What's wrong with you?

Quiet inside the car.

An eerie atmosphere filled the air.

Lin Jiye concentrated on driving the car, his face was tense, and he looked like a god of evil.There are obscure emotions and soul-stirring pain in the eyes.

back seat.

Lin Yuansheng became much more leisurely, drank some water, his pale complexion improved a little, and then he relaxed and leaned back on the chair.The eyelashes drooped slightly, covering the eyeballs, so outsiders could not see his thoughts.

The two were going back to the villa to sort out Lin Yuansheng's personal belongings.

He planned to return to Yuan's house.

Abandon the identity of the heir of Gang A.

Lin Jiye agreed at that time, and then remained silent, and never looked at him again. Although their faces met, their gazes were wrong.

Lin Yuansheng was originally gentle and kind-hearted, and he was not good at confronting others. To him, he had received training, but now he found his blood relatives. According to the rules of the A gang, the heir must be an orphan, so he is logical. Asked Lin Jiye to leave.

The black eyes are eerie and terrifying, like the deep sea at night, unfathomable, but inside, there is excruciating pain.

If the heir of Gang A is not an orphan, he should kill his relatives.

This is the invisible executable condition.

But Lin Jiye was silent for a while, and still gave up.

Maybe he has his own selfishness... Or maybe, he just doesn't want people to hate him.

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The ancestor of the Yuan family was a small official in the Qing Dynasty. He tremblingly protected his family, traveled to many places, and finally settled in Z City.

After liberation, they were classified as civilians. They had the savings of their ancestors in their hands. A generation of people used this money to start a small business of clothing and jewelry.

Yuan's house is in the suburbs of Z City.

It was very quiet.

The car has traveled a long distance, but also very slowly.

Those who drive don't want to reach their destination, and those who ride don't say anything.

But the journey always comes to an end.

The sun was high, and the car stopped in front of a small villa.

Lin Yuansheng pulled his suitcase and got out of the car. The black window slowly lowered, revealing Lin Jiye's face, staring at him with dark eyes, gloomy and lonely.

The suitcase was small, some of his personal belongings, and nothing else.

"I am leaving."

"Ah."

The brief question and answer made the air thick as if to freeze.

In the end, Lin Yuansheng took a deep breath, and said along with the turbid air, "Take care, Lin Jiye."

This was the first time he called Lin Jiye's name, and he hoped it would be the last.

"Asheng!"

A call came from behind, it was Zhao Hui who had been waiting at the door a long time ago, she saw that the two finally said goodbye, so she called out and walked over, followed by Yuan Yi who pursed her lips and said nothing.

"I'm leaving."

He bowed his head in a concealed manner, but it was to hide the killing intent that burst out from his eyes for a moment.

"Ah."

The car went away slowly.

Lin Yuansheng frowned, the sun was strong, and his eyes were slightly sour.

"Asheng, go into the house quickly, mother-in-law is waiting for you! Ayi, hurry up and help Asheng carry the bag."

Zhao Hui held Lin Yuansheng's arm, smiled gently and kindly, and cast a glance at Yuan Yi, Yuan Yi stretched out his hand as if awakening from a dream.

"give it to me."

"No, no need."

"You are inconvenient."

Lin Yuansheng looked at Zhao Hui on his left hand, and he was about to occupy his right hand Yuan Yi, but he let go of his hand and gave the bag to Yuan Yi.

The three entered the small villa arm in arm.

Warm and comfortable decoration, not extravagant, not monotonous, full of the atmosphere of life.

The old lady Yuan was originally sitting on the sofa, but when she saw Lin Yuansheng coming in, she immediately stood up, held hands and sat together, talking kindly.

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