After Shi Yiyuan left, Lin Xian carried Lulu into the study, put her on the seat and checked her homework without saying a word. The homework book is full of French words, and the handwriting is childish. I don’t know how much effort was used in the last stroke, and the paper was scratched. Obviously, I heard the sound of Lin Xian being beaten just now, and dropped the pen and it came out.
"Does it hurt, Dad?" Lulu stood on the chair and touched Lin Xian's face.
"It's okay, doesn't mom often beat dad too, dad doesn't hurt." Lin Xian patted the child's head.
"That's different, Mom won't hurt Dad." The childish words were full of hostility: "She wants to kill Dad, and I want to kill her."
"Baby, killing people is a crime, and crimes will pay the price. You have to pay for your life with your life." Lin Xian had a calm attitude, and said to Lulu seriously: "You are still young and don't understand, but when you grow up, you will know. If a person commits a crime and goes unpunished, she commits it a second time."
Lu Lu tilted her head and said, "What does that mean?"
"Do you like your great-grandfather?" Lin Xian asked suddenly.
"I don't like it. He didn't treat you and Lulu well before, but no matter how kind he is to us now, Lulu doesn't care." Lulu shook her head, "I only like father and mother." She threw herself into Lin Xian's arms and acted like a baby. The trace of hostility that did not belong to a child was also driven away by the smile, and now she was a pure and lovely little girl.
Lin Xianmi clenched her teeth, touched the back of Lulu's head, "That's good."
In Chudong, Nie Jia accompanied Han Manni to the film festival. The movie "Destroyer" has been nominated for many awards. As the boss and screenwriter, Nie Jia should indeed come. It's just that on this kind of occasion, countless fans expected Nie Jia and Shi Chen to be in the same frame, but watching the live broadcast window, they saw Director Han holding Nie Jia's arm and stepping onto the red carpet.
"Mr. Nie, it's a pity that you don't debut." Han Manni whispered to Nie Jia after taking the photo.
The film festival is grand, star-studded, and the red carpet is a rare opportunity for fans to get close to their idols. The crowd of superstars is full of voices from Nie Jia, the behind-the-scenes staff. At first glance, one might think that the popular idol is coming. Woolen cloth.
On the night of the grand ceremony, the best film, director, original screenplay, visual effects, and composition awards were collected for a piece of "Destroyed World". Nie Jia did not go up to accept the award. The best film will be awarded to the production company and accept the award on her behalf It was the producer, and Nie Jia just had a low-pitched conversation with Han Manni in the audience, showing a polite smile when the camera caught him.
"Mie Shi" stole the limelight tonight, the award was soft, and the comment section for watching the live broadcast had already exploded.
"Why didn't Mr. Nie come to the stage to accept the award? There are so few scenes, I want to see Mr. Nie!"
"Sega didn't know why it produced bad movies in the past two years, but tonight it turned the tide and it exploded."
"I used to mock Mr. Nie for his lack of talent. I never thought that the script and all the soundtracks of "Mie Shi" were originally written by Mr. Nie, and the special effects were also made in-house by Sega. Mr. Nie really won a lot of praise, and he was convinced."
"Mr. Nie's eyes are so blingbling. When he looks at the camera, is it because he knows that his husband is also looking at him? His eyes become so gentle. It feels like stars are falling out of Mr. Nie's eyes when he blinks!"
All night, the main character is clearly the film, but everyone on the Internet is discussing Mr. Nie, not to mention the works, just those golden eyes alone have attracted a lot of new fans, as if this person has never existed before. Pop out and shine.
Lin Haoran was also watching the live broadcast of the film festival. He looked at the arrogant Nie Jia on the screen. For the first time, he clearly realized that Nie Jia could truly show his talent and feel happy after leaving him. . To Nie Jia, he was more like a catastrophe.
Qin Huai came to Xiacheng because of the contract. After all, he is Lin Haoran's good friend, knowing that he is now in the darkest time of his life, so he stayed. This day, I came to the company to look for Lin Haoran. As soon as I entered the door, I caught a glimpse of the grand occasion on the computer screen, and immediately turned off his monitor angrily, "Don't look at it!"
Lin Haoran's eyes were flushed, and he looked up at Qin Huai: "Is there something wrong?"
"Your grandma passed away." Qin Huai said, "My dad told me, just left, let me let you know."
Lin Haoran was stunned for a moment, and then there was a kind of bewildered joy in his eyes, "I'm going to Qincheng!"
Qin Huai had an angry expression on his face, "When you go to Qincheng, do you want to send your grandma or see Nie Jia?"
Lin Haoran ignored him, and immediately asked his secretary to book the earliest flight ticket to Qincheng.
Qin Huai sat down on the sofa angrily, "He is already married, so what if you go to Qincheng? Let me tell you, your uncle is not as simple as he seems on the surface. Damn afraid of him, don't say that you are not as good as you used to be, even if you are healthy and become the heir of the Shi family, what can you do? When your eldest brother Lin Xian got my grandfather's signature, I suspected that your uncle was behind it Support Lin Xian to check and balance you, a single Lin Xian will attract all the firepower of you and your mother to make you like this, otherwise just a mere Lin Xian, if he really has these abilities and your mother is not an idiot, will she give up on him?"
"I know." Lin Haoran said with a heavy heart, he had already noticed it.
Qin Huai continued: "Besides, your uncle has been unknown for so many years. It is very likely that he took care of your grandma. Now that your grandma has passed away, his only concern is gone. Who knows what he will do? You'd better not hit the gun. .He has a very good relationship with Nie Jia now. He is photographed by paparazzi twice in three days. He must know what you did to Nie Jia before. There is your mother in Qincheng, and the Shi family is not clean. Secretly, your mother's prestige is great, it's not your turn to worry about it, so don't go."
"I just want to visit him, and I won't do unnecessary things." Lin Haoran said.
Qin Huai frowned, "Your Lin's crisis has just passed, so you can't take care of business? Although I signed the contract with you, but the investor is my dad, I can't make the decision. If you can't fill in this in the next three years The Grotto Lin Group is going to have my dad's surname Qin!"
"I know, my dad is still here, I'll go and see him and come back." Lin Haoran said.
After all, grandma passed away, even though Lin Haoran didn't mean to drink, but Qin Huai's good words, grandma passed away, Lin Haoran wouldn't show up at the funeral, and would only lose his head in Qin City's famous family, seeing him so persistent , I don’t bother to care about it.
The old lady's funeral was not grand. She kept a low profile and didn't make many friends all her life.
Lin Haoran finally got his wish when he saw Nie Jia at the funeral. He was wearing a knee-length black long coat standing in the snow, his face had a slight luster of porcelain, like a white and delicate porcelain, and the snow was not as good as him. Lin Haoran looked at him quietly, as if he had never known him before.
Until Shi Chen came out after presenting flowers to the old lady, gently wiped off the snowflakes on Nie Jia's eyelashes, and naturally wrapped his arms around his waist and left the funeral with him.
At that moment, Lin Haoran finally gave up completely, but he still stared at the already blurred backs of the two people in a daze.
Qin Huai and Fei Ying stood not far away, looked at each other, and shook their heads sighing.
Who knew that he had such deep affection for Nie Jia, and why he was so cruel to him back then.
The atmosphere at the funeral was solemn, but not heavy. No one felt pain and regret for the old lady's death. The funeral was just a formality. Only Shi Lao sat on the side in silence, holding his cane with his hands in a daze. He has been unrestrained in his life, and has done many things to the old lady. Now that his wife has passed away, I don't know how he feels.
Shi Yiyuan stood in front of the portrait in black, and put down a white rose. She turned around and looked at Shi Lao in a daze, with a dangerous sharpness in her eyes. She whispered to the person next to her, "I see Dad is a little sad, so he asked Dr. Xu to come and see him at night, so there is nothing wrong with it."
The person below replied: "Yes, Miss."
A day passed without incident, and Lin Haoran didn't act like a monster when he came to Qincheng, and he was quiet all the time.
At night, Nie Jia called Lin Xian. Even without KK's surveillance, he could guess exactly what a hard-hearted person like Yiyuan would do when he was cornered. On the day when his wife passed away, this reason is right. Shi Yewon is very suitable.
"What are you doing with the window open, be careful of freezing!" When Shi Chen came out of the shower and brushed his hair, he saw Nie Jia standing by the open window, talking on the phone with the cold wind blowing. Immediately raising his eyebrows angrily, he walked over and slammed the window shut.
"Take a breath." Nie Jia said helplessly.
Lin Xian stopped talking when he heard Shi Chen's voice from the other end, and hung up the phone silently.
Shi Chen untied his bathrobe and wrapped Nie Jia in it, warming him with his scorching body just after taking a bath, "What bad things did you discuss just now?"
Nie Jia touched him with cold hands: "Shi Yiyuan wants to kill Shi Lao."
Shi Chen was not interested in this, he lowered his head and poked some red marks on Nie Jia's neck, "Leave them alone."
"I didn't care, I just told Lin Xian." Nie Jia was pushed down on the bed by him, sobbing and sobbing, and continued after most of the night, beating the bed in anger.
After the funeral, Shi Yiyuan invited a doctor to check Shilao's body. Lin Xian and Nie Jia stayed up after talking. After putting his wife and children to sleep, she sat on the balcony and drank in silence.
As it was approaching twelve o'clock, Lin Xian got up and walked through the cold hall to Shi Lao's room.
When the door was opened, Shi Lao was panting heavily and the wind whistling. Lin Xian raised his head and glanced. The St. Bernard dog who had been lying in the bedroom was gone. There was a big hole in the window. Strip St. Bernard in and out.
Countless cold winds were pouring into the room, Lin Xian's suit was straight and his leather shoes were shiny, and he was full of elite style. He walked to the bed with an indifferent expression. Shi Lao was sweating profusely with his mouth open. He tried his best to breathe, but he still exhaled more air than inhaled. When he saw Lin Xian, he seemed to see a life-saving straw, panting heavily, and stretched out his hand to him for help.
Lin Xian slapped it away abruptly.
"You were injected with a large amount of animal hormones, and the adrenaline was excessively secreted. Even if the forensic doctor could detect it, he would only think that you died of fright. And you raised a giant dog, which went crazy in the middle of the night on the day your wife died. , came out through the window, the movement was horrifying, and it scared you to death." Lin Xian spoke lightly, and calmly twirled the wedding ring on his ring finger.
Shi Lao knew that if he procrastinated any longer, he would definitely die. In addition to the shock, there was also a little panic in his eyes, "Yes, yes...it's you!"
"It's not me." Lin Xianshi was sitting on a chair beside him, watching this powerful old man in pain and dying, he slightly evoked an evil smile, "It's you who have carefully cultivated it for decades. My daughter, don't wrong me, grandpa, I don't have the guts yet. Besides, I'm proud of myself now, and everyone knows that I'm your future heir, what should I do to harm you?"
"Help me... Shi's house will be yours right away..." Shi Lao struggled to grab the bed sheet, sweating all over the pillow, anxious and terrified.
"Someone once asked me whether I want power or money." Lin Xian looked indifferently at Shi Lao's cloudy eyes, and his tone was as cold as ice, "I choose money."