes slowly fell on the photo that Lin Hanxing had pushed in front of him.
To be honest, he could no longer remember what the child looked like.
However, he remembered this name deeply, Li Si Nian!
Si Nian, missing, at that time, this question had been bugging him. Who was she missing?
And for whom did she give birth to this child!
He remembered now. That child had been clever and quick-witted since he was young, but he had to put on the appearance of a mature youth and follow him by his side, even though he knew that he did not like him.
In the photo, the child seemed very reserved, probably because it was his first time taking a photo.
Her small lips were pursed into a thin line, even ...
Suddenly, Yuan shaojing’s eyes widened.
His frozen expression made Lin Hanxing’s lips, which were hidden behind the teacup, curve into a cruel smile.
“I was lucky enough to find a photo of Mr. Yuan when he was young. Why don’t we put them together and take a look?”
As he spoke, Lin Hanxing pushed another photo in front of Yuan shaojing.
The children in the photos on the left and right seemed to have been carved out of the same mold. However, one of them was gentle and sensible, while the other was pretending to be mature and experienced.
“Lin girl, what do you mean?”
As if his heart had been hit hard, a terrifying thought emerged in his mind.
The yuan family, who knew what he looked like when he was a child, had been suppressed by his second brother when he fought for power with him. Naturally, it was impossible for them to have any contact with him. Although uncle hai was close to him, he only came to his side later.
“Xi Bao, go and take a look and tell Mr. Yuan what you feel.”
Lin Hanxing didn’t answer Yuan shaojing, but called Jiang Xibao over.
Xi Bao was naturally obedient. Just as he walked over to take a look, he made a sound.
“Isn’t he just one person?”
Jiang Xibao looked at the two photos and felt that they were made from the same mold.
“Impossible!”
With a buzzing sound in his mind, Yuan shaojing suddenly stood up and shouted at Jiang Xibao!
Jiang Xibao was shocked.
However, she didn’t think that she was wrong. The person in the two photos was the same person. The only difference was that the person was wearing different clothes.
“Impossible! It’s impossible!”
“That’s impossible!”
Uncle Yingluo, I’m pregnant. Why don’t you marry me?
At that time, misty rain had walked up to him with a smile and said those words that he would never forget in his life!
The inexplicable anger of being betrayed had completely subverted his rationality.
This child that he had raised since he was young, said that she was pregnant, but she was forcing him to marry her?
In his daze, Yuan shaojing seemed to see li Yanyu.
Who was Yingluo? I’m asking you who that man is!
He had used all his strength in that slap, and the force was so great that it caused blood to come out of the corner of her mouth.
As if she could see his anger, an indescribable gentle smile appeared on Yanyu’s face. She took a big step forward and came in front of him. She held his cheeks with both hands and kissed him forcefully.
Yuan shaojing thought that he had forgotten about it, but ...
He couldn’t be more clear-headed as he remembered the tear that fell from Yanyu’s eye. It was mixed with the taste of blood and melted into their mouths. It was salty and painful.
Uncle Yingluo, are you jealous?
Yingluo, you’re the one who didn’t want me.
Yingying was the best man in the world.
Yingluo is just too stupid, but she still wants me to wait for a lifetime.
“Nothing is impossible in this world.”
Lin Hanxing looked at Yuan shaojing’s face that was twisted in pain. His long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he held back all his emotions.
“Lisnian is your son.”
Lin Hanxing said coldly.
Yuan shaojing’s mind went blank.
Even though he was mentally prepared, his heart still stopped the moment Lin Hanxing said those words!
“That night, the person who was by your side was li Yanyu.”
However, Lin Hanxing still had no intention of letting him go. His words were like a knife, cutting Yuan shaojing’s flesh bit by bit!
Why didn’t Yingluo save him?
Why did Yingluo have time to save her daughter but not my child?
Uncle Yingluo, my son is dead, but her daughter is still alive ...
What right did he have?
He thought that when misty rain held that gun, she really had the intention of taking him down with her.
“I don’t believe it!”
Yuan shaojing muttered to himself. The Thunder outside was rumbling, just like the one in the hospital that day.
Between her and me, you’ll always choose her.
Yingluo, what about me?
“I don’t believe it!”
Yuan shaojing repeated. His pupils seemed to have lost focus, and he knocked over the teacup in front of him, staggering and falling to the ground.
Lin Hanxing did not seem to hear her.
He put down the teacup that had been knocked over in front of him, but he didn’t have any intention of helping Yuan shaojing.
The pain he was suffering now was far less than one-ten-thousandth of what aunt Mian had suffered.
Uncle hai rushed over, wanting to help Yuan shaojing up, but before he could get close, he heard a pfft. Yuan shaojing spat out a mouthful of blood, which splashed on the floor of the reception room.
Before he passed out, he felt as if he had returned to that day in the water.
He held Yuan susu in his arms and tried to pull li Sinian away, but his feet were stuck in the seat and could not move.
The child’s small hands kept reaching out to him, and his mouth was open, shouting something.
At that time, Yuan shaojing thought she was crying for help.
But now, when the memory resurfaced in his mind, he suddenly realized that the child ...
They were shouting ...
Daddy ...
………………
Yuan shaojing fainted in the Lin family’s guest room.
He didn’t know if it was because of the shock or because he was caught in the rain, but he had a high fever not long after.
Lin youlin was busy contacting the family doctor, afraid that something would happen to Yuan shaojing while he was at their house.
At the same time, he was extremely curious about what had happened in the guest room.
What did little Jiu say to make Yuan shaojing have such a big reaction?
But no one could ask, and no one dared to ask.
It was unknown if the rain outside the window could also sense the changes in one’s mood, but it became heavier in a short time.
The sound of someone hitting the window on the floor made the sadness in the air even stronger.
Apart from uncle hai, Lin Hanxing was sitting on a mahogany chair next to him with a blank expression. He wasn’t looking at Yuan shaojing, but at the photo of lisnian in his hand. It was the only one aunt Mian had left.
There must be no mishaps.
Yuan shaojing seemed to be stuck in a nightmare.
He kept mumbling something, but no one could hear him clearly.
In his dream, Yuan shaojing returned to the time when his second brother broke his legs and chased him out like a dog.
Those were the most painful days of his life.
He didn’t want to live at all.
The festering wound caused him to have a high fever, just like today. He didn’t even know when misty rain had found him.
“Uncle, I will help you. Even if I lose everything, I will help you get everything back! But I beg you, don’t die!”
In his dream, Yanyu hugged him and said with a trembling voice.
“Uncle, don’t die. I only have you.”
Endless tears rolled down from the corner of Yuan shaojing’s eyes ...
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