Lin Ziming’s words are very abrupt. He is the only person in the cemetery, but he is speaking in a nihilistic direction. If a second person sees it, he will definitely be frightened, thinking that Lin Ziming has seen something unclean. .
Indeed, there was nothing in the direction Lin Ziming looked towards, only the empty night wind blowing.
But just after his voice had fallen, someone unexpectedly emerged from behind a tombstone.
This person is wearing a night gown, which can be perfectly hidden in the night, quietly.
Fortunately, now that the sky has gradually brightened, his night clothes have gradually become conspicuous.
This is a man, a handsome man, with a faint smile on his lips, and an unforgettable evil charm is revealed by the whole person.
“Brother, I haven’t seen you in four years. You have made progress. You can actually find my existence.” Lin Zihao walked over slowly, holding a dog’s tail grass at the corner of his mouth, looking cynical, and everything in the world is not there. In his eyes.
Lin Ziming saw this man, his pupils shrank slightly, his eyes narrowed, and he said in a deep tone, “Lin Zihao, is it you?”
Yes, the man in front of him is the eldest man in Lin Yuanyang’s mouth, and Lin Ziming’s brother, Lin Zihao!
They are half brothers, so they look a bit similar.
Logically speaking, now the head of the Lin family is Lin Shanhe, and the eldest master should be Lin Shanhe’s own son, Lin Shaoang, so Lin Zihao would not be in his turn.
Helplessly, Lin Zihao’s strength is much stronger than Lin Shao’ang, regardless of IQ, EQ, martial arts, or means, they are far above Lin Shao’ang. Especially over the years, Lin Zihao has accumulated countless contacts and followers, so the identity of the young master has fallen on Lin Zihao.
Of course, Lin Zihao is such a smart person, he would not let Lin Shanhe lose face, as early as a few years ago, he adopted Lin Shanhe himself, now nominally, he is Lin Shanhe’s son.
Since childhood, Lin Ziming and Lin Zihao have been in a competitive relationship, and because Lin Ziming’s talent has always been higher than Lin Ziming’s, Lin Zihao has been jealous of him since he was a child.
Lin Ziming knew that he would meet Lin Zihao sooner or later, but he still didn’t expect that this day would come so soon, it would still be in front of his grandfather’s grave.
“Good brother, when you saw me, you didn’t even yell your brother. Isn’t it too polite?” Lin Zihao walked up to Lin Ziming quickly, pretending to be disappointed.
They are brothers, but the relationship between the two is indistinguishable from their enemies.
Lin Ziming stared at him, holding back his anger, and said, “What are you doing here?”
“Worship grandpa.” Lin Zihao said with a smile. He pretended to worship the tombstone, but there was half respect and sadness on his face, but some were joking.
When Lin Ziming saw him like this, the anger in his chest became more vigorous! Since childhood, Lin Zihao has no respect for his grandfather. Moreover, Lin Ziming seriously suspects that grandpa suddenly became a vegetable four years ago and he has a relationship with Lin Zihao!
“Grandpa, you are really partial. You died before you died. Before you died, you still inherited the inheritance to Lin Ziming’s waste, which caused our Lin family to fall into an economic crisis. How do you look like you, let us juniors respect you?” Lin Zihao shook his head and said, in his tone, complaining and unwillingness were revealed, and he had half a penny of respect for the dead grandfather.
哢嚓哢嚓! Lin Ziming clenched his fists, he wanted to attack Lin Zihao so as to teach his grandfather a lesson!
This kind of thought was very strong, and in the end he was suppressed. He didn’t want to disturb Grandpa’s quietness in front of Grandpa’s grave.
But he didn’t take any action against Lin Zihao, but Lin Zihao did it first. Seeing that Lin Zihao had the slightest warning, he suddenly turned around and kicked Lin Ziming hard, fast and anxiously, and brought him up. A strong wind arrived in front of Lin Ziming in less than one-tenth of a second.
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