Prime Minister Long opened his mouth to curse. Yang Yong stopped coughing and glared angrily without saying anything. He straightened up and took another deep breath. This time, the cough was even worse, but Yang Wenwen was stunned.
The little girl was so anxious that she almost cried.
Long Daxiang wanted to continue to curse, but Lin Kun stopped him with a look. Yang Yong in the back seat said nothing except coughing. The car stopped downstairs where Yang Wenwen rented.
He also just finished smoking that cigarette.
The house that Yang Wenwen rents is not big. It is shared with a friend. The friend went back to his hometown during the Spring Festival and will not be back for a while. Yang Yong's stay here will not be a problem for the time being.
Lin Kun and Long Daxiang placed Yang Yong on the bed, and Yang Wenwen went to pour water for them.
Prime Minister Long sat down and drank all the water in the glass in one gulp, but he still looked out of breath.
Yang Wenwen was about to pour water again, and Lin Kun said with a smile: "Sister, there is no need to pour it for him. He is angry with your brother. Even if you bring the kettle, you can't extinguish the fire in his heart.
"
Yang Wenwen immediately lowered her head in embarrassment and said: "Brother Xiang, I'm sorry, my brother..."
Long Daxiang interrupted and said: "Sister, I don't blame you, it's your brother who is so careless that I can't stand it. If he hadn't been injured, I would have really wanted to beat him up."
"ah?"
Yang Wenwen suddenly turned pale and said nervously: "Brother Xiang, please don't hit my brother."
Lin Kun stood up and said with a smile: "You two chat first, I will go into the room to chat with Wenwen's brother." After saying that, he put down the water glass and walked straight into the room.
The door of the room was closed, and Yang Wenwen, who was sitting on the sofa in the living room, immediately looked at Long Daxiang with a worried look and said: "Brother Daxiang, brother Lin Kun, doesn't he also want to hit my brother?"
Long Daxiang said: "Don't worry about this, your brother Lin Kun has a much better temper than me. It seems that he is going to instill chicken soup for the soul into your brother to enlighten your brother who can't support the wall with mud."
Yang Wenwen immediately frowned and said unhappily: "You are not allowed to say that about my brother."
Long Daxiang laughed and said: "Look at you girl, you still don't want people to tell the truth. Your brother is addicted to gambling and drinking, and he doesn't have a serious job. He still doesn't want to make progress. It's not like he can't be supported by the mud.
What is a wall?”
Yang Wenwen was so angry that she wanted to quibble, but the words came to her lips several times, but she couldn't continue. After all, what Long Daxiang said was true, and she couldn't find any reason to refute it.
In the room, Yang Yong lay on the bed, tilted his head and glanced at Lin Kun, then turned his head away, staring at the ceiling in a daze.
Lin Kun stood in the room and looked around, then sat by the window with a smile, took out a cigarette from his pocket, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, but he had no intention of lighting it.
Little girls generally hate the smell of smoke in the house.
Lin Kun looked at Yang Yong who was as quiet as a corpse on the bed and said, "Are you a man?"
Yang Yong lay silently.
Lin Kun then said with a smile: "I heard your sister say something about you. She used to be a filial son and a gentle and considerate good brother. She has always admired you in her heart, but now you
He turned into a pile of mud."
The expression on Yang Yong's face moved, but he still didn't say a word.
Lin Kun continued: "A person's life is only a few decades. Think about what we live for. Is it for fame and fortune? Or for our own family? Or do I only live for ourselves?"
Yang Yong turned his face to one side and faced Lin Kun with the back of his head.
Lin Kun said with a smile: "Don't run away from this problem. I'm afraid you have never dared to think about this problem. You may have dared to think about it before, but you definitely don't dare to do it now. You know in your heart how bad you are now, just for a woman."
You are willing to degenerate yourself and not go back to your family just to save face. Your parents have raised you so well, and this is how you repay them?"
"And that girl Wenwen, what a kind girl. You, your brother, don't give her shelter from the wind and rain, but you just stay here like a pile of mud. Can you still be successful?"
"Shut up!"
Yang Yong turned his head fiercely and glared at Lin Kun fiercely, "What happens to me is none of your business!"
Lin Kun smiled still very calmly, neither sullen nor angry, and said: "Very good, at least you still know how to be angry. You are only twenty-eight years old this year. Before you are sentenced to death in life, there are still a lot of things to do."
Time to fight."
"I will give you a chance to be reborn. If you are willing to take it, come to me when you are healed. If not, then you will continue to live like a pile of mud and be hacked to death by loan sharks. Your parents and sister will be heartbroken.
After crying for a while, burn it into a pile of ashes and bury it in the soil. After a few decades, no one in the world will remember you."
Lin Kun stood up, took out a business card from his pocket, threw it on the bed, turned around and walked out the door.
Bang!
The door of the room closed again, and the room suddenly became quiet again. Yang Yong, who was wrapped in gauze and looked like a fresh mummy, calmly looked at the business card. The two most eye-catching words on it were '
Lin Kun', there was a faint wave in his heart, and a long-lost heat flashed in his eyes.
On the way back, Long Daxiang couldn't bear his curiosity and asked Lin Kun: "Kunzi, what did you say to the mud inside the house?"
Lin Kun said with a smile: "I didn't say anything. I just gave him a chance. If he wants to live a decent life again, let him come to me. If he is willing to fall, then I can't control him."
Long Daxiang said: "You are just too kind. What good can you do with that kind of mud? Even if you keep it with you, you probably won't have any future. You will just eat and die all day long."
Lin Kun shook his head with a smile and said: "You didn't notice the expression on his face when he was smoking. He could bear the pain of the wounds on his body. There was a layer of sweat on his face. He didn't say a word, and he just walked away.
From this point of view, this Yang Yong is a man."
"Really?"
Long Daxiang said thoughtfully: "According to this, he really has the value of reforging."
Lin Kun smiled and said nothing, while the jeep roared along the road in Yanjing.
When he was about to go home, the cell phone in Lin Kun's pocket rang. It was Jiang Yeli. Lin Kun parked the car on the side of the road, answered the phone and said with a smile: "Hi, Beauty Jiang."
Jiang Yeli was on the phone and said in a calm voice: "How are you lately? Are you very busy?"
Lin Kun smiled and said: "It's okay. After the Lantern Festival, I plan to go back to China and Hong Kong."
Jiang Yeli said: "Okay, I understand."
Lin Kun said: "What's the matter?"
Jiang Yeli smiled and said, "No, I just wanted to ask when you will come back."
Lin Kun smiled and said: "Quick, it's just a matter of these few days. I'll go back and bring you gifts."
"Okay, then you go ahead and finish the call."
Toot toot…
There was a blind tone on the phone. Lin Kun put away the phone. Long Daxiangqian, who was standing next to him, smiled and said, "What's wrong? Sister Jiang misses you, Kunzi. You are really full of love."
Lin Kun smiled and rolled his eyes at him, saying, "Are you envious? You can also be prosperous."
Long Daxiang said: "Forget it, I know what I am capable of. The women I met before were all after my money. It's not easy to meet a sincere one. I don't want to be beaten and stepped on.
I really can’t do the technical work on the ship.”
Lin Kun laughed and cursed: "Be a good person." He started the car and was about to leave when he suddenly thought it would be better to call Liu Gang to make sure. Don't tell Jiang Yeli that something happened over there in Zhonggang City and she didn't tell her.
The call was quickly connected, and Liu Gang's voice came, "Kunzi, have a great New Year!"
"Same interests, same interests."
Lin Kun smiled and chatted with Liu Gang for a few words, and then got back to the topic and said: "Brother Gang, is there anything unusual happening in China-Hong Kong City recently?"
On the other end of the phone, Liu Gang and Brother Gou were sitting in the conference room of Baifengmen. Jiang Yeli was sitting on the main seat, wearing black clothes and holding a lady's cigarette in her hand. Liu Gang looked at Jiang Yeli,
Jiang Yeli shook her head calmly.
Liu Gang smiled and said to the mobile phone: "There is nothing abnormal, everything is normal."
"Oh, that's good. If anything unusual happens, contact me anytime and I'll fly back." Lin Kun said with a smile.
After hanging up the phone, Long Daxiang, who was sitting in the passenger seat, said, "Kunzi, why can't you still trust Sister Jiang?"
Lin Kun said with a smile: "It's not that I can't believe it. I know her character very well. Even if something happens in Zhonghong City, in order not to cause trouble to me, she will definitely take it on her own first. It won't be a last resort.
He won't tell me."
Long Daxiang said with envy: "You are so lucky, the women around you are so kind to you. You are not much more handsome than me. How come you are so popular with women?"
Lin Kun said with a smile: "Okay, don't be so poor, be careful if I catch you and report it to your Ruan Qian. As soon as the plane back lands, Ruan Qian will come to pick you up with a washboard in her arms."
, let you start kneeling on the washboard at the airport."
Long Daxiang raised his fist and punched Lin Kun on the shoulder, "Can you be any more wicked?"
The car drove into the alley going home. At the entrance of the alley, a black Mercedes-Benz was parked on the side. The license plate was familiar to Lin Kun. It was the Zhu family's car. Lin Kun slowed down and parked on the side.
The window of the Mercedes-Benz was rolled down, and a hand was stretched out to wave to him.
Lin Kun opened the car door and was about to get out of the car, but Long Daxiang immediately stopped him and said, "Wait a minute, be careful of a scam!"
Lin Kun smiled and said: "Don't worry, I recognize this car."
Prime Minister Long also quickly opened the door to follow. Lin Kun walked to the side of the Mercedes-Benz and took a look inside. With a smile on his face, he opened the door and got in. He waved to Prime Minister Long who was following closely and said: "
It's someone you know, so don't be nervous."
Prime Minister Long said "oh" and continued to stand aside. Lin Kun had 100% health. He was not worried at all. The key was that Lin Kun was still weak and he had to protect him.
The old butler was sitting in the car, and the one driving was Mr. Zhu's personal bodyguard, Xiao Chen. The old butler did not go around the bush with Lin Kun, but went straight to the point and said: "Xiao Lin, I came to see you today because I was entrusted by Mr. Zhu to give me something."