Chapter 1303: This Is Your Urn

It was an equally good day.

In the same city, within half a year without knowing it, Lin Zhao had gotten used to his own life. As the New Year's Eve approached, he used an excuse to work, and even though he called several times at home, he didn't plan to go back.

It was really heartbreaking last time.

Her father, Lin Dacang, also got his wish. After a quarrel, he got an order from a large machinery giant in the provincial capital. The city followed up in time and reorganized many similar factories to supply the machinery giant named Sany. Lin Dacang, who continued to serve as the factory director, was also very popular for a while.

Lin Zhao's life can be regarded as returning to calm.

Until this morning.

Lin Zhao and three other girls had just started a course on the history of Western art, when Xia Panxi's cell phone rang in the same room, but it turned out to be a call from the mansion, from home, looking for her.

All the girls in the mansion have their own mobile phones, except Lin Zhao.

Because I am afraid of hearing the ringtone of the mobile phone.

Seeing Xia Panxi handing over the phone, Lin Zhao had a bad feeling at that time.

After answering the phone and saying a few words, I had to hurriedly end the class and return to the mansion by the sea. This time it was my mother who came to find me, walking in a hurry, with a tired face, as if fleeing famine.

Seeing Lin Zhao, Lin's mother immediately grabbed her daughter tightly, crying, and asked her to save her younger brother.

Lin Zhao took his mother into the car, and after listening to his mother's detailed explanation, he felt cold hands and feet.

Her unworthy younger brother Lin Yan made trouble again.

According to her mother, she bullied a girl at school, but the girl's family refused to let her go, and finally called the police out. Lin Yan has now been arrested. Lin's father and Lin's mother tossed about for a week, but they couldn't get their son out, so they could only ask their daughter for help.

Bullying girls?

When Lin Zhao heard her mother's understatement, she almost wanted to cry.

From childhood to adulthood, she can see how much her parents love her younger brother. Even, as the eldest sister, she used to love her younger brother very much.

Unexpectedly, such a thing happened.

Lin Zhao can almost imagine why this is the case. His father must be very high-spirited in his hometown during this time, and his ineffective younger brother must also feel that he is getting better. Things that he didn't dare to sit before probably feel that his father is a big celebrity in the city. At the end of the day, with her sister who is well-off in Beijing, she has no scruples.

What should we do now?

Sitting blankly in the car for a while, realizing her daughter's negative attitude, Lin's mother's attitude quickly changed from crying to tearing up, threatening that if Lin Zhao ignored her brother, she would die and would die if he hit him. In front of the mansion.

The aggrieved Lin Zhao had no choice but to contact Chen Qing again.

If Lin Zhao hadn't already registered with her boss, Chen Qing really wanted to let this kind of troublemaker go as far as she could after listening to Lin Zhao's brief account when she answered the phone. Points, just this one, so many things.

After throwing another sentence to tell Lin Zhao to die, Chen Qing hung up the phone.

Lin's mother listened to her daughter's telling that she didn't care about that side, and started to misbehave again, looking for death and life. Lin Zhao could only call again, repeated several times, and Chen Qing finally let her go over impatiently.

In this way, we came to Guancheng Garden near Madian Bridge.

In a duplex on the top floor of the rough apartment, Lin Zhao was brought here alone, thinking that he could see a man behind her daughter, so Lin's mother who wanted to rush in was caught by the female guard beside Chen Qing and Lin Zhao's sister Yan who accompanied her. stop together.

Chen Qing and the interior design team here were discussing the design plan. After more than ten minutes, Lin Zhao finally took advantage of the break and called a girl with a sad face to her face: "Tell me, what's going on?"

Lin Zhao bit his lip subconsciously, and recounted the matter in a low voice.

This is the balcony of the duplex apartment.

Chen Qing leaned against the fence, holding a bottle of mineral water in her hand, and raised her eyebrows with great interest after hearing what Lin Zhao said: "Bullying girls, huh, how do you bully, tell me yourself?"

Lin Zhao lowered his head.

She could only use some of her mother's words. As for the more precise words, she couldn't say them anyway.

Chen Qing waited angrily for a while, and was about to speak, when she suddenly remembered something: "Can't your father solve this matter by himself?"

"I... There was nothing I could do at home, so I came to see me."

"No." Chen Qing frowned slightly, shook her head and said, "I have given your father so many benefits, which is equivalent to giving your hometown so many benefits. The local government is not even willing to take care of such a small mess?"

Lin Zhi was speechless for a moment.

In her understanding, at such a bad time, even if the local government wants to help, it should have no position.

Chen Qing quickly figured out something, frowned into a sneer, and looked at Lin Zhao: "Then, what do you want me to do now?"

Lin Zhao murmured for a moment before softly saying, "My younger brother...is only 15 years old."

"You can go to prison at the age of 15, and it's not 13. Don't tell me you don't know?"

Lin Zhao was silent again.

Of course she does.

Chen Qing didn't wait for her to say anything, and then said: "This matter is not big, and it is not small, but I understand it, your family is a disaster..."

"no."

"Shut up," Chen Qing reprimanded, and continued: "This matter is settled, and in the future, when these messy things come again, you think I

Are you free? "

Lin Zhao could only remain silent.

Chen Qing took a sip of the mineral water in her hand, looked again at the tall and slender girl in front of her who was still aggressive even though she was wrapped in a down jacket, and waved her little hand out of the balcony irritably: "Go to hell."

Lin Zhao was stunned for a moment before he realized that Chen Qing's "Go to hell" this time was not the kind of angry words in the past.

Rather, a rather serious tone.

Coupled with her movements, it immediately became more real.

Thinking about all kinds of things in the year since he left the university, especially the bad things around his family, for a moment, Lin Zhao felt that maybe it would be nice if he really died.

Then look at Chen Qing's hand gesturing to the outside of the balcony.

Um.

Just... just jump from here.

I remembered that when I was in college, I heard that a student from another school in the same city jumped off a building because he couldn't get a diploma. The scene was ugly, but for me, it was actually very straightforward.

Maybe it's a good feeling.

Seeing Chen Qing taking another sip of the imported mineral water whose name she couldn't recognize in her hand, Lin Zhao hesitated for a moment, moved two steps towards the fence with difficulty, stopped again, and looked at Chen Qing : "Mr. Chen, I'm dead, my family?"

"Are you very nostalgic?"

"I," Lin Zhao's tone faltered, thinking of his sister whom he hadn't seen for a long time: "Mr. Chen, can you take care of my sister?"

"Lin Zhi?"

"Um."

"Lin Zhao, Lin Zhi, Lin Yan," Chen Qing repeated, and then sneered: "I'll just say, it's okay for a small family to not have such a big name, it can't afford it."

Lin Zhao just looked at Chen Qing pitifully.

Chen Qing asked, "Is your sister beautiful?"

Lin Zhao was speechless.

Chen Qing looked at her chest again: "Is it half your age?"

Lin Zhao hesitated for a moment, but the face of a handsome foreign man appeared in his mind, and he nodded slightly.

"That's fine, if you die, I will take care of your sister for you."

"I was thinking, can we send her abroad?" Lin Zhao said, "It's better not to come back forever?"

"Okay," Chen Qing nodded, and curled the corners of her mouth: "You can go at ease, this is the 20th floor, it will be soon."

Lin Zhao found that he had come to the fence without knowing it, climbed up the cold fence with one hand, and looked out the window.

There is no wind and sand every day, and the sky is very blue, but the sunshine in winter is a little pale, just like her mood at this time, all thoughts are lost. I wanted to add one more thing, even if it was the last time to help my brother, but after thinking about it, it was considered an exchange, so I didn't bother to talk about it.

Climb the fence with both hands.

Just about to use force, Chen Qing had already pulled her back.

Looking over suspiciously, there was somewhat hope in his eyes.

Suddenly understood again.

I still want to live.

It turned out that Mr. Chen just wanted to scare her.

It's a pity that Chen Qing didn't say what she expected, but said: "I suddenly remembered, you can't dance here, this is a new house, it's unlucky for people to die before they live in it. You go to the big mansion by the sea and die, I will ask someone to prepare a few feet of white silk for you, it is said that it was very popular for women to hang themselves in ancient times."

After Lin Zhao listened, for a moment, he suddenly wanted to take the woman in front of him with him.

It's a pity that she hasn't made a decision yet, Chen Qing has already called Jiang Shanwu to accompany her, drove her back to the living room, and then muttered to Jiang Shanwu for a long time.

When Jiang Shanwu left with Lin Zhao, Chen Qing took out her mobile phone and dialed a number directly.

After a while, it was connected there, Chen Qing greeted with a smile, and then said: "That's it, Mr. Liang, last time... well, I suddenly forgot where it was, Lin Dacang, remember... yes... I know you have already started to cooperate, I mean, can you cut it off again... The people over there are too unreliable, they can't do a little thing well, and they are going to make trouble to me...Okay, Mr. Liang, really Sorry to trouble you... Well, I will go back when I have time... My boss, this can't be said... That's it, goodbye."

After hanging up the phone, I made another calculation.

The matter of Lin Zhao's younger brother may be a big deal for ordinary people, but for others, as long as it doesn't make too much trouble, it's not a big deal at all. And Lin Dacang has brought such great benefits to his hometown. It stands to reason that the local area should be more protective and take the initiative to suppress this matter.

If the other side doesn't do this, it is very likely that it is intentional.

If Lin Dacang is suppressed, others will definitely be able to take over a big business, which will benefit a lot. However, the accident of Lin Dacang's son is obviously an opportunity, so of course they have to stand by and watch.

Chen Qing didn't care about Lin Dacang or even the entire Lin family.

The question is, if the local government does this, and it still makes a fuss to her, will it be easy for her to be bullied?

That being the case, Chen Qing is also very happy to let the chicken fly over there.

Coincidentally, just after asking, the cooperation with Sany Heavy Industry is still in the trial stage of a small amount of procurement, and no formal large-scale procurement contract has been signed. The funds have nothing to do with this side, they are all bank loans, so it is easy to cut off the cooperation.

After all, for Sany, which has integrated Zoomlion, another industry giant, the small town where the Lin family is located can only be regarded as a small supplier even if several factories have been integrated.

To say no to cooperation is a one-sentence matter.

After sorting it out again, Chen Qing took the

The incident fell to the back of my mind, and I continued to discuss the design proposals of the two buildings with the interior design team here until ten o'clock in the morning, then set off for the airport and flew to Fujian.

the other side.

Jiang Shanwu took Lin Zhao downstairs, first asked her to send Lin's mother away, and then took her back to the mansion by the seaside.

Lin Zhao was in a daze all the way.

It seems that I have died once, but it seems that I can't die again?

However, Lin Zhao, who was sitting on the big bed in her bedroom, saw that Jiang Shanwu had really found a white silk, and had someone busy hanging it on the beam. She was really desperate, and after despair, she felt disheartened again Feeling cold.

It's probably not bad to really die like this.

Then, someone who looked like a nurse came in and prepared an injection in front of her.

Jiang Shanwu explained to her with a playful and weird expression, she will be given an injection, and then she will be hung on the beam, so it will not hurt.

All right.

Lin Zhao had completely given up resisting and let the nurse give her an injection.

Before the coma fell, Lin Zhao's last thought was that not only would it not hurt to be hung up in a coma, but perhaps it would not be too embarrassing.

Those hanged ghosts on TV are still ugly.

Then, he completely lost consciousness.

Jiang Shanwu waited for Lin Zhao to fall asleep completely, then called someone over and began to put makeup on Lin Zhao.

Mainly the neck.

The photographer who called was a professional in the film and television industry who specialized in special makeup.

After being busy for about half an hour, a 'shocking' dark purple strangle appeared on Lin Zhao's neck while he was sleeping. Not only that, Lin Zhao's expression also turned pale.

After finishing all this work, Jiang Shanwu asked someone to pick up Lin's mother who had arranged to stay in a hotel not long ago.

Since it was a farewell, of course the mother and daughter had to meet for the last time.

Mother Lin was picked up quickly.

Seeing the white silk on the roof and the appearance of her daughter on the bed, Lin's mother didn't even think about going up to check the authenticity carefully, and she just limp on the ground.

Jiang Shanwu was not polite, and directly accused Mother Lin of forcing her daughter to death.

Unexpectedly, Mother Lin reacted quickly because of this, grabbed Jiang Shanwu, and said that this side must be responsible.

Responsible for saving his son.

When Jiang Shanwu heard these words at the time, she immediately felt that if Lin Zhao was really dead, she would definitely die with some regrets. When her biological mother looked at her dead body, she thought of her own son.

I don't know how long it has been.

Lin Zhao woke up in a daze, feeling as if he was lying on a big bed.

It was dark all around.

Could it be... This is hell?

He sat up, groped subconsciously, and turned on the light.

Looking around, he was not dead.

But, what is that box on the dressing table?

Probably because she heard the movement, Sister Yan from the outside came in, saw her looking at the box on the dressing table with a strange expression, paused, with a strange expression, and said softly: "This is your urn."