Till the End of Time

Chapter 206



Chapter 206

Chapter 206

Seeing that it was Zong Jinghao, Lin Xichen's spirit became even more nervous. I don't know if it was because he had done something bad.

"What are you doing here?"

Zong Jinghao stepped in and turned a blind eye to his problems. Instead, he sat next to him by the bed. As soon as Lin Xichen wanted to move away, he was hugged by Zong Jinghao on his shoulder. "Don't you like me so much?"

"No Lin immediately denied it.

"I know exactly what you did..."

"I don't understand what you say!"

Zong Jinghao's words haven't finished, he was interrupted by Lin Xichen.

Put on the bed of the small hand, tightly grasp the sheet, white sheet become wrinkled.

How could Zong Jinghao know that he was so secretive?

Zong Jinghao touched his head, "you use Bai Yinhao and I to earn your mommy, right?"

Lin Xichen widened his eyes and wrinkled his small face. Facial features funny squeeze changed shape, how does this man know, he uses Bai Yinning and he earn mummy's money?

"You are my son." Zong Jinghao is sincere.

He heard from Bai Yinning that when Lin Xinyan gave birth to them, they were divorced. That is to know that it must be revealed to Bai Yinning by Lin Xichen.

This kind of thing Lin Xinyan himself certainly can't say, and know very few, even Shen peichuan and Su Zhan probably didn't fully understand the twists and turns in this.

Lin Xichen pursed her lips and did not speak, which was obviously the default.

He can hide everyone, but not Zong Jinghao.

Maybe they are connected by blood and their thoughts are on the same level, so it's easy for them to guess what they want to do.

"Are you angry?" Lin Xichen lowers his head and picks his fingers.

Zong Jinghao looked down at his movements, his lips slightly raised“ I'm not angry. I'm glad. You know, it's good to use other people to achieve your goals. "

Lin Xichen almost lost his chin. What?

He was almost staring at his father with incredible eyes.

"The best way to achieve your goal is to get what you want even though you have never participated in it. Although you are not clever enough to be seen through by me, you are not too stupid because you have this kind of thinking."

Zong Jinghao was very serious when he said this, but if you look at the corners of his eyes and brows carefully, you will find that he was smiling.

Lin Xichen is only five years old. It's very powerful to think of these and implement them.

The reason why he didn't praise openly was that he wanted to know that these were not enough.

If you praise him openly, I'm afraid he will be proud.

Lin Xichen snorted coldly. He was unconvinced by Zong Jinghao's judgment of himself. People who had contact with him would say that he was smart and lovely. He was very fond of him. How could he not be too stupid in his mouth?

Not too stupid?

Is it the cleverness of fools?

He firmly denied Zong Jinghao's evaluation of himself, "of course I'm not stupid, or shall we make a bet?"

Zong Jinghao nodded and was very interested in his son's proposal to see what he could say“ What's the bet? "

"Bet you can't get my mommy back." Lin Xichen raised his head and was enraged by Zong Jinghao's "not too stupid".

Hum, he swore that he would never let him get Mommy back easily!

This man is so arrogant!

Zong Jinghao tightly pursed his lips and looked at him for several seconds before he said, "do you really want that lame man to be good with your mommy?"

Lin Xichen's mouth is hard, "physically disabled is better than mentally disabled."

Zong Jinghao was speechless.

Does that mean he is heartbroken?

"Son..."

"I'm sleepy." Lin Xichen gave an order to leave. He was obviously unwilling to listen to him.

In order to prevent Zong Jinghao from going on, Lin Xichen got into the bed, covered the quilt, closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Zong Jinghao never felt powerless about anything, except Lin Xinyan and Lin Xichen. There is no way for him to start.

"I know you didn't sleep. Believe it or not, I didn't mean to divorce your mother. At that time, I didn't know she was pregnant."

It's not that he didn't know she was pregnant, but that she was pregnant with her own child.

But he can't say that.

To be pregnant before marriage is not good for children and Lin Xinyan's reputation."You don't know that we exist. It's not an excuse. If you marry her, you will be responsible for him. Why don't you want her? Why divorce her? If you don't like her. Why did you marry her? Why? " Lin Xichen was so angry that he said all his psychological words, "I hate you like this. Mommy has taught me since I was a child that as a man, I should have a sense of responsibility and responsibility. I can't lie or hurt others, but you are not a man. How is it all done? "

There were tens of thousands of words to explain, but Zong couldn't say a word.

Tell him that his marriage with Lin Xinyan was just a deal at that time?

Tell him, he and linruixi, is linxinyan before marriage have?

In that case, is it not a kind of injury?

Zong Jinghao covered the quilt for him, "the weather is cold, cover the quilt at night."

Lin Xichen angry, a fierce turn back to him, said his dissatisfaction.

Zong Jinghao sighed and covered his exposed back. "I don't want your mother to come out and see you sick, so I'll cover the quilt."

Lin Xichen is still reluctant, but did not lift the quilt, honestly covered.

Zong Jinghao poked his weakness.

He can't let mommy worry about him.

That's why I cover the quilt so honestly.

Three days later.

When Lin Xinyan was practicing the order of making xiangyunsha fabric. The old man called to stop, "you come with me."

"Where to?" Lin Xinyan is working hard. She seems to know the key to making xiangyunsha. Now she is in the mood and doesn't want to leave.

"Just follow me." The old man didn't say what to do. He didn't explain, but walked out the door first.

Lin Xinyan suddenly remembered that he said that his sister would come, and the whole person suddenly came to the spirit. She put down her work. Get up and follow the old man out.

There is a door in the backyard to go out. It's bumpy and bumpy. Sometimes there are weeds and vines sticking out to entangle their feet. Fortunately, the road is not long. After about ten minutes, they get on the main road. Although it's a main road, it's just a concrete road which is not very spacious. It can't compare with the wide asphalt road in the city.

What puzzles Lin Xinyan is that she has been here for more than ten days. The whole wooden house is very simple, but when they get to the side of the road, they see a black, shiny, smooth and atmospheric Rolls Royce phantom.

She can't help turning to see the old man, "master, is this yours?"

The old man shook his head. "No, my sister's. She's waiting for us. Let's get in the car. "

Lin Xinyan was beating a drum in her heart, but in order to find out, she bent over and got into the car.

Soon the car drove out and drove along the narrow concrete road. The trees in the mountain were lush. Although it was almost winter, there were still many evergreen books with luxuriant branches and leaves to block the sunshine. The more you go in, the colder you feel.

After about half an hour, the car finally stopped.

In front is a large area, and very characteristic, and very imposing courtyard.

It's a world away from a wooden house.

Lin Xinyan got off, stood in front of the door, looked up, "where is this?"

The old man also stood in front of the front door, his hands behind him, staring at the house, "Cheng's old house."

"Cheng?" Lin Xinyan has always been called the old master. He doesn't even know the old man's name.

"Well, my name is Cheng Yuwen and my sister's name is Cheng Yuxiu."

Boom.

Lin Xinyan's brain almost exploded.

Although there is a guess, but really heard the name, she was still severely surprised.

Yuxiu? Cheng Yuxiu?

Is it the same person?

If it's the same person, what's the secret?

"Come in with me. Don't make her wait."

Cheng Yuwen steps in first. After Lin Xinyan comes back, he quickly follows.


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