Chapter eight hundred and eighty third blind man's purpose
The room was very quiet, neither Lin Zhiming nor Dong Jian spoke.
Lin Zhiming looked at Dong Jian, who lowered his head and looked at the table.
Lin Zhiming's question caused Dong Jian to fall into silence for a minute.
Lin Zhiming was not in a hurry and just watched.
"We...were all trained by blind men." Dong Jian looked at Lin Zhiming and said calmly.
"That's right." Lin Zhiming nodded.
After Dong Jian was driven out of the imperial capital by Zhao Shanggang, the blind man found Dong Jian and trained Dong Jian into a think tank. Later, he sent Dong Jian to him to advise him and at the same time monitor him.
Both men knew this and said it openly and honestly.
"Do you really think that the blind man trained you and me with the ultimate goal of taking the Lin family as his own?" Dong Jian asked.
"When he trained me and asked me to participate in the Lin family's battle for hegemony in the imperial capital, his ultimate goal was to use my hand to get rid of several other elders and make Qingmudang his own. If he was the only one in Qingmudang,
Then no one can stop him from annexing the Lin family. The reason why the Lin family still exists now is because the five people in Qingmutang cooperate with each other and check and balance each other, so the Lin family can survive in the cracks." Lin Zhiming said.
"He told me the same thing a long time ago. I believed everything he said at first, but it wasn't until the past two years that I started to have doubts," Dong Jian said.
"Huh?" Lin Zhiming raised his eyebrows.
"Why did the blind man become the only elder of Qingmu Hall? His life is almost that of an ascetic. He has no interest in material things or fame, and he does not have any descendants. So what is his purpose of obtaining so many things?" Dong Jian asked
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"Maybe he is holding back? Before reaching the top, he didn't want anyone to see his ambitious face. Many ambitious people also look like they are stoic before they succeed," Lin Zhiming said.
"Maybe that's the case, but I always feel that the purpose of the blind man is not actually this. I even sometimes wonder if the reason why the blind man trained us is the ultimate goal, just to use our hands to eliminate Aoki.
Tang, let the Lin family be called the real Lin family." Dong Jian said.
"Eliminating himself?" Lin Zhiming asked with a frown.
"Yes." Dong Jian nodded.
"It's ridiculous." Lin Zhiming shook his head and said.
"I know this is ridiculous, but my intuition tells me that this is what he thinks. I don't think a person only eats millet porridge and pickles every day, goes to bed at eight o'clock on time every day, and goes to the temple for one week every month to practice.
I really want to become the overlord..." Dong Jian said.
After listening to Dong Jian's words, Lin Zhiming was silent for a long time, and then said, "Then what is his motive for doing this? To restore the Lin family's innocence?"
"Maybe." Dong Jian said.
"What's the blind man's name?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"I don't know." Dong Jian shook his head and said, "No one knows the blind man's name, and no one knows where he comes from. He was adopted by the previous third elder of Qingmu Hall, and the previous third elder died not long after.
, and then the blind man became the new third elder."
"If the blind man is really as you think, then maybe he and I won't have to go that far in the future," Lin Zhiming said.
"I hope so." Dong Jian nodded.
The two chatted until around nine o'clock in the evening, and then Dong Jian left Lin Zhiming's residence.
Lin Zhiming was just about to go upstairs to sleep when he suddenly received a call from Chen Pingan.
"Su Lian asked me to have dinner at home tomorrow night!" Chen Pingan said excitedly.
"Huh? This is a good thing!" Lin Zhiming laughed.
"But there is a condition!" Chen Pingan said.
"What conditions?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"You also want to go together. She wants to express her gratitude to you and say that you saved her favorite student." Chen Pingan said.
"Ye Shan?" Ye Shan's figure appeared in Lin Zhiming's mind.
To be precise, it's Ye Shan's long legs. Those long legs wrapped in jeans are indeed very beautiful.
"I don't know what it's called, it's the female student you saved that day. She was Su Lian's favorite student. Su Lian has never had children in her life and regards that female student as her own child, so she hopes to face you in person.
Thank you." Chen Pingan said.
"Then...should I go there?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"Of course I want to go. She said, if you don't go, I don't have to go, so... I know my fate. It looks like she really wants to forgive me. As long as he forgives me, then I will have no regrets in this life.
, so you must help me!" Chen Pingan said seriously.
"Okay, shall we go to her house?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"Yes, you will pick me up tomorrow and drive your Enzo." Chen Pingan said.
"You old and crooked thing..." Lin Zhiming laughed and cursed, then hung up the phone.
The next day was another ordinary day.
Lin Zhiming stayed in Lin Zhiming's house all day long. Lin Cairong thought that Lin Zhiming was in despair. After lunch, he hurried to Lin Zhiming's residence and encouraged Lin Zhiming.
Lin Zhiming naturally accepted Lin Cairong's kindness and said that he would get back on his feet.
Seeing Lin Zhiming's statement, Lin Cairong left with peace of mind.
As the sun set, Lin Zhiming drove into his Ferrari Enzo and left Lin's house and drove to Chen Pingan's residence.
After picking up Chen Pingan, Lin Zhiming rushed to the film school without stopping.
Arriving downstairs of the dormitory, Lin Zhiming parked the car and got out of the car.
"Old man, it depends on today whether your long-cherished wish can be realized! You have to work hard!" Lin Zhiming said with a smile.
Chen Pingan, who was sitting in the passenger seat, made no movement. Lin Zhiming was a little confused and walked to the passenger seat and opened the door.
Chen Pingan was sitting in the car with his eyes closed, his face a little pale, and his lips trembling slightly.
"What's wrong, old man?!" Lin Zhiming asked in horror.
Chen Ping'an shook his head and said tremblingly, "I'm old, I'm sick. Just wait for me and I'll get better on my own."
"Don't you need to take medicine?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"It's useless to take medicine. You have to take care of yourself." Chen Pingan said.
The strange disease of the Chen family that Zhao Jianlin had mentioned before suddenly flashed through Lin Zhiming's mind. His heart sank and he said, "Is this... the strange disease of your Chen family?"
"Yes." Chen Pingan nodded slightly and said, "I thought I could survive it, but I didn't expect that I would still get sick this year. But it's okay. I can survive at least a few more months."
"Is it really hopeless?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"Yes." Chen Pingan took a long breath, and his face gradually turned rosy.
"Okay, let's go." Chen Ping'an walked out of the car. Perhaps because he had just been sick, his body staggered.
Lin Zhiming hurriedly supported him.
"Should we go to the hospital for a checkup?" Lin Zhiming said worriedly.
"It's useless. This is a genetic disease. Doctors are helpless. Over the years, many family members around me have died because of this disease. I have seen a lot and know my current situation. I can still be free for a while. It will be fine."
." Chen Pingan said with a smile.
Lin Zhiming was still a little worried about Chen Pingan and wanted to send him to the hospital, but Chen Pingan firmly refused.
"After all these years, I finally see Su Lian showing signs of forgiving me. I have to go up to eat tonight," Chen Pingan said.
Lin Zhiming had no choice but to help Chen Pingan go upstairs.
This disease is strange to say. When he got sick, Chen Pingan looked as if he might leave at any time. But now, just a few minutes later, Chen Pingan looked lively and lively again, not even sick at all.
The two came to the door of Su Lian's house. Chen Ping'an tidied up his clothes and asked Lin Zhiming, "Is it okay for me to be like this now?"
"Very handsome!" Lin Zhiming said seriously.
"That's good!" Chen Pingan smiled and then knocked on the door.
After a while, the door opened, and a beautiful face appeared behind the door.
"Mr. Lin!" the other party shouted in surprise.
"Xiao Ye." Lin Zhiming smiled and nodded to the other party. The beautiful woman who opened the door was the Ye Shan who he had saved.
"Come in quickly!" Ye Shan opened the door completely.
"Old man, please go in." Lin Zhiming said.
Chen Pingan nodded and stepped into the door.
When he stepped on the carpet inside the door with one foot, his other foot remained motionless for a long time.
Lin Zhiming glanced at Chen Pingan and found that his expression was very nervous.
Following Chen Pingan's line of sight, an old lady wearing a white dress was setting dishes and chopsticks on the table.
Logically speaking, Chen Pingan is now looking for young and beautiful girls. Although the old lady has temperament, she is getting older and may not be Chen Pingan's cup of tea. However, Lin Zhiming still sees admiration in Chen Pingan's eyes.
Is this true love? It has nothing to do with appearance or age, it just comes from the heart.
"Why are you blocking the door? Let Zhi Ming come in quickly." The old lady said dissatisfiedly when she saw Chen Ping'an standing at the door.
"Oh!" Chen Ping'an came to his senses, quickly stepped over with his other foot, then quickly took off his shoes and walked into the room.
Lin Zhiming also took off his shoes, and just as he was about to walk forward, Ye Shan knelt down and placed a pair of slippers in front of him.
"Thank you." Lin Zhiming thanked him, put on his slippers and walked into the room.
"You guys sit down for a while and we'll have dinner soon," the old lady said.
"Do you need my help?" Chen Pingan asked.
"How can you help? I guess you have never cooked in your life? Just go and sit down." The old lady said.
"Oh, okay." Chen Pingan nodded, walked to the sofa in the living room and sat down.
Lin Zhiming sat down next to Chen Pingan, looked at the nervous Chen Pingan and said with a smile, "Old man, are you so nervous?"
"You will have to be nervous when you see your old lover one day." Chen Pingan said.
"Old lover?" When Lin Zhiming heard these three words, he suddenly thought of Yao Jing.
It seems that she has not appeared in my life for a really long time.
Is she okay? If I see her again one day, will I be as nervous as Chen Ping'an?