Divorce tonight, I will turn around and marry a top boss for the second time

Shi family.

Shi Lin rubbed his tired brows and then looked at the time.

He raised his hand and pressed the phone at hand: "Secretary Liao, come here."

After receiving the boss's notice, Liao Zhijian appeared in Shi Lin's office a short while later.

"Mr. Shi."

Shi Lin leaned forward and placed his hands together on the table.

"Is there any news from Kyoto?"

Liao Zhijian lowered his head: "Not yet."

"Has Zhou Jinfan arrived in Kyoto?"

"He's already there. I only saw him enter the Zhou family, and I don't know anything more."

Calculating the time, it’s almost time.

"Book me the earliest flight to Kyoto."

"Okay, Mr. Shi."

Shi Lin stood up, his dark and sharp eyes full of determination.

After planning for so long, the day has finally arrived.

Zhou Jinfan is a person from another family, but his wife wants to fight against the Zhou family and put the young master of the Zhou family into jail. This is simply a fantasy.

Mr. Zhou is well-known for his protectiveness towards his people, and he dotes on Zhou Junjie to the point of being indulgent. He would never condone Nancy's behavior.

By then, no matter how capable Zhou Jinfan is, without a backer, he will sooner or later be abandoned by the Zhou family.

Everything was going according to his plan, and now it was time for him to make his debut.

Liao Zhijian raised his eyes and spoke again: "Mr. Shi, regarding the suburban project..."

The company has been facing many crises during this period, and we have to send people to keep an eye on the suburbs, which is really too much.

"Zhan Yi has completely surrounded the outskirts of the city. Should we continue?"

A hint of coldness flashed across Shi Lin's eyes: "Evacuate everyone over there. No more problems can occur in other projects."

Zhou Jinfan will never amount to anything. It won’t be too late for him to find a way to get the project back after Zhou Jinfan steps down.

"Yes."

After Liao Zhijian left the office, Shi Lin's cell phone rang.

Glancing at the caller's note on the phone screen, a hint of disgust flashed in his eyes.

He pressed the answer button, his voice so calm that no emotion could be heard.

"Hey, Dad."

Nan Honglin's vicissitudes of life voice sounded: "Alin, are you busy?"

"Just finished."

Nan Honglin was silent for a moment, then asked, "Have you found out about the incident with Xiao Li that I mentioned last time?"

Shi Lin's eyes flickered slightly: "I found out, Dad, I'll go to the hospital to see you later."

"Hey, okay, okay."

Nan Honglin's tone was a little excited.

After hanging up the phone, Shi Lin took out a brown paper bag from the drawer and left the company.

When we arrived at the hospital, Nan Honglin had already sat up, wrapped himself in a coat, and was waiting.

Li Lijuan stood aside, looking outside from time to time.

Seeing Shi Lin appear, she hurried to greet him.

"Alin, you're here."

Less than half a month after the news of Nan Li's death came, Li Lijuan's hair had turned completely white.

Shi Lin's expression was calm: "Well, sit down."

Li Lijuan sat down, but her eyes never left him.

Nan Honglin saw what Shi Lin was holding and quickly said, "Ah Lin..."

Shi Lin's expression eased a bit, and then he said, "Dad, I just got the result of this matter, and I was just about to come over to tell you."

As he said that, he handed the thing in his hand to Nan Honglin.

"Xiao Li knew she was going to be sentenced to death while in prison. She couldn't handle the shock and her mental illness relapsed, leading to her banging her head and dying in prison."

Nan Honglin sat on the hospital bed for a long time, looking at the judgment on Nan Li's crimes in his hand and a picture of Nan Li's body with blood all over her head.

Finally, he seemed to have finally accepted this fact.

"Alin, thank you for your hard work."

Li Lijuan started to sob again. She went forward and pulled Shi Lin, "Ah Lin, Xiao Li is dead. Her ashes are still at the police station. Can you take her home?"

Shi Lin: "Well, the police have procedures to follow, and it's not my place to interfere."

"Ah Lin, I know you'll definitely find a way, right? The police originally told me to go get it, but when I got there they said I couldn't take it away."

"Xiao Li is already dead. Death is like the extinguishing of a light. Even if she had done many wrong things, isn't it enough that she's dead now?"

Li Lijuan pulled Shi Lin with tears in her eyes. She had always been honest and weak, but now she became stubborn.

Shi Lin patiently comforted her, "Mom, I understand. I'll go see what's going on when I'm free."

"it is good."

Seeing Shi Lin agreed, Li Lijuan finally felt relieved.

She wiped her tears and said, "Alin, I'm glad I have you."

Shi Lin looked at Nan Honglin and said calmly, "Dad, you have a good rest. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

Nan Honglin looked at Shi Lin with dim eyes, nodded slightly at Shi Lin, and said nothing.

Shi Lin straightened his clothes, stood up and left the hospital.

"Buzz."

Liao Zhijian sent me the flight information. I looked at the time and it was still a while.

Shi Lin was just about to take advantage of this time to go back to the company to deal with some things when his cell phone rang again.

"Sir, the young master has been in his room for two days without leaving or eating."

Ah Hu's voice came from the phone.

Shi Lin: "I'll be back now."

Prosperous South China.

When he opened the door, Ah Hu was standing at Shi Yu's door with food in his hand.

"Young Master, the master will be back soon, you should eat something first."

He coaxed in a low voice.

However, there was no sound from inside the room.

Hearing the footsteps, Ah Hu turned around and said, "Mr.

Shi Lin glanced at the food in Ah Hu's hand and said calmly, "Bring the spare key and open the door directly."

Ah Hu put down what he was holding, turned around and went to get the key.

Shi Lin opened the door with the key. The room was dark and a depressing atmosphere hit him.

He gave Ah Hu a look, and Ah Hu immediately understood and opened the curtains in the room.

Beside the bed, Shi Yu was holding something in his arms, his eyes tightly closed, and it was unclear whether he was asleep or fainted.

Shi Lin walked to Shi Yu's side, his eyes fell on Shi Yu's arms, and when he saw the familiar wooden frame, his eyes flashed.

Slender fingers with distinct joints stretched out, pinched the frame and slowly pulled it out.

As soon as he moved, Shi Yu tightened his arms and hugged the thing tightly in his arms again.

Shi Lin knew that it was the only photo of Shi Yu and Nancy.

He took his hand back and put it in his pocket: "Xiaoyu, get up."

Hearing his voice, Shi Yu's eyelashes trembled, but he still did not move.

The face, so pale that one could almost see the blood vessels, seemed transparent under the light.

"Are you doing this so that you can accompany Nan Li?"

"I do not have."

Shi Yu opened his eyes and immediately retorted.

He didn't want to have anything to do with that woman Nan Li, even if he died.

Shi Lin looked a little unhappy: "What do you want to do now?"

Shi Yu pursed his lips and said nothing.

He missed his mother Nancy very much, and missed her gentle care and warm embrace.