Chapter 2277

When Lin Chen arrived at the hospital, Su Xi ran had stopped breathing and was placed in the morgue. The child in her body was only more than a month old, and it was impossible for her to survive.

Looking at Su Xi ran, who was covered with blood and had lost his breath in the morgue, Lin Chen felt that the whole world had collapsed.

Like crazy, he rushed out of the hospital, ran to Qixing model company, and kicked open the office door of general manager liushanhua.

As far as he knows, when Su Xiran jumped out of the studio room, there were three people in the room besides Su Xiran: model Zhaoli, photographer huangwenbin and general manager liushanhua.

In Lin Chen's opinion, it must be that liushanhua is playing tricks.

"Lin Chen, what are you doing? Rebel? Get out of here!" Liushanhua stood up and shouted angrily.

"Say! Does sister Xi Xi's death have anything to do with you?" Lin Chen's eyes were red and hysterical.

"What if it's me? What can you do to me?" Liushanhua admitted directly and even sneered.

Lin Chen was angry. He roared and rushed to Liu Shanhua. However, before he punched him a few times, many people rushed into the outside.

It was as if everything had been planned long ago. The people who rushed in subdued him. After a while, the police arrived.

"You're finished! I don't know how Su Xi ran took a fancy to you. It's a pity that a toad is a toad. If he eats swan meat, he will choke to death!" Liushanhua rubbed his face and joked.

Lin Chen was taken away. He thought he had beaten someone, but he was locked up for a few days at most. As a result, Lin Chen was stunned.

He was sentenced to life imprisonment for intentional homicide.

In the judgment, the person he killed was su Xiran, that is to say, he became the murderer of Su Xiran when he was completely unaware of it.

Lin Chen was angry and rebelled, but no one paid any attention to him at all. He was imprisoned in a damp and rotten cell and spent day after day.

From the initial anger and unwillingness to the final depression, he sat in his cell motionless all day without any energy.

Lin Chen's parents don't believe that their son will kill his future daughter-in-law at all. They are running around trying to avenge him. They occasionally visit Lin Chen in the cell. Lin Chen sees his parents. In a short time, he has become extremely old and his temples are gray.

He hates!

Hate your incompetence!

A woman who can't protect herself!

Make your parents suffer together!

He wanted to resist, but the reality was cruel. He couldn't resist at all. Finally, he became desperate.

Lin Chen's parents were just ordinary people. They ran around fruitlessly. Lin Chen was shut up for ten years.

The reason why I can come out in ten years is that a woman helped me.

This woman is mengxiaowan, Lin Chen's high school classmate and now the famous jewelry queen in Hong Kong. She spent a lot of effort to make Lin Chen's sentence commuted and released in advance.

At the age of 32, Lin Chen is as old as 42, without any vitality. His parents are as old as sevenoreight years old, white haired.

This family has been tormented by these ten years.

More importantly, during these ten years, Lin Chen's heart seemed to have died with Su Xi ran and ye Yi, and he was no longer interested in everything in this world.

If his parents were not still alive, he might have left this world in prison.

Lin Chen didn't expect that mengxiaowan could still remember that he helped her beat away the school bullies, which surprised him.

Mengxiaowan said to him, "Lin Chen, i... I have always liked you. In the future, will you let me take care of you?"

Lin Chen was surprised, but even refused.

He didn't want to drag anyone down. Moreover, he felt that he had no strength to love someone again.

"I'm just a waste of time. Don't waste time on me. I'm not the young hero in your mind." Lin Chen sneered at himself.

Mengxiaowan didn't give up. He booed Lin Chen all day, and Lin Chen's parents brought him together. Finally, two years later, Lin Chen and mengxiaowan got married.

Everything seems to be getting better slowly. Lin Chen's flawed heart and tired soul are slowly recovering in Meng Xiaowan's gentleness.

Time passes slowly

Occasionally, Lin Chen meets some people in his life who make him feel familiar, but he doesn't know why he feels familiar. For example, a policewoman named Han Shuang who died in confrontation with gangsters; Another example is Su man, a strong businesswoman in Yuehai city; Another example is that one night, a woman wearing a cheongsam passed in front of him, with a beautiful face and a cold temperament



Every time this sense of familiarity appeared, he had a feeling of heart ache, but he couldn't tell why.

In the twinkling of an eye, another decade has passed.

During these ten years, Linchen and mengxiaowan had a son. Their life was smooth and contented. Everything was going smoothly. Today, Lin Chen is 42 years old. After 40 years of age, he has a lot of white hair. Looking back at the past, he finds that many things have been forgotten, but he often has a feeling of great regret in his heart. It seems that he has missed and lost

Too many good things.

Life is as plain as water, without waves. It seems that life has embarked on its way home, and it is necessary to come to an end in this plain.

However, on this day, Lin Chen's peace was broken again.

"Mr. Lin? I have a message for you here. I hope you will be prepared for the change. The car driven by your wife, Ms. mengxiaowan, had an accident on national highway 627. Four people in the car never survived -"

On that day, Lin Chen was handling affairs in the company. Mengxiaowan took her children and parents to a new amusement park.

Patter!

Mobile phone dropped!

Lin Chen fell to the ground!

At this moment, his soul seemed to be falling apart, and even his consciousness began to slowly become blurred

A few days later, the funeral of his wife and children's parents was completed.

Lin Chen wants to leave the world, but after thinking about Meng Xiaowan's elderly parents, he decides to stay alive, run the company well and take good care of Meng Xiaowan's parents.

At forty-two, he was as old as sixty.

More than 30 years later, Meng Xiaowan's parents had died, and the main jewelry company of Lin Chen and Meng Xiaowan had also gone bankrupt.

The old Lin Chen was driven out of the house. Even the house was mortgaged.

On a winter night, with heavy snow, Lin Chen, in his seventies, curled up in the corner of the street with white hair. He was waiting for the arrival of death. Looking back on his life, he felt that he had simply failed.

"That's it... It's better to die." He whispered that he had no hope for anything.

Boom!

In an instant, his soul began to wither and collapse, and the look in his eyes became more and more dim

meanwhile. On the third floor of the divine prison tower, there was a startling cry from the spirit: "Oh, no! This guy can't make it, and his soul will be scattered in the dreamland!"