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Chapter 209 Brother War (42)

So far, there seems to be a delicate balance between the brothers, and between the brothers and the wine secretary.

But under the so-called balance, there is often a more calm but also more turbulent undercurrent.

The [-]th day of this month has not yet arrived, and Cheng Yu's birthday has arrived first.

"Do you want to celebrate Xiaoyu's birthday?"

The little girl rubbed the carpet under her feet awkwardly, lowered her eyes, "Is it not possible?"

Lin Su sighed, and suddenly took two steps closer, patted her on the head, "Look up."

"Ok?"

"If you want to do something, just do it.

Brother, can you not allow you to do it? "

"Don't be so disturbed. Look up and look at people." He looked serious.

In the past few days, he has been reshaping Cheng Yinyin's three views distorted by Cheng Ze bit by bit, and helping her regain her confidence bit by bit.

As for security.

When she grows strong enough and confident enough, she no longer has to look to others for a sense of security.

He hoped that his Yin Yin could give himself a sense of security.

Then even in the future he...she will have a good life.

With Lin Su's approval, the little girl became happy, "Thank you, brother, then I will prepare now."

"Okay, let's go. If you need anything, just ask the housekeeper." He smiled at Sijiu, "If you want to climb up and down, remember to pay attention to safety, or call the servant for help."

"Oh, I see."

The little girl ran away waving.

The smile on the corner of Lin Su's mouth faded, and he pressed his eyelids with his fingers a little harder.

His eyes have been getting more and more uncomfortable lately.

Maybe... until the day of Yinyin's coming-of-age ceremony, he will lose his sight at any time.

In the past, he never believed that Mr. Cheng was really dead. After all these years, medicines were mysteriously delivered to him every month to alleviate the pain caused by the mutation of their genetic sequences.

And what was said at the beginning was that Mr. Cheng's private plane suddenly lost its signal when passing through a certain sea area. It was suspected that the plane had crashed, but nothing was salvaged except for a little bit of wreckage.

This is also one of the basis for Lin Su to be sure that he is still alive.

But until now, he couldn't believe it anymore.

In his impression, Mr. Cheng really loves Yinyin.

If he was really alive, how could he have the heart not to come back to see her even once after all these years?

Except for the three months when he suddenly found out that he was just an experimental subject and was tortured due to side effects, after he calmed down, he never let go of his secret monitoring of Yinyin.

Over the years, he has also spared no effort to secretly investigate his whereabouts.

But there was indeed no trace of Mr. Cheng at all.

Perhaps, his suspicions were wrong.

In contrast to this, there is one, and only one, inhibitor for solving gene sequence lesions, as stated in the explanatory document left by Mr. Cheng.

If anyone wants it, just get Yinyin's choice and approval - at her coming-of-age ceremony.

To be honest, Mr. Cheng's various actions can be summed up in a very appropriate word - raising Gu.

Since he was a child, he didn't quite understand what was going on in his mind all day long.

In fact, the husband is not close to them, and although the husband can really do everything for Yinyin materially, he has indeed done everything a father who loves his daughter very much should do.

But sometimes, some very strange thoughts would appear in Lin Su's mind.

Mr. Cheng sometimes seems to not love Yinyin that much.

Even in the back of my memory, there seems to be a very horrifying picture... My head suddenly hurts.

What is it?
Who is crying?

Who is holding the knife?

Whose... blood? ! ! !
Lin Su swayed and put his hands on the table to stand still.

"Hmm..." He snorted and raised his hand to his forehead.

The strange pictures in my mind suddenly disappeared without a trace.

　Lin Su's diary: At least let me feel more at ease, more at ease...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)