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Chapter 433 Past events between father and son

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    It¡¯s eleven o¡¯clock sharp in the morning.

    The commercial vehicle finally arrived at the end of the suburban cemetery, in front of a huge tomb that was finally completed after a month.

    The tomb is very large, close to a basketball court, surrounded by white walls, with two male lions standing on both sides, majestic and domineering, with a sense of self-power without anger.

    Directly in front, there is a statue, which is much smaller than the one hundred meters high statue in Broken Star Tower.

    This one is only three or four meters high.

    Wearing a suit and leather shoes, with his head slightly raised and pointing to the sky, he feels like he is pointing out the world, and the sculpture is lifelike.

    This person was none other than Lin Hai, who had great talent and great strategy and was expected to unify the entire Yanjing, but he died unjustly.

    My father died unjustly and could only be buried in front of the cemetery.

    A month ago, when Lin Xiao was preparing to build a statue in Broken Star Tower, he also ordered people to build a tomb in the cemetery.

    After getting off the car.

    Lin Xiao smoothed his suit, looked solemn, and walked forward step by step.

    Xu Hao also restrained his innate murderous temperament and followed behind him with a heavy face.

    Walking all the way forward, Lin Xiao stood still in front of the tombstone.

    Snapped!

    "Dad, I'm here to see you," he said with a military salute.

    The one-meter-tall tombstone in front has been engraved with a name, which reads: Mr. Lin Hai¡¯s tomb.

    Now, the only thing to do is to carry the memorial and move the grave!

    Xu Hao stood behind him, holding a bundle of money papers that had been prepared long ago, a bundle of incense, and dozens of candles.

    He continued in six directions and lit six candles in each direction.

    After doing this, he came to Lin Xiao and handed him the incense in his hand.

    After doing this, he quietly retreated not far away, not disturbing the figure with a slim back.

    He knew that at this moment, this unrivaled and unrivaled general in the empire needed to be quiet the most.

    Lin Xiao took the incense and walked forward. He had never kneeled down to anyone, but now he was kneeling in vain under the futon in front of the tombstone.

    He took the money paper, lit it with a candle, and put it into the brazier bit by bit, "Dad, Xiao'er came to see you. I don't know how you are down there, but don't worry, I won't let you just  He died for no reason."

    The tone was calm, neither sad nor happy, as if he was speaking the most ordinary words.

    "However, the murderous intent in the eyes was in vain. If someone were here, they would be scared to death.

    Lin Xiao picked up three sticks of incense, lit them in the brazier, and stood up straight. Under the firelight, his face, which seemed to be masculine and handsome, but also sinister, softened for no reason.

    He looked at the two big characters written Lin Hai above the tombstone and sighed deeply.

    After that, he respectfully holds the incense, bends down and kowtows, rings his head three times in a row, and then inserts the incense into the incense burner.

    He does not kneel to heaven, nor does he kneel to heaven. Even the one who sits on the dragon throne and monitors all living beings in the world does not kneel.

    But, as a man stands tall and proud, parents must kneel down!

    Although his father was harsh to him, he taught him many principles of dealing with others, and taught him what it means to be patient and to be patient.

    And more importantly, raise him to be a human being.

    That day, the day before the Lin family was about to die, that middle-aged man, who was gentle and courteous in his dealings with everyone and could find no faults, stood with him on the top floor of the high-rise building of the Lin Group.

    Standing in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, we looked into the distance together, looking at the brightly lit and bustling night view of Yanjing downstairs.

    "Xiao'er, I'm very happy that you have grown up, but I hope that in the future you will not just live in a small land like Yanjing."

    That day, his father looked at him with a smile on his face, stretched out his hand to form a frame, and smiled at the man who had just turned twenty at that time: "The world is very big, very big, bigger than you can imagine.  "

    "For us people, the sky is actually only so big. It's just like a frog at the bottom of a well. No matter how we jump, we can't jump out of this frame."

    Having said this, he stretched out his hand and patted it. Lin Xiao, who was still listening to the confusion at that time, showed a rare gentle smile, "Xiao'er, I hope you don't follow my path. I hope you can go further and further."  Far away, go to the top of the world, so that everyone can only look up to you."

    After saying this, I won¡¯t say more.?Just looking into the distance with deep eyes.

    At that time, Lin Xiao didn¡¯t understand what this meant. Maybe it was just a father¡¯s expectation for his son.

    Now, he knows.

    ¡°Perhaps, that man had noticed something was wrong that night and was arranging a way out for him.

    No sadness, no joy, no emotion.

    Lin Xiao knelt under the futon and waved to Xu Hao, "Haozi, have you come out with the investigation?"

    "Found it."

    Xu Hao said respectfully, took out a piece of information and reported: "Five years ago, the old man of your family, the Lin family, was indeed involved, and his eldest grandson came out to handle it."

    "Go and invite me."

    Lin Xiao gave an order, and then closed his eyes slightly, no longer speaking, like an old monk in meditation, without sadness or joy, like a Bodhisattva who is as motionless as a king.

    He knew that things would not be that simple. With his father's brilliant mind, how could it be so easy for Da Xia to fall?

    In the end, it cost your own life?

    At dusk and sunset, Lin Xiao knelt down and stood on the futon, never touching the futon.

    The white candles are swaying in the dim sky, the incense is curling up, and the huge tomb is eerie.

    Ordinary people might be frightened to death by such a terrifying and gloomy situation.

    But, for someone like Lin Xiao, who has been on the battlefield for a long time and wallowed among the dead, it is actually just like that.

    Today¡¯s weather is not too cold. Lin Xiao just wore a black vest, a white shirt, and trousers, which were full of three-dimensionality.

    ??Especially when combined with his handsome face, it is enough to enchant countless women of all ages.

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    Soon, a commercial vehicle parked steadily not far away.

    Xu Hao dragged a figure to the front.

    It was also at this time that Lin Xiao, who had been kneeling on the futon, finally opened his eyes and let out a flash of light. Then he stood up slowly and squinted slightly at the uninvited guest brought by Xu Hao.

    Men, light blue suits, all custom-made, a suit costing at least hundreds of thousands, and carrying a million-dollar Patek Philippe.

    His face is not bad, he is about thirty years old, very elegant, with a hint of evil.

    This kind of man has a very fatal attraction for young women who are bored in their boudoir.

    Xu Hao loosened all the bindings on his body and pushed him to the ground.

    "I'm going to fuck you, do you really know who I am? How dare you"

    The man, as soon as he let go, immediately became furious and cursed, but when he saw the bad situation in front of him, he was suddenly too frightened to speak.

    In the dim environment, the white candles swayed unsteadily in the cold wind, and the incense smoke curled up in the empty tomb. Especially in this dusk period, it was even more eerie and penetrating.

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