"Why didn't you die?!" Mother Lin fell to the ground, seeing that face that was the same as Lin Zhishui, she repeatedly rubbed against the floor and backed away until hitting the wall behind her, and she woke up.

Su Yuan didn't expect to see her again.

He is a desperate person, the pain He Yan brought to him these days is far more sad than when he was running away, and he would rather stay in prison.

Then, he and Su An were suddenly taken back to prison.

He thought that the matter was over, he and Su An's crimes, he would probably be executed soon, and Su An would probably spend the rest of his life in prison.

He didn't have much love for Su'an.

For him, his son is just for use, just like he wants to get Lin Zhishui back.

No, Lin Zhishui is his perfect copy. He never thought that this woman would give birth to a son who looks exactly like him. He must also be exactly like himself, possessing the talent for crime.

What Su Yuan didn't expect was that Su An actually had too many expectations for his brother, and was too careless when he brought him back, and didn't notice the locator on Lin Zhishui's body.

Su Yuan raised his eyes and took a deep look at Lin Zhishui.

If... If there are no accidents, then Lin Zhishui will be his perfect heir.

Sensing his gaze, He Yan's cold gaze swept over him.

Su Yuan showed a helpless smile to He Yan, shrugged his shoulders, and then looked at Lin's mother who had lost her soul.

He said quietly: "Yes, I'm still alive. You didn't think of it when you set the fire?"

When you set that fire?

Lin Zhishui finally had some emotions in his calm eyes, but even he himself didn't know what kind of mood he should use to face this situation.

Su Yuan didn't tell him that Lin's mother started the fire.

He Yan held Lin Zhishui's hand, and hooked his palm with his fingertips.

He pulled Lin Zhishui to lean against the wall, leaving enough space for the two "old friends" who hadn't seen each other for more than 20 years to catch up on the past.

After hearing what Su Yuan said, Mother Lin did not refute, but became even more frightened, her eyes filled with fear.

No, he will say it, those pasts!

She no longer knew how to face this scene. Su Yuan's face was behind the glass window, holding the microphone with his handcuffed hands, with a casual smile on his face.

Although the years have brought wrinkles to him, Mother Lin has to admit that she was attracted and deceived by him because of his skin, and she didn't know that this man was not an angel but a devil until she was willing to follow him.

Mother Lin's original family was not rich, and she had two older sisters and two younger brothers. She had always dreamed of marrying into a wealthy family until she met Su Yuan.

Su Yuan is rich and handsome.

It was as if God heard her inner desire and sent the perfect Suyuan to her side.

Then, Su Yuan wanted to sell her into the mountains, so she took off her clothes, climbed onto Su Yuan's bed, and begged him not to sell her.

But accidents always come, and she finds out that she is pregnant.

Being pregnant with a scumbag child was like a bolt from the blue for Lin Mu, who was still dreaming sweet dreams.

After Suyuan moved into the wooden shed again in order to escape from the pursuit, she chose to set a fire in the middle of the night.

She thought that Su Yuan would definitely die in that fire.

After she escaped, she met Father Lin.

She made up a story to Lin's father. Her husband died in an accident, and she had a posthumous child in her stomach, and she would abort the child.

But Lin's father told her that it didn't matter, he would treat the child as his own son.

Lin's mother hesitated. She carefully molded herself into an appearance of deep love for her ex-husband. If she insisted on killing the child, it would arouse Lin's father's suspicion.

Father Lin's tenderness towards her is all because she is a hard-working woman, she is gentle, kind, and affectionate.

Until Lin Zhishui's birth, Lin's mother found that she couldn't get rid of the fear of Su Yuan, and woke up in the middle of the night. She could only tamper with some truths and told Lin's father.

Father Lin loved her back then and didn't mind.

But his attitude towards Lin Zhishui has completely changed.

As Lin Zhishui grew up, Lin's mother found that he was more and more like Su Yuan, and her rejection of him became more and more serious.

Mother Lin shook her head desperately at Su Yuan, she didn't know what Su Yuan said to Lin Zhishui.

If Lin Zhishui knew all the truth... no, he might already know, that's why he brought himself to see Suyuan.

What are you doing seeing him?

Tell her, will I end up with Su Yuan too?

Su Yuan smiled again, he was still the same as before, smiling gently and considerately, but the words he said were not so nice.

"I thought you would be happy to see me, my dear wife, when you climbed into my bed, you said... stay with me forever, love me forever..."

He told Lin Zhishui that he persecuted his mother because this son was very similar to him, and he still liked Lin's mother at least a little bit back then.

He wanted to leave a good image of his mother in his son's heart.

However, it is no longer necessary.

He was dying anyway.

There are some truths that should be told. He will feel better only when everyone is having a hard time.

Lin Zhishui was shocked.

This is different from what Su Yuan said before.

But Mother Lin's current attitude has shown that what Su Yuan is saying now is the truth.

The trace of affection he had for Lin's mother in his heart suddenly disappeared.

He Yan stood beside him, his eyes stayed on his face, and all the changes in his expression fell into his eyes.

An indescribable suffocation spread from the heart.

He Yan knew this feeling, it was called heartache.

He stretched out his hand, clasped the back of Lin Zhishui's head, pressed him to his neck, rested his chin on top of his head, whispered as if comforting, and as if speaking to himself.

"It's over, it's about to end."

Lin Zhishui grabbed his clothes, opened his eyes, and didn't know how much effort he had to use to keep himself from crying.

He hummed.

It's almost over.

Mother Lin knelt on the ground, her face was full of tears and fear.

She crawled forward, her legs were shaking, she couldn't stand up.

She crawled to Lin Zhishui's feet.

"Shui Shui... I heard from my mother, it's not like this...it's not like this..." She tried to grab Lin Zhishui's trouser legs in vain, but from this angle, all she saw when she looked up was He Yan's indifferent and disgusted face. A face that even wished for her to disappear on the spot.

Of course she knew, if it wasn't because she was Lin Zhishui's biological mother, how could He Yan give her a chance.

Su Yuan watched all this with a mocking smile.

Great, he thought.

My mood suddenly improved.

Except for his disappointing son Su An.

It would be great if Lin Zhishui could listen to him.

Lin Zhishui pushed He Yan's heart, he turned around, and then slowly squatted in front of Lin's mother, his light eyes reflected that Lin's mother's photo was originally well maintained, but now it seems to be much older, Because of the tears, the hair is stuck to the face, and the face is unkempt.

He twitched the corner of his lips, and spoke word by word.

"Mom, do you regret giving birth to me?"

He just stared straight into Mother Lin's eyes, seeing all her emotional changes.

Mother Lin panicked and shook her head.

"No, you regret it."

"I also regret it. If I had known earlier, why did I try to survive those years? My existence was a mistake, right?"

He was very gentle when he spoke, just like Su Yuan back then.

"No...! No, I don't regret it! You are my son!" Mother Lin cried hoarsely.

But Lin Zhishui would no longer be fooled by her.

He knew why Mother Lin came to find him.

If it wasn't He Yan standing beside him now, if he was still alone now, Mother Lin would never even want to see him.

He smiled lightly, and his beautiful light-white fingers gently lifted Mother Lin's jaw, "Ms. Lin is very difficult, isn't it?"

"I'm your son, I should help you, right?"

At that moment, Mother Lin ignited hope.

She came here to ask for money, she knew that He Yan could save Lin.

But she couldn't see He Yan alone, so she went to the place where they lived.

She choked up and nodded: "after all, you will help mom, right?"

"You know, Zhijue is still young, Lin still needs He Yan now..."

As soon as she said it, she sensed something was wrong.

Seeing Lin Zhishui smiling, she narrowed her eyes.

She heard ridicule from Suyuan.

She felt He Yan's glowing gaze on her.

Lin Zhishui stretched out his hand, and he wore a red bracelet on his wrist, on which hung a little golden pig with a miniature locator inside.

He gently helped Mother Lin stand up, even helped her to sit on a chair beside her, and patted her on the back softly, as if the past had been written off.

That moment just now was an illusion, Mother Lin thought.

She was holding back her tears, and now she was even ecstatic in her heart. Lin Shi had hope, her future had hope, and Lin Zhijue's future also had hope.

This kind of ecstasy dilutes the fear of seeing Su Yuan, and also dilutes the fear of Lin Zhishui knowing the truth.

She even thought, if she had told Lin Zhishui the truth earlier, would she have been able to enjoy the help from He Yan?

Lin Zhishui chuckled, he looked at Mother Lin intently, and his clear voice rang out in the small visiting room: "You are right, I am your son, I should help you."

"So, I will take away the prince, and he will live a better life than before."

"As for you, you know? I hate you so much."

"The money will be given to you, how much do you want? One million? Ten million? Or one hundred million?"

He said these words lightly, then took out a stack of checks from He Yan's pocket, and handed them to Mother Lin.

"Come on, write it yourself."

"As long as you write it down, it will satisfy you."

Mother Lin stared blankly at the stack of checks, but she dared not accept them.

But when she didn't answer, Lin Zhishui's voice sounded again, he urged.

"Why don't you take it? Are you afraid? Don't be afraid, Mom, you deserve it."

"You can take this money back to the Lin family, or you can take this money and fly away alone."

"I know, Dad hasn't been nice to you recently, right? It's okay, you can leave him, you can be free..."

His voice was so clean and clear, but in Mother Lin's ears, it was like a reminder.

"I..." She had put one hand on the check.

I even wanted to find a pen out of my pocket.

Seeing her thoughts, Lin Zhishui was very considerate, and found a pen from He Yan's pocket.

"Come on, write it, you will have money after writing it, and you have achieved your goal."

He paused and laughed again: "However, after writing this check, we will have nothing to do with each other again, okay? I'll just pretend that I don't have a mother or a father."

Mother Lin's hand holding the pen trembled, and she froze when she heard his words.

Then she hung her head and wrote a huge amount on the check.

Now, Su Yuan's laughter echoed in the visiting room.

What a perfect scene.

His eldest son looks like himself.

He wanted to say something, but was stopped by He Yan's eyes, he could only shrug apologetically.

He is afraid of this man.

Holding the check in her hand, Mother Lin felt anxious and scared.

This is a huge amount, which can save the Lin family, but at the same time, she will lose her two sons.

It doesn't matter, she can still have children. With this money, she can make a comeback with Father Lin, and it's okay to have another son.

Like a dream, she was taken out by the bodyguards who had been waiting at the door for a long time.

After that, it was her own choice, but obviously, she would definitely choose to return to the Lin family.

Lin Zhishui looked at her back, all the tenderness in his eyes disappeared.

He turned around, faced Su Yuan, and walked in front of him.

He Yan followed behind him without saying a word.

His hands were behind Lin Zhishui's back, as long as he fell down, he would catch him.

"I'm not like you." Lin Zhishui said to Su Yuan.

But he just said this sentence and turned around to leave.

Su Yuan knew that this was the last meeting.

He smiled lightly, without retorting.

Like or not, it doesn't matter anymore.

It's all his own opinion.

Su An, who had been silent since he came out, suddenly looked up. He glanced at the father he had always respected. He had always hoped that he would have an older brother when he was a child.

He stared at Lin Zhishui's back, and smiled softly.

Then slowly said: "Brother, goodbye."

The author has something to say: ah ah ah ah I finally finished writing the truth TAT

Let me explain. Shou gave her mother a choice, but she obviously loves money more.

I don't like the Madonna protagonist, anything can be easily forgiven.

It's the first time I write something that takes my brain, I feel like my little head is going to be dizzy