Goodnight, Mr. CEO! Chapter 311: ：Si Nian, miss

Yuan Shaojing's trembling eyes slowly landed on the photo that Lin Hanxing pushed in front of him.

To be honest, he couldn't remember what the child looked like.

But I remember this name deeply, Li Sinian!

Si Nian, miss, this question has been haunting her at that time, who is she missing?

Who gave birth to this child again!

He remembered that the child was smart and smart since he was a child, but he had to look like a young adult and follow him, even though he knew he didn't like him.

In the photo, the child appears to be restrained because of his first photo shoot.

The small mouth pursed into a line, even...

Suddenly, Yuan Shaojing's eyes suddenly widened.

The momentary frozen expression caused Lin Hanxing's lips hidden behind the teacup to form a cruel arc.

"I was fortunate enough to find a picture of Mr. Zhang Yuan when he was a child. Why don't we put it together and have a look."

Speaking, Lin Hanxing pushed another photo to Yuan Shaojing.

The children in the photos on the left and right are as if they were carved out of a mold, but the one from Xiao Duan is gentle and sensible, and the other from Xiao Duan is mature and sophisticated.

"Lin girl, what do you mean?"

As if the heart was beaten violently, a terrible thought came to mind.

The Yuan family, who knew what they looked like as a child, was suppressed by his second brother when he was fighting for power. Naturally, it was impossible to move with him any more. Although Uncle Hai was close, he came to him later. .

"Xi Bao, go take a look and tell Mr. Yuan how you feel."

Lin Hanxing did not answer Yuan Shaojing, but asked Jiang Xibao to come over.

Xi Bao is naturally obedient, but he just walked over and glanced at it, but his mouth was giggling.

"Isn't this a person!"

Jiang Xibao sat and looked to the right, only to think that the two photos were carved out of the same mold.

"Impossible!"

Hearing a buzzing sound in his head, Yuan Shaojing stood up abruptly and roared at Jiang Xibao!

Jiang Xibao was taken aback.

But she doesn't think she's wrong. It's obvious that these two photos are of the same person, but the clothes are different.

"Impossible! Impossible!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

——Uncle, I'm pregnant, how about you marry me?

At that time, Yan Yu walked up to her with a smile and said the words that she will never forget in her life!

The inexplicable anger of being betrayed completely subverted his sanity.

This child he had raised in his hands since he was a child, said she was pregnant, but forced him to marry her?

In a trance, Yuan Shaojing seemed to see Li Yanyu.

—Who is that man? I ask you who that man is!

For that slap, he used all his strength, and the force was so great that blood came out from the corners of her mouth.

As if seeing his anger, Yan Yu's face showed an indescribable soft smile, but she took a big step forward, came to her, cupped his cheeks with both hands, and kissed him forcefully .

Yuan Shaojing thought he had forgotten, but...

He couldn't be more awake to remember that the tear that fell from Yan Yu's eyes, mixed with the taste of blood, melted into the mouths of the two, salty and painful.

——Uncle, are you jealous?

—You didn't want me.

——He is the best man in the world.

——It's just too stupid, but still makes me wait a lifetime.

"Nothing is impossible in this world."

Lin Hanxing looked at Yuan Shaojing's grim face due to pain, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and all his emotions were restrained.

"Li Si Nian is your son."

Lin Hanxing said these words almost indifferently.

Yuan Shaojing's mind went blank.

Even though his heart was already prepared, Lin Hanxing's heart stopped abruptly when these words came out of Lin Hanxing's mouth!

"That night, Li Yanyu was by your side."

But Lin Hanxing still didn't want to let him go. Using words as a knife, he slashed Yuan Shaojing's flesh and blood!

——Why didn't you save him?

——Why do I have time to save her daughter but not mine?

——Uncle, my son is dead, but her daughter is still alive...

——Why?

He thought, at that time, Yan Yu was holding the gun in his hand, and he really had the idea of ​​dying with him.

"I don't believe it!"

Yuan Shaojing muttered to himself, the thunder outside was rumbling, like the hospital that day.

——Between me and her, the one you always choose is her.

—What about me?

"I don't believe it!"

Yuan Shaojing repeated again, his pupils seemed to lose focus, knocked over the teacup in front of him, and stumbled to the ground.

Lin Hanxing didn't seem to hear it.

Replace the knocked-over teacup in front of him, without reaching out to help Yuan Shaojing.

The suffering he is suffering now is far less than 1/10,000 of Aunt Mian.

Uncle Hai rushed over and wanted to help Yuan Shaojing up, but before he could get close, he heard a pop, a mouthful of blood spurted out of Yuan Shaojing's mouth and splashed on the floor of the reception room.

Before passing out, he seemed to be back in the water that day.

He held Yuan Susu in his arms and tried to pull Li Sinian, but his feet were stuck in the seat and could not move.

The child's small hand kept reaching out to him, silently opening his mouth and shouting something.

At that time, Yuan Shaojing thought he was shouting for help.

But now, when the memory resurfaced in his mind, he realized that the child...

Shouting is...

Dad...

………………

Yuan Shaojing just passed out in the Lin family's reception room.

I don't know if it's too much stimulation, or maybe it's because of the rain, and it didn't take long to develop a high fever.

Lin Youlin contacted the family doctor after she was busy, for fear that Yuan Shaojing would go wrong at their home.

Also extremely curious about what happened in the reception room.

What did Xiao Jiu say to make Yuan Shaojing have such a big reaction?

But no one can ask, and no one dares to ask.

I don't know if the rain outside the window can also feel the change of people's mood, and it gets bigger in a short period of time.

The floor-to-ceiling windows crackled and slapped, adding to the sadness in the air.

Except Uncle Hai, Lin Hanxing sat expressionlessly on the mahogany chair next to him, not looking at Yuan Shaojing, but at the photo of Li Sinian in his hands, which was left by Aunt Mian the only one.

There must be absolutely no mistakes.

Yuan Shaojing seems to have been caught in a nightmare.

He kept muttering something, but no one could hear him clearly.

In the dream, Yuan Shaojing returned to the time when his second brother broke his legs and drove him out like a dog.

It was the most painful day of his life.

I don't want to live at all.

The festering wound made him develop a high fever like today, and he didn't even know when Yan Yu found himself.

"Uncle, I will help you, even if you lose everything, I will help you get everything back! But please, don't die!"

In the dream, Yan Yu hugged him, her voice trembling.

"Uncle, don't die, I only have you."

There are endless tears, slipping from the corner of Yuan Shaojing's eyes, who is in a coma with a high fever...