Lin Ping stroked Lin Xun's head carefully: "Xun'er, how are you doing recently?"
Lin Xun: "Dad, from now on, Xun'er will stay with you and won't go anywhere."
Lin Ping raised his head and shed tears: "What nonsense are you talking about? You have your own things to do. Daddy, don't worry. Daddy is in good health."
Lin Xun's eyes were empty: "...Why, it shouldn't be like this."
Lin Ping: "Things in the world are unpredictable. Who can predict it?"
Lin Xun: "Dad, I feel uncomfortable."
Lin Ping hugged Xun'er tightly in his arms: "Don't think too much. Everything will pass. Those who are alive should live well, and those who are gone will not miss you."
"Dong dong dong"
Several knocks on the door.
Chang Shisan: "Uncle Lin, I am Shisan. Is it convenient to meet you?"
Lin Ping: "Come in if you find it convenient, and leave if you find it inconvenient."
Chang Shisan: "Shisan is presumptuous."
"Squeak"
Chang Shisan pushed the door open, turned around and closed the door behind him.
His legs and feet are nimble and his figure is still slim.
The etiquette is thorough and the movements are fluent.
Chang Shisan bent down and bowed: "Shisan pays homage to Uncle Lin."
Lin Xun raised his head: "Master."
Chang Shisan agreed: "Hey."
Lin Ping: "Is something wrong?"
Chang Shisan: "Uncle Lin, I shouldn't bother you at this time, but Shisan wants to discuss things with you about Fengming City. By the way, if you want something for lunch, Shisan will go down and arrange it."
Lin Ping: "Sit down."
Chang Shisan: "Xie Linbo."
Lin Ping: "Xun'er, give your master a cup of tea."
Chang Shisan: "No need, I just drank."
Lin Ping: "Say it, I'll listen."
Chang Shisan stood up: "I'm sorry, Shisan, for not protecting you... No matter how you punish me, Shisan will accept it. As long as you feel comfortable, whatever you do is fine."
He knelt on his knees and lowered his eyes.
"Uncle Lin, from now on, Thirteen will be your son. If you ask for something, Thirteen will do his best to protect you. Thirteen hereby makes a promise. If something happens to the Lin family again due to gang disputes, Thirteen is willing to bear full responsibility.
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Lin Ping hurriedly stepped forward to help: "Thirteen, what are you doing? Xun'er is still here, why is it not your turn to take responsibility? Besides, it's not your fault, so why should you be responsible?"
No need to take responsibility?
I always feel like I can do something.
For Lin Zhen, for Lin Ping and Xun'er,
He can do something.
He couldn't accept being rejected.
Chang Shisan broke away from his hand and was obviously a little excited: "Uncle Lin, when you say that, Shisan feels even worse!"
Lin Ping couldn't hold it back: "You don't have a taste, but I do?! My son is dead, why should I ask someone else to support him? From now on, who in the world will think highly of me, Lin Ping! I left Fuliu Villa and left Chang'an.
Can’t Thirteen survive?! Without saying a word, you took our family to the main helm. In the end, what is the outcome? You can tell yourself, what is the outcome?!”
Lin Xun stood up and said, "Dad, what are you saying? Master didn't mean it! Why are you blaming him?"
Lin Ping: "Haha, you are really my biological son. You have been united with Chang Shisan for a long time, right? OK, I will still live without you. So what if I don't have a son? If you want to leave, just go as far away as possible!"
arms shaking,
The ups and downs of breathing,
Lin Ping has been blinded by impulse,
Sanity is swallowed up.
He seemed to be roaring with God - all his life, he thought he was an honest man and did things calmly, so why did he end up like this? Really...