Looking at the six bold words, Lin Qing's heart was beating so fast that he could not breathe. His hands holding the document could not help but tremble. However, she didn't dare to open the cover. Halfway through, she closed it again. When he got close to the evidence, Lin Qing realized that he hadn't really believed that the old man was Lin Qiu Dao.
Lin Qing was sitting on the edge of a flyover in the capital city, looking at the cars passing by with a blank expression. What was wrong with this world? If a person could be accused of colluding with the enemy and sentenced to death, would the truth never be made public if he didn't deliberately investigate?
It turned out that orphans did not have no parents. It was just that some things had covered up their natural feelings. It was laughable that when she was young, she had even mocked Er Niu for being scolded and beaten by his mother all day long. She was glad that she only had a kind old man who would never beat or scold her.
He gently let go of the document and watched it slowly fall to the ground. The morning breeze blew, and the document flipped page by page as if it wanted Lin Qing to remember the contents.
A few drops of tears fell on the page that was about to be turned over, as if arranged by the heavens. With a whoosh, a taxi ran over them, and confetti flew everywhere.
Name: Lin Jiawei Family background: His father was Lin Qiu Dao, his wife was Fang Jiamei, and his son was Lin Qing.[Charge: Leaking state secrets; Time of death: June 25, 1985;[Cause of death: Injected with 'Euthanasia'.]
In May 1985, Lin Jiawei received an AA-level mission arranged by his superiors. At the same time, Zhou Jianying's son, Zhou Jianguo, participated in the mission. The purpose of the mission was to recover the stolen design drawings of the country's latest military weapons. A month later, Lin Jiawei came back covered in blood. He was still holding the design in his arms, but Zhou Jianguo was nowhere to be seen.
Lin Jiawei's arms and legs were broken, and his tongue was cut off. It was hard to imagine how he could walk back with one foot. However, after the research team appraised the design, they found that the design had been switched.
This was a serious matter. The higher-ups of the military region held three meetings for this. In the end, they determined that Lin Jiawei had deliberately switched the weapon design and sentenced him to death. In view of the fact that Lin Jiawei had made many contributions to the country, and out of humanity, Lin Jiawei was not allowed to suffer anymore, and he was specially allowed to be injected with "mercy killing" to execute the death penalty.
Even a fool would be able to guess that he was injured while protecting the weapon design. Zhou Jianying! You're so ruthless! Lin Qing once again felt a sense of powerlessness. He can control the entire military region, dominate the business world, dominate the political world, and divide the world between the underground parties. What can I do? What else could he do?
When he returned to the villa, Lin Qing had lost his vitality. Lying on the bed, she looked at the photo of the old man at the head of the bed, and her tears could not stop flowing.
"Old man, you taught me that men should bleed but not cry, but I…Looking at those lines of words, I really…Tell me what to do! Tell me!" Lying on the bed, Lin Qing sobbed in pain and entered Meng Xiang with a face full of grief and indignation.
That night, Lin Qing had countless nightmares. In his dreams, he watched his father's tongue being cut off and the tendons in his arms and legs being cut off. He also dreamed that his mother was humiliated and eventually hanged herself. Looking at her body swaying in the air, Lin Qing kneeled on the ground and screamed in pain. In the end, he dreamed that his hands and feet were tied up, and a group of people surrounded him with knives. Zhou Jianying took the lead and slashed at him. Then, the sky full of knives slashed at him, but he did not feel any pain.
"Ah!" Lin Qing suddenly stood up and shouted, his expression full of fear.
"It's okay, it's okay! Lin Qing? Lin Qing!"
Chu Xinru knocked on the door and saw that no one answered. She opened the door and walked in. She saw Lin Qing on the bed with a painful expression. His forehead was covered in sweat and he was shouting," Kill, kill, kill!"”，She knew that he must have had a nightmare. She gently shook him awake. His sudden scream startled her, but she quickly reacted and hugged him tightly.
Feeling that he was being held in someone's arms, Lin Qing gradually quieted down. He opened his eyes after a long time, but his breathing was still a little hurried. Seeing that it was Chu Xinru, he forced a smile and said,""Xinru, it's you! Where are you going today?"
"I have no plans today. Lin Qing, what's wrong? I'm very worried about you." Chu Xinru let go of Lin Qing and asked with a frown when she saw his lifeless eyes and haggard appearance.
"No…I'm fine. I'm just a little tired. Let me sleep a little longer!" Lin Qing tried to lie down, but Chu Xinru stopped him.
"Lin Qing, if there's anything you need, tell me. Maybe I can help.”Looking at Lin Qing like this, she was so sad.
"It's really nothing. I'll be fine after sleeping for a while, okay?”
Chu Xinru frowned and sighed. She said softly,""Alright, call me if you're hungry! Don't sleep for too long!" He wiped the sweat off Lin Qing's forehead and left the room.
Lin Qing was no longer sleepy. His mind was filled with the bloody scenes in his dream. The pressure was suffocating him. Lin Qing knew that he had completely lost his will to fight, let alone fight Zhou Jianying. Even the thought of it would make him suffer.
Gritting his teeth, Lin Qing slammed his head against the wall twice. The bone-piercing pain from his forehead cleared his mind. Unable to stay in the room any longer, he propped himself up and walked out of the room.
"Why are you up? If you're not feeling well, you should rest more!”Seeing Lin Qing staggering out, Chu Xinru quickly went forward to support him.
Lying on the lawn of the villa and looking at the clear sky, Lin Qing asked softly,""Xinru, why do you think people feel good on a sunny day but feel depressed on a rainy day?”
"It can't be! Sunny days and rainy days won't affect my mood. When there's sunshine, I can accompany you to lie on the grass and chat happily like now. When it's raining, I'm happy to watch TV with you in the hall!”Chu Xinru turned her head and looked at Lin Qing's side profile." If you're happy, my sky will be sunny. When you are sad, my sky will also rain.
"Hehe, who would use such an analogy?!”
"Look! Look! The birds in the sky formed a line!”Chu Xinru happily shook Lin Qing's arm and shouted.
Sure enough, there was a group of wild geese flying in a straight line in the sky. The weather in the north was not cold yet! Why was he flying south? Lin Qing was surprised.
"Why are they lining up?”
"These birds are wild geese. Once winter comes, they can't withstand the cold in the north and will fly to the warmer south. Because they needed to fly for a long time, flying in a single line could save their physical strength. Hmm?"
At this point, Lin Qing seemed to have thought of something. He couldn't resist it, so he avoided it! Did he need to conserve his stamina during a long flight?! Wasn't this the same as dealing with Zhou Jianying? Right now, I could only avoid the edge of the battle, but I had to make plans to fight against it for a long time. That day, Chen Qiaowei had also reminded him of this, but he had not taken it seriously at that time. He had lost his fighting spirit after receiving a little blow. Old man, wait slowly. One day, I will take back what the Lin family has lost!
"Haha…Haha…"
Lin Qing suddenly burst into laughter, his eyes once again filled with fire. At this moment, Lin Qing was truly determined to take revenge. No matter how great the blow in the future was, it didn't make Lin Qing lose his fighting spirit.
He had become a sharp blade that would not return to its sheath until it bled!
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