"Let's go!" Lin Qinghan's sister pulled her son, afraid that Zhang Xuan would do something extraordinary, so she quickly left.

"You wait. Sooner or later, I will ask you to look good!" Wang Wei's mother pulled her son out of the door and dug out hard at Zhang Xuan and Lin Qinghan. Her eyes were as if she wanted to swallow them alive.

Zhang Xuan rolled his eyes and didn't care about Wang Wei's mother's threat at all. He smiled at the woman beside him, "Mr. Lin, please calm down. Your body is yours. You drink some water and I'll wipe the floor first."

"Today..." Lin Qinghan looked at Zhang Xuan, with a look of wanting to speak but stopping her face.

"Mr. Lin, just say anything if you have anything to do."

"Don't wipe the floor, accompany me to a place." Lin Qinghan sighed, as if she had made some decision. In her sigh, she felt a little helpless and a little let go.

Zhang Xuan was stunned by Lin Qinghan's strange expression, and immediately nodded, "Okay."

There will always be no shortage of thunderstorms in summer. The sun shines brightly in the first second and the rain pours in the next second.

Zhang Xuan accompanied Lin Qinghan in black formal attire and walked in the Qingshan Cemetery.

As the heavy rain fell, Zhang Xuan held up a black umbrella for Lin Qinghan, watching the bean-sized water droplets falling constantly in front of him, fog appeared on both sides of the road, and dense stone tablets appeared in the fog.

"Mr. Lin, you said you'd come here, I'll change my clothes." Zhang Xuan smiled bitterly, looking at his sexy pink beach pants, which was incompatible with all this. He seemed to be an alien in this world.

"It's okay." Lin Qinghan shook her head indifferently, "You are an irrelevant person, there is no need to change deliberately."

Lin Qinghan held a bunch of lilies in her hand and stood in front of a tombstone. The stele was inlaid with a slightly yellowed photo on the white background. The owner of the photo looked in his thirties, and was seventy-sixth-slightly similar to Lin Qinghan. He was extremely elegant. He must have had countless suitors during his lifetime.

"Mom, I'm here to see you." Lin Qinghan bowed gently to the tombstone, put the flowers in her hand in front of the monument, and her beautiful big eyes were filled with longing.

This is the first time Zhang Xuan heard about Lin Qinghan’s mother after coming to the Lin family.

Zhang Xuan also bowed, "Mom, we're here to see you."

Zhang Xuan's mom made Lin Qinghan blame his eyes, but he didn't say anything.

"Zhang Xuan, do you know that since I graduated from college and took over Lin's family, my relationship with my aunts has become like enemies." Lin Qinghan sat in front of the monument, leaning helplessly on the tombstone, as if this was her harbor.

Zhang Xuan squatted beside her, holding an umbrella for her, and quietly being a listener.

Lin Qinghan didn't care about the water stains on the ground and let her pants get wet with water. "Lin's family is a leading enterprise in Yinzhou City. It seems to be glorious, but in fact it is full of dangers. Not only are the people outside eyeing it, but even the Lin family members want to occupy the Lin family. From the day I took over the Lin family, I have become the public enemy of the Lin family."

When Lin Qinghan said this, her eyes showed fatigue.
Chapter completed!