Chapter 78 Past

In the middle of the night, it was in the dead of night. In a daze, Lin Haotian was woken up by a sigh.

"Who is it!" Lin Haotian opened his eyes in a daze and found that the beauty beside him was still asleep, and the sighs came from the living room, as if it were the voice of his father Lin Tusheng.

Lin Tusheng is no longer a worker at the beginning, but the president of 'Haotian Technology'. He has such a status and identity. It is reasonable to say that he should be proud. What's wrong with him?

Lin Haotian dressed and walked to the living room. Lin Tusheng was sitting alone in the living room drinking beer, with a lonely and sad face, and sighing from time to time.

"Dad, haven't you slept yet?" Lin Haotian went to Lin Tusheng's side and sat down. He picked up a bottle of beer and opened it.

Lin Tusheng took a look at Lin Haotian, took a sip of wine, and said softly, "Xiaohao, tomorrow is the Double Ninth Festival. Please accompany me to see your mother!"

"Good!" Lin Haotian nodded and knew that his father misses his mother. Every year during the Qingming Festival and the Double Ninth Festival, Lin Tusheng would go to his mother's cemetery to have a look, but every time his expression was not only sentimental, but also a lot of melancholy and sighs. Lin Haotian has never understood why.

"Dad!" Lin Haotian finally couldn't help asking, "Why do you keep sighing every time? Mother has been there for so long, you..." Before Lin Haotian finished his words, Lin Tusheng's eyes turned red and burst into tears.

Now, Lin Haotian is depressed. His father has always been a strong person. In his impression, no matter how hard and tired he is, his father will not say a word, let alone shed tears. What's wrong with him?

Lin Tusheng choked for a while, hesitated for a moment, and sighed sadly, "Xiaohao, I'm sorry for your mother. In the past, our life was not good. We were so tired that your mother worked hard at night, and finally the body could not be saved. It's all my fault. It's useless!"

After stopping his father's words, Lin Haotian was stunned and didn't even save his body. What does this mean? Is it that his mother's body is not in the grave?

"Dad, what's going on?" Lin Haotian asked hurriedly.

Lin Tusheng sighed, his eyes were a little confused, and a kind of scene flashed in his mind, as if he had gone back to more than 20 years ago.

More than 20 years ago, it was still an era of educated youth. At that time, Dongfang Qing, Lin Haotian's mother, came to Lin Tusheng's village as an educated youth.

Dongfang Qing is very beautiful, and she is also an intellectual. For the people in the village, she is a fairy who came down to the earth, but in the end, she actually fell in love with the honest Lin Tusheng and was willing to stay in the village, which made everyone envious.

Lin Tusheng didn't expect that Dongfang Qing would like him. He was so happy to see his teeth and eyes every day until Lin Haotian's birth, which added happiness to this poor family.

However, after all, Dongfang Qing is not a local. Maybe she is not satisfied with the water and the soil. After she gave birth to Xiao Xinxin, her health deteriorated, and she was so anxious that Lin Tusheng seemed to be crazy.

In that era of poverty and backwardness, Lin Tusheng had no way for Dongfang Qing to get a good treatment. In despair, he remembered his lover's mother's family. Dongfang Qing came from Hong Kong and was said to be a rich family. If Dongfang Qing was sent back, she would definitely be well taken care of.

However, when Lin Tusheng put forward her own suggestion, Dongfang Qing burst into tears. In order to be with Lin Tusheng, she had fallen out with her family. She once swore that even if she died, she would not go back to the ruthless family.

Speaking of the past, Lin Tusheng kept crying, and his deep guilt and remorse entangled him. Lin Haotian couldn't help asking, "Dad, what happened after that?"

Lin Tusheng touched a handful of tears and said sadly, "Later, your mother became ill with hard work, and finally couldn't stand it. At this time, Xiaoqing's family finally appeared. They took away your mother's body, and they didn't even give me a chance to say goodbye!"

Lin Tusheng will never forget the situation at that time. As soon as his lover died, her mother's family came. Although Lin Tusheng was just a countryman, he clearly remembered the contempt in the eyes of those people. He still remembered what Xiaoqing's mother said to herself, "I will not admit that you are my son-in-law. Xiaoqing is a member of my Oriental family. Even if she dies, she is also the ghost of my Oriental family. Remember, my Oriental family has nothing to do with your Lin family!"

Angry, Lin Haotian's hand suddenly broke the beer bottle in his hand. Dongfang Qing had married into the Lin family. She was from the Lin family. No, I must go and 'take my mother back'.

For so many years, Lin Tusheng has been thinking about this all the time. He believes that Xiaoqing must hope to be by his side, and he hopes to be buried with his lover after a hundred years of old age.

"Dad, don't worry, I will go to Hong Kong tomorrow and I will definitely pick up my mother!" Lin Haotian tried his best to guarantee it.

Lin Tusheng nodded with a glimmer of hope in his eyes. In those years, he did not have the ability to find his lover, hoping that now his son could help him realize his wish.

"Dad, it's late at night. Go to bed early. I'll take care of this matter!" Lin Haotian persuaded him and couldn't bear to see his father's sad look.

"Hmm!" Lin Tusheng nodded and said nothing more, but it can be seen from his trembling body that he was still very excited.

"Oriental Family?" After Lin Haotian sent Lin Tusheng back to his house, the noun kept flashing in his mind. Although there are not many surnames, Hong Kong is not small. Where is his mother's family?

Lin Haotian thought for a while and shook his head helplessly, but a trace of firmness flashed in his eyes. No matter how difficult it was, he must find his mother's ashes!

The next day, Lin Haotian left. His destination was Hong Kong. Now Hong Kong has returned, and the customs clearance procedures are not so troublesome, so he appeared in Hong Kong at noon.

It is difficult to find a person in the sea of people, and it is even more difficult to find a person who has been dead for 20 years. Lin Haotian can only look for it in various cemeteries. He did not let go of any female surnamed Dongfang.

Generally speaking, there are records in the cemeteries on the cemetery. Although this record is not so easy to inquire, Lin Haotian is very rich now. As the saying goes, 'money can make ghosts grind'. Under the offensive of money, it is easy for the person who manages the record to give Lin Haotian a look.

In this way, he searched for several cemetery gardens in a row. Lin Haotian finally got something. He finally found the cemetery of Dongfang Qing, which was a feng shui treasure, which was said to be worth a million.

Lin Haotian came to his mother's cemetery and burst into tears. There were many names engraved on the inscription, but they were all surnamed Dongfang. There was no Lin Tusheng on it, let alone Lin Haotian and Lin Xinxin.

"Damn, I must move my mother's grave back. I'd like to see how strong this oriental family is!" Lin Haotian clenched his fist hard and gritted his teeth.

Mother Dongfang Qing had already separated from the Dongfang family before marrying her father, so the Dongfang family was not qualified to rob her mother's body at all. This family is ruthless and has always looked down on people. It would rather break up than agree to this marriage. In the end, her mother was depressed and could not be separated from the family. .

Back to the hotel, Lin Haotian turned on the computer in the hotel. Since the Oriental family can afford a million-dollar cemetery, it is not an ordinary family in Hong Kong. It should be fruitful on the Internet.

Entering 'Hong Kong Oriental Family' on Baidu, Lin Haotian really found what he needed. The Oriental Family is an old family in Hong Kong and founded the 'Oriental Industrial Company', which is also a large group.

Lin Haotian inquired about another 'Oriental Industry', and the details of 'Oriental Industry' appeared in the computer. The president of this company was Dongfang Yun, and he was Lin Haotian's uncle by generation, and the old man Dongfang Wang had retired at home at this time. He did not know that his grandson had come to Hong Kong at all.

"Oriental Industry, I finally found it!" A cold light flashed in Lin Haotian's eyes. He went out to take a taxi and went straight to Oriental Industry...