One photo is of him and Lin Jingyue, and the other two are of him with two people named Xiang Qichi and Feng Ning, respectively.

Lin Hu's gaze lingered on the results of his and Lin Jingyue's report. Looking at the identification that denied their kinship, he was stunned and didn't know how to react.

When Lin Hu realized that the others couldn't see him, he stood next to "Lin Hu" and clearly saw the results on the report. He was stunned.

This must be fake, right?!

Lin Hu didn't believe any of this, and even thought it might be a dream or a trick of the ghost.

"Lin, we have already spoken to your adoptive mother about this situation. She hopes that you can choose for yourself whether you want to live at sea with us."

Assistant Li remained polite and said that he personally hoped Lin Hu would go back with him, so that he could report back to his superior.

"I... I want to go back and discuss it with my mom first." Lin Hu lowered his head, his emotions unreadable, only his tone revealing a sense of helplessness.

Yes, a seventeen-year-old is at an age when he is at a loss when faced with a big event.

Assistant Li did not refuse, and even offered to drive him there.

Lin Hu didn't refuse; he asked for leave from school and got into Assistant Li's car.

The car was a BMW. Lin Hu recognized the logo and thought to himself, "If an assistant drives a BMW, then his biological parents must be very rich."

I became even more nervous and at a loss, having heard that wealthy families have many rules.

Lin Hu sat in the back seat, leaning back, his gaze sweeping across the scenery flashing by outside the car window, unable to settle on any particular object.

My mind was in turmoil, and I didn't know what to do. I just wanted to go back to Lin Jingyue as soon as possible.

Lin Hu's gaze flickered, and he and Duan Linzhou appeared at the entrance of a small courtyard. It was a small courtyard that Lin Jingyue had bought in the countryside, with gradient pink roses climbing the wall at the entrance.

The courtyard has a pavilion and a swing, and the house is built of logs with a tiled roof, giving it a sense of tranquility.

Lin Jingyue also frequently shoots videos about construction and handicrafts and posts them on video platforms to earn extra money.

Lin Hu followed him inside and reached out to stroke the plush toy dog ​​on the mailbox by the door.

"Mom, I'm home." The door wasn't locked, and "Lin Hu" opened it and went in.

The "others" behind them also followed them into the house.

"Why are you back?" Lin Jingyue asked curiously as she walked out of the kitchen.