Chapter 99 Absurdity and Falsehood "Charis, you don't look...

When Lin Zhun received the invitation personally delivered by Meng Yuzhi's men, Chen Hui, who was still in the intensive care unit and was visiting on behalf of Mr. Meng, gave the invitation and the good news to the bodyguard who was guarding Lin Zhun.

From then on, the doctors and the He family became more concerned about Lin Zhun's condition.

At least when Lin Zhun took off his breathing mask and left the intensive care unit, he was accompanied by rare flowers, which added bright colors to the cold ward.

Vitality and silence are incompatible.

Lin Zhun looked at the lawn outside the advanced medical room. The child, holding a balloon, jumped into the arms of his parents one step slower than the puppy, and stamped his feet anxiously beside him.

The corners of his tense lips finally curved slightly, and Lin Jun seemed to smell the dry grass juice under the feet stepped on by the children.

After being able to recognize words and having the cognitive ability to make clear judgments, Lin Zhun held the wedding invitation and realized that the astringent smell of grass for several days had been lingering in his nasal cavity, causing unbearable pain.

"The old man is very worried about the young master. He recently transferred his shares in the group and will not treat the young master unfairly."

The assistant who came to visit conveyed the words of Mr. He, who had never appeared.

To be honest, Lin Zhun wanted to laugh. They were still unwilling to spend time hiding their guard against him.

Lin Zhun, who was trading for the Ron family, is alive, which makes many people distressed.

In a nutshell, Lin Zhun became the true heir.

"This is not what I want." Lin Zhun said calmly.

After Mr. He was preparing for He Jinze's 25th birthday party, he received news that Lin Zhun had recovered 30%.

[Able to walk briefly.]

Mr. He looked a little strange, but he finally breathed a sigh of relief after his assistant sent him a message stating that Lin Zhun declined to sign the equity transfer agreement.

What followed was some guilt.

After all, they are connected by blood. Lin Zhun almost died here for the He family. Old Master He was silent for a while and asked his assistant to bring Lin Zhun to him.

Just like that, Lin Zhun, who was out of danger in the intensive care unit, was saved.

When Mr. He wanted to see him, he went through great trouble to transfer him to another hospital. A separate helicopter was used to transport Lin Zhun. When the fuselage landed on the ground and vibrated and swayed, Lin Zhun woke up from the nightmare in the basement again.

Mr. He said that he would try his best to fulfill Lin Zhun's wish. After Lin Zhun thought about it, Liu'ai's tearful eyes at parting once again appeared in his mind.

"How are you?" Old Master He wanted to reach out and pat Lin Zhun's shoulder, but Lin Zhun coughed a few times and bent his body so much that Old Master He felt that he was cheap, so he withdrew his hand.

"You need to recuperate quickly. Yuzhi's wedding is just around the corner. Your adopted sister is marrying Meng Yuzhi. You need to seize this kind of luck."

Lin Zhun's face turned pale as he said, "She's just my adopted sister. I haven't seen her for a long time."

Mr. He was relieved and asked directly, "What were the conditions you mentioned at the beginning?"

Lin Zhun frowned slightly, thinking that it was a ridiculous idea to pin hopes on the He family. The only one who could compete with Meng Yuzhi was probably a reborn heir of the He family. But Lin Zhun knew what Mr. He was planning, to hand over the family property to a waste.

Still deciding on the wording.

Mr. He has no patience, he has more important things to deal with.

Suddenly, after he answered the phone, he informed Lin Zhun with a businesslike expression.

"Let's not talk about this for now. Your father has woken up."

Lin Zhun felt a little stomachache and asked, "Who?"

"Your father." Grandpa He hoped that Lin Zhun would be grateful for his truthfulness, but with a little guilt in his heart, he hoped that the child would also have a father with a distinguished and great family background, so he said with a smile.

"Your father is my son. Jin Ze is actually your half-brother. You two do look alike. You have the same eyes as him."

The living room was dim, but Mr. He's cigarette butt was bright. He acted as the savior of Lin Zhun's lonely life, giving him a family.

"If it weren't for you, his life information wouldn't be made public right now."

Lin Zhun lowered his eyes, showing no emotion.

After waiting for a few seconds, Lin Zhun raised his face, felt the smoke from Mr. He drifting towards his face, smiled and said.

"I hope to meet my father." Lin Zhun changed the subject. "This is what I have always hoped for."

Mr. He agreed.

The date was set for three days later, when Lin Zhun was able to walk independently, but three days later would be Meng Yuzhi's wedding.

Mr. He said, "After visiting in the morning, it won't be too late to go to the wedding banquet."

"Um."

Lin Zhun looked outside and saw the gray sky and a little wind. He felt that there would not be good weather in the next few days. This made Lin Zhun concerned about Meng Yuzhi's inattention. There should not be any mistakes in Liuai's wedding.

The wind and rain outside the gap in the curtains were blocked behind Meng Yuzhi.

Chi Liuai looked weak and powerless. Meng Yuzhi knew that this was not the time to discuss Lin Zhun's whereabouts with Liuai. He actually wanted to tell Chi Liuai that she should eliminate Lin Zhun from her world. This was the consequence she caused.

Lin Zhun could be her brother, but after Chi Liuai turned him into her lover, Meng Yuzhi would not allow Lin Zhun to exist.

Meng Yuzhi looked at Chi Liuai without saying anything.

Without giving Chi Liuai any chance, he took the medicine and asked Chi Liuai to swallow it. With the help of the medicine, the pain in the back of Chi Liuai's head was relieved.

"Do you still want to see him?"

Chi Liuai nodded.

Meng Yuzhi said: "Promise me that the wedding will be the last time we see each other."

Chi Liuai was stunned. Meng Yuzhi's expression was serious and he stopped everything he was doing. It was like a game at the negotiation table. Chi Liuai had to give a satisfactory answer.

"Answer me." Meng Yuzhi said coldly.

Chi Liuai was a little nervous, and her eyes were vague when she looked at Meng Yuzhi, but she still said, she promised.

His voice tone rose slightly, and his hands were constantly moving. After telling a lie, Chi Liuai liked to stare at the ground and slowly lower his head.

Meng Yuzhi reached out and lifted Chi Liuai's chin.

He lowered his eyes and looked for a while.

After a moment of silence, Meng Yuzhi said expressionlessly, "You promised me too much."

Chi Liuai, who had lost all trust, felt uneasy at this moment.

She used too many tears and pleading to gain Meng Yuzhi's trust, and then destroyed it with her own hands. If she didn't take the initiative to make altruistic efforts, Chi Liuai would not have had a chance.

"What do you want from me?"

Chi Liuai looked embarrassed and spoke very cautiously.

Meng Yuzhi did not touch her any further. He turned and left. When he returned to Chi Liuai, he had a sophisticated pistol in his hand. He loaded the bullet and chambered the gun with skillful and quick movements. Then he turned the gun and pointed it at himself. He placed the pistol in his palm and handed it to Chi Liuai.

Chi Liuai stiffened and his legs and feet became weak.

"This is fake, right? It's a fake gun."

Chi Liuai trembled all over and tears welled up in her eyes. When Meng Yuzhi walked towards her, she was already calling Lin Zhun's name in a panic and kept saying that she wanted to go home.

Meng Yuzhi didn't seem angry. He walked slowly until Chi Liuai hid in the bedroom, then he slowly walked to the door and knocked.

It seemed that he could not get any response from the girl. After shooting through the door lock, Meng Yuzhi straightened his sleeves and slowly entered.

"Don't kill me."

Chi Liuai was so frightened that her whole body was trembling. Her fear and nonsense made her previous promise seem absurd and false.

Meng Yuzhi let her continue crying, then slowly took Chi Liuai into his arms.

"Do you know how to use a gun?"

Chi Liuai's wrist was gripped tightly, and he was forced to hold the exquisite small pistol. Meng Yuzhi pointed the gun at his heart.

"Relax, hold the trigger, and press it."

Meng Yuzhi gave the order.

Chi Liuai's face was soaked with tears. He shook his head wildly and cried until he choked.

"No, don't do this, can you please not do this."

Meng Yuzhi said nothing.

Waiting for Chi Liuai to catch his breath, he asked, "Why didn't you shoot? Don't you hate me?"

Chi Liuai closed his eyes, not daring to look at Meng Yuzhi or the gun in his hand.

Meng Yuzhi lost his patience, and the pressure in Chi Liuai's hands became greater and greater, as if it had reached a point where it would pierce a hole in Meng Yuzhi's chest. Chi Liuai finally collapsed and said.

"I don't hate it, I don't hate it."

Meng Yuzhi was not satisfied with this answer.

"I love you, I only love you." Chi Liuai cried and screamed, her shoulders shaking helplessly, and she kept repeating this sentence.

Meng Yuzhi relaxed his strength. Chi Liuai looked at Meng Yuzhi through the tears in his eyes. There was a hint of smile in his calm eyes, which extended to his skin.

Meng Yuzhi raised his chin slightly, his protruding Adam's apple rolling. After a long time, he waited for Chi Liuai's emotions to calm down a little, and then spoke.

"You lied, you should be punished."

Chi Liuai was stunned when she heard this, but Meng Yuzhi did not give her time to think.

Meng Yuzhi smiled, twirled the pistol between his fingers, and casually raised his hand to shoot through a vase not far away.

The gun was pointed at Chi Liuai again.

At this moment, Chi Liuai was completely quiet, with only a ringing sound in his ears.

The muzzle of the gun was still warm from the two shots, and the hem of her skirt was lifted up through the fabric.

The burning sensation replaced the man's hand and reached deep into the skirt.

At this time, Chi Liuai was as obedient as a rabbit.

Meng Yuzhi called her name, Charis.

Chi Liuai looked at the door lock that was shot through and half closed. The narrow gap was blocked by the gun. The darkness of the living room swept into the gap like sea water. Chi Liuai was so panicked that he held Meng Yuzhi's chin against his.

"That's all right, Charis."

Meng Yuzhi lowered his head, kissed Chi Liuai's eyes, brought her tears to his cheeks, and then swallowed the voice from her lips.

Chi Liuai's current expression cannot be described as confused.

Such a pure face has a vulgar and flattering desire to survive.

Meng Yuzhi lowered his eyebrows, looked for a while, and said.

"Charis, you don't look afraid of it."

"Don't shoot."

Meng Yuzhi relaxed his shoulders: "It depends on the sincerity of your promise."

Chi Liuai looked into Meng Yuzhi's eyes. The surroundings were silent. He took the initiative to hold Meng Yuzhi's gun, and his voice gradually lowered.

"You're a coward, Charis."

Chi Liuai paused.

The pistol was pressed against his lower abdomen, and the residual warmth tickled his skin, reminding Chi Liuai of the proper frequency.

Meng Yuzhi looked at Chi Liuai without blinking, working hard within his sight.

"What should I say to him at the wedding?"

Chi Liuai was stunned for a moment, then cried and said, "Say, we don't want to meet each other anymore."

An indescribable pain spread across his chest. Chi Liuai always had a premonition that he shouldn't have said that, and his crying rose and fell with his body and mind.

The gun stopped moving, leaving an indentation in the skin.

"Wrong."

Meng Yuzhi and Chi Liuai looked at each other for a moment and told her, "You shouldn't talk to him."

It was not known whether it was because of the threat of the gun or her body's reaction, but Chi Liuai's complete obedience made her lose the ability to think.

Intimidation and pain are the best ways of education.

This pistol that fired two bullets in front of Chi Liuai became the most unforgettable letter of guarantee.

There were only two bullets in the gun.

These two bullets gave Meng Yuzhi two years to repent.