In his previous life, Lin Xuan was the true young master of the Lin family. After being mistakenly raised for over a decade, he was finally brought back, only to find himself unloved by his father,...
Lin Luheng walked into the house slowly.
When he came to the living room, Lin Luheng's gaze stopped on Lin Ping'an's face.
After not seeing him for more than ten years, my brother has become more and more stable, but there is still a hint of stubbornness between his eyebrows.
"Little brother, why don't you go home?"
"I can't get used to it."
"No matter what, that's your home. You'll have to come back sooner or later."
"I have no such plans. I am living well in Kyoto."
Lin Ping'an raised his eyes to meet Lin Luheng's gaze, and his heart trembled.
The eldest brother's eyes are still full of kindness, just like when he was a child.
However, some things have happened and have changed. It is impossible to go back to childhood.
Lin Luheng sat down next to Lin Ping'an, and Lin Ping'an personally poured him a cup of tea.
"Brother, I thought you forgot our agreement."
Lin Pingan pushed the tea in front of Lin Luheng and said, "How is that possible? I came back just to keep the appointment."
Having said that, Lin Pingan paused.
"But there's another thing."
Lin Luheng's expression gradually turned cold.
"You're talking about the incident that happened some time ago!"
Lin Pingan sighed.
"As expected, nothing can be hidden from Big Brother. What do you think?"
"It wasn't the Tang family who did it. I've already had someone investigate. Tang Chun has been abroad recently."
Following Lin Luheng's words, Lin Ping'an's eyes turned cold.
Excluding Tang Chun, it must be Lin Hao without a doubt.
He is indeed the illegitimate son of Lin Zhongdao. He is as cruel and ruthless as Lin Zhongdao.
Lin Luheng had been observing Lin Ping'an's expression. After trying several times, Lin Luheng finally spoke.
"Little brother, we are responsible for what happened back then, but so many years have passed, are you still not going to forgive Dad?"
"He's nearly seventy now. How many years does he have left to live?"
"Come back. Dad doesn't say it, but he's already regretting what happened back then."
Lin Ping'an put down the teacup with a resolute tone.
"Can all the past be forgiven? Can confession make up for the harm Yuzhen suffered?"
Lin Luheng was speechless for a moment.
The atmosphere in the room became awkward again.