Chapter 900 Discuss

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When he walked out of the elevator, the weather outside was still gloomy and cold, but Lin Shuimo's heart was filled with sunlight.

When she came, her mood was almost the same as the weather, but now it was completely different from the weather.

There was no denying that Lin Xuanyuan's words were indeed very unpleasant to hear, but from another perspective, wasn't this a reminder?

Lin Shuimo felt that he had found the right path. One that would not only allow Lin Xuanyuan to reconcile with the Lin Clan in Nine Continents City, but also allow Lin Xuanyuan to completely identify with the Lin Clan in Nine Continents City.

Indeed, what happened back then was based on reason and emotion. It was impossible to tell right from wrong. Lin Xuanyuan hated the Lin Clan in Nine Continents City so much. He did not think that Lin Huaiyu had done wrong. He just stood on his side and could not accept it.

After so many years, Lin Xuanyuan was already the War God King of the Imperial Clan. His status was so high that he couldn't even be described as powerful. What he needed now was not an apology, an explanation, or a courtesy. What he needed was the actions of the Lin Clan in Nine Continents City. What he wanted was revenge!

Revenge against the Lin Family in the southwest.

Back then, Lin Congjun broke with his family, Actually, that break didn't change anything, But Lin Congjun had his own attitude and methods, Without a doubt, Lin Xuanyuan agreed with his attitude and actions the most. Even though the Lin Clan in the Northeast had been suppressed by the Lin Clan in the Southwest for so many years, Lin Congjun had never forgotten to take revenge. Lin Shuhua, the successor of the Lin Clan in the Northeast, also regarded the Lin Clan in the Southwest as a mortal enemy. This was the attitude of the Lin Clan in the Northeast.

This kind of attitude could not be measured by right or wrong, but what Lin Xuanyuan respected, acknowledged, and appreciated was this kind of attitude.

The Lin Clan in Nine Continents City had reached such a state that their fate could not be determined by right or wrong, but Lin Xuanyuan could.

Lin Shuimo wrapped his coat and breathed in the cold air of Nine Continents City. His eyes were filled with determination.

It was time for the Lin Clan in Nine Continents City to do something.

Some hatred had been suppressed in their hearts for too many years. Regardless of whether it was grandfather or father, they all hoped that they could do something, right?

Even if it was to atone for his sins, it was too late now.

But it's better than doing nothing.

Lin Shuimo pursed his lips tightly and quickly walked down the stairs to a yellow Audi TT parked beside him.

A figure walked over from not far away with a faint expression. He didn't even have the slightest intention of stopping to greet Lin Shuimo. He walked not far away from Lin Shuimo and directly walked towards the giant dragon-shaped building.

Lin Shuimo's heart went cold again, but he resisted the uncomfortable feeling in his heart and took the initiative to call out, "Painting and Calligraphy."

Lin Shuhua paused as he walked on the stairs. He turned around and looked down at Lin Shuimo, who was standing beside the car. His expression was light and he said calmly, "Is something the matter?"

His tone was very kind, but it revealed a kind of politeness that kept people away from him.

In fact, the Northeast Lin Clan and the Nine Continents City Lin Clan had broken apart for many years, and both of them had the appearance of never interacting with each other, but that was only aimed at the older generation.

Lin Congjun had always said goodbye to Lin Huaiyu and Lin Congzheng, but Lin Shuimo and Lin Danqing were always loved by their nieces. Their attitudes were very affectionate. When the sisters traveled to the Northeast a few years ago, Lin Congjun received them all the way, and Lin Congzheng, who knew this, did not say anything.

Therefore, whether it was Lin Shuimo or Lin Danqing, when they saw Lin Congjun, they would willingly call him Third Uncle. Their attitudes were very intimate.

Similarly, Lin Congzheng was very kind to Lin Shuhua. He had never coldly spoken to Lin Shuhua because of Lin Congjun.

But the difference was that Lin Shuhua was never interested in Lin Zheng.

From Lin Congjun and Lin Congzheng's point of view, some grudges were ultimately between their generation and the older generation. They had nothing to do with the younger generation. No matter what, they could not blame the younger generation.

However, Lin Shuhua felt that this was boring.

Not interesting at all.

He didn't have any bad feelings towards Lin Dan, Qing Lin, and Shui Mo, his two cousins, but he didn't look down on their seniors at all. In his opinion, since the two of them had been separated for so many years, then this was good. Why would he let his juniors get involved?

This was his attitude, his unchanging attitude.

Therefore, Lin Shuhua had always been extremely indifferent to Lin Congzheng's concern for him, and even rejected him.

As for Lin Danqing and Lin Shuimo, when Lin Shuhua was able to remain silent, she never spoke. Even if she occasionally communicated with them, she was still polite. Her every move was very polite, and her politeness carried with it a sense of estrangement.

In the circle of Lin Shuhua, he had always been a joke and chatter in the eyes of his friends. But now, Lin Shuimo and Lin Danqing had also entered this circle, but in their eyes, Lin Shuhua was still an unfamiliar relative with bloodline.

This kind of feeling was quite uncomfortable.

Lin Shuimo and Lin Danqing had communicated with Lin Shuhua.

However, Lin Shuhua's attitude had always been very obvious. He wanted to draw a clear line between them.

"Come and have dinner at home when you have time. Your uncle and second uncle have also said that they haven't seen you for a while. I miss you very much."

Lin Shuimo looked at Lin Shuhua who was standing high up and said softly.

"No need, I'm afraid I don't have much time recently."

Lin Shuhua smiled. "Director Lin's matter, you'd better not let him come to me. At the very least, you shouldn't come to me. Although I'm His Highness's deputy and he treats me as his brother, I can't influence His Highness. Even if I can, I won't do it. Director Lin's efforts are in vain."

"You know, that's not what we meant. We just want you to come back for dinner."

Lin Shuimo said softly. Looking at the mocking Lin Shuhua and thinking of Lin Xuanyuan, her heart felt even more uncomfortable and her voice trembled.

Lin Shuhua frowned slightly. There was an unexpected burst of irritation in her heart. This was not directed at Lin Shuimo, but at the Lin Clan in Nine Continents City.

Lin ShuiMo was calm and gentle. Her soft words really made Lin ShuHua feel awkward. Moreover, when facing this cousin, Lin ShuHua was always unwilling to say anything to hurt her. No matter how much people looked down on the Lin Clan in Nine Continents City, it was still a matter of Lin HuaiYu and Lin CongZheng. Lin ShuiMo was innocent.

He can't say anything else.

There was nothing to say.

Therefore, he only nodded at Lin Shuimo, turned around, and walked up the stairs.

Lin Shuimo stood there quietly and watched as his cousin disappeared at the end of the stairs. He remained motionless and looked even weaker.

Above a hundred meters in the sky, through the floor-to-ceiling window, Lin Xuanyuan narrowed his eyes and looked at the scene at the bottom. His eyes were calm without the slightest ripple.

"When Shui Mo left, he was in a good mood. This time, he was probably stimulated by painting and calligraphy again. This kid was too much. No matter what complaints he had against Director Lin, he shouldn't have done this to Shui Mo."

Beside Lin Xuanyuan, Chen Qingyu also saw this scene and couldn't help but ask.

"She was in a good mood when she left?"

Lin Xuanyuan suddenly asked.

Chen Qingyu was stunned for a moment, then she nodded and said, "Yes, she told me to tell you that she knows what to do, and the Lin family in Nine Continents City also knows what to do."

Lin Xuanyuan fell silent again, still looking down.

In her line of sight, Lin Shuimo's figure was pulled very, very small by the height. She stood silently, still motionless.

"She seems to have figured something out from what you told Director Lin."

Chen Qingyu hesitated for a moment before continuing.

Lin Xuanyuan was more calm now than when he left Nine Continents City for the United States a few months ago. He stood there quietly, but Chen Qingyu clearly had an unfathomable feeling. She didn't know what Lin Xuanyuan was thinking. His change was so obvious that Chen Qingyu couldn't adapt to it at all. Standing beside him, Chen Qingyu even had the feeling of occasionally standing beside the Emperor.

"What she thinks is wrong."

Lin Xuanyuan said, "At least not all of them!"

The sky became gloomier and gloomier.

The cold rain mixed with snowflakes fell to the ground in the winter sky.

It was the first sleet of the year.

Lin Xuanyuan glanced at the statue-like figure downstairs and said coldly, "Bring her an umbrella and tell her that there is no food here."

Chen Qingyu was stunned for a moment. She nodded and turned around to leave, but her lips curled into a smile.

If he was really indifferent, why would he send an umbrella to remind him?

She pressed down the elevator and saw that the elevator Lin Shuhua was riding on the other side was about to reach the top floor. She shook her head and walked into the elevator, directly going downstairs.

"Brother, what do you want for dinner?"

Not long after Chen Qingyu went downstairs, Lin Shuhua's figure appeared behind Lin Xuanyuan and asked carelessly.

"You can eat whatever you want. Why, do you still have delicacies that the War God Palace doesn't have?"

Lin Xuanyuan turned his head and smiled. It was different from his indifference when he mentioned Lin Shuimo. Facing Lin Shuhua, his sharp eyes always had a trace of warmth in them.

"I'll eat with you."

Lin Shuhua chuckled and said, "By the way, let me discuss something with you. Brother, it's cold enough. Why don't you eat hotpot? No, your injuries..."

"What kind of injury is not serious? If you can still eat it, it means that it's not that serious. If you want to eat hotpot, then eat hotpot. At worst, I'll eat more vegetables."

Lin Xuanyuan waved his hand and interrupted Lin Shuhua. He took out a cigarette and lit it. He casually said, "What do you want to discuss with me?"

Lin Shuhua hesitated for a moment and smiled, "How is Eldest Senior Sister recovering?"

"Not bad."

Lin Xuanyuan said with a headache.

Actually, Xuanyuan Qinghuan's injuries were nothing compared to his, After a few days in the lab, he recovered quite well. The reason for his headache was that when he was sent back to the lab, Xuanyuan Qinghuan did not choose to enter the nutrition trough at the first possible moment. Instead, she saw him through the danger in the lab with her own injuries and began to receive treatment when the indexes gradually began to recover.

All of this was naturally said by Wang Jinxiu.

From the little princess' somewhat resentful tone, Lin Xuanyuan was sure that Xuanyuan Qinghuan's relationship with Wang Jinxiu during the few days she waited in the lab was definitely not pleasant. However, without him as the hero, everything was not so lively. When her injuries recovered, Linglong's eyes recovered, and Helian Chenxi heard of his awakening, she rushed over.

Wang Jinxiu, Linglong, Xuanyuan Qinghuan, Helian Chenxi, and Chen Qingyu, who had a subtle attitude, were also present.

Lin Xuanyuan had another headache. Why did that scene look like a replica of eating with the Emperor at the Imperial Armament Mountain?

"What, do you need Senior Sister to be present for what you want to tell me? Is it about the Xuanyuan bloodline?"

Lin Xuanyuan asked.

Lin Shuhua smiled and said, "There's no need. Brother, you can be the master of Senior Sister. I'll discuss this with you."

"Speak."

Lin Xuanyuan leaned against the sofa and nodded.

"Brother, I want the Xuanyuan Clan to move out. What do you think?"

Lin Shuhua asked straightforwardly.

Lin Xuanyuan was stunned for a moment, then sat up straight and looked at Lin Shuhua and asked, "Why?"