The next morning, Lin Shaoqiu seemed quite nervous after answering a call, paced back and forth in the corridor of the third floor room, smoking most of the pack of cigarettes, and seemed very annoyed.

Since Liu De brought his relatives from Beijing to Nanhai to Nanhai to see Lin Shaoqiu and Liu Xueyao, Liu Xueyao has been staying at home and spending little time to go to the company. Early in the morning, Lin Shaoqiu was wandering around like a wandering ghost in the corridor outside. He had no choice but to walk out of his room, leaning against the door and staring at Lin Shaoqiu coldly and said, "Are you doing something wrong again?"

"Ah?" Lin Shaoqiu was obviously absent-minded, "What a shame?"

Liu Xueyao frowned slightly and said, "If you don't do anything bad, why do you look distracted?"

Lin Shaoqiu leaned helplessly against the railing of the corridor, took a deep breath of smoke, and said in a deep voice: "My dad is coming over to see your dad."

"Yes, my father called me yesterday and told me that he wanted to see my dad today." Liu Xueyao was puzzled by what happened to Lin Shaoqiu in this state. "What's wrong with you? Why is it like a mouse trying to see a cat? Are you afraid of dad?"

Lin Shaoqiu sighed deeply and said nothing.

Since I was very young, Lin Xiaotian's attitude towards Lin Shaoqiu was more terrifying than that of an ordinary strict father. If Lin Xiaotian treated his youngest son Lin Shaodong more of a father's love, then treating his never-obedient and rebellious eldest son Lin Shaoqiu was completely extreme. He was either extremely disappointed and ignored, or he used thunder to educate him to make him frivolous.

No matter how afraid Lin Shaoqiu is, the shadow that Lin Xiaotian left in his heart when he was a child cannot be erased. Therefore, Lin Shaoqiu had to admit that he was always afraid of his father's majesty.

He ran away from home at the age of 11 and returned to the South China Sea two years ago. During this time, Lin Xiaotian gave him a little good look on the wedding day of Lin Shaoqiu and Liu Xueyao, and the father and son met at the other day, either they would either sway each other and say a word. If they had to talk, they would have been a quarrel.

As for the new villa after Lin Shaoqiu and Liu Xueyao got married, Lin Xiaotian never stepped in. Today, in order to see Liu Xueyao's father Liu De, he wanted to come here specifically. Lin Shaoqiu was naturally a little annoyed, but Lin Xiaotian came at most either just ignore Lin Shaoqiu or scolded him. This was nothing. The key was that there was another person who wanted to come with Lin Xiaotian.

"My dad is not here alone," Lin Shaoqiu said seriously, "My uncle is coming too."

Uncle?

Liu Xueyao had never heard of Lin Shaoqiu and an uncle. When Lin Shaoqiu said this, she was surprised and said: "Do you still have an uncle? He is..."

"Uncle is my father's brother. Why is it strange for me to have an uncle?" Lin Shaoqiu shook his head and sighed, "My uncle has been in the Golden Triangle for almost twenty years and rarely comes back. It is normal for you not to know."

Golden Triangle?

When Lin Shaoqiu heard this shocking place name, Liu Xueyao looked at him blankly: "Which golden triangle?"

"Of course it won't be the economic development zone in Jinhua, Zhejiang," Lin Shaoqiu's eyes suddenly became very serious and said seriously, "It's a triangle area located in the border areas of Thailand, Myanmar and Laos in Southeast Asia."

"Ah?" Liu Xueyao said in surprise, "Isn't that the largest drug production in the world? Is it that uncle...he...is..."

"Big drug lord?" Lin Shaoqiu laughed, "No, how could he do that kind of business, but..." Lin Shaoqiu thought about it, but still couldn't say the next words.

"But what?" Liu Xueyao asked cautiously.

"But my uncle has never been to attend my wedding with you, of course you don't know." Lin Shaoqiu said with all his words.

If Lin Shaoqiu is more afraid of his father, then the eldest daughter Lin Xiaofeng is an elder who has left deeper traces of terror in his young heart than his father Lin Xiaotian.

When Lin Shaoqiu was very young, the eldest daughter Lin Xiaofeng was still in the South China Sea and worked with her younger brother Lin Xiaotian to do business. Before that, Lin Xiaofeng was a prominent general who retreated from the Vietnam battlefield. Later, within a few years, he went to Myanmar alone and since then he took root in the Golden Triangle region.

At that time, Lin Shaoqiu was a naughty person who was different from ordinary people. For a while, Lin Xiaotian sent to Myanmar to hand over to his elder brother Lin Xiaofeng to discipline him. Lin Xiaotian believed that only a disobedient child like Lin Shaoqiu could teach him well. Unfortunately, things went against his wishes. No matter how much bloody Lin Shaoqiu learned from his uncle in Myanmar, he still did his own way and was unbearable.

When I remembered the phone call this morning, my mother said that my uncle was here to come with me, and my father was going to come to see Lin Shaoqiu and Liu Xueyao, as well as Lin Shaoqiu's old Taishan Liude, Lin Shaoqiu's mood began to get nervous, and the clips of that year frequently appeared in my mind like movies.

"Xiaoqiu, stand up, if you don't want to die here, stand up for me." Lin Xiaofeng, who was wearing a thick coat, was staring at Lin Shaoqiu with a sharp look, telling him that this was an order, and this was an order that must be followed.

The low temperature of minus 40 degrees Celsius made Lin Shaoqiu's mind confused, but what was even more confused was the world where you could see the white.

The young and thin Lin Shaoqiu could no longer tell whether this was the tropical country of Myanmar or the distant Siberia. This ice cellar used to train the limits of the human body was originally used by the Great Berlin Xiaofeng to train the stateless refugees under him, but now because of his father Lin Xiaotian's words of discipline, he was not afraid of being beaten to death. He actually used it to train himself. Lin Shaoqiu was crying without tears.

The exposed skin was frosted, and Lin Shaoqiu even felt the blood in his body solidify and stop flowing. Except for the faint heartbeat and the reluctant consciousness, everything in this world seemed to have nothing to do with him. No, there was also death who was waving to him.

"Xiaoqiu, on this land, no, in the ice cellar under your feet, you can open up any ice surface. There are countless corpses of people who used to be like us. They are losers. I don't admit that they are my comrades," said Dablin Xiaofeng firmly, "Either die or live, there is no third way. Xiaoqiu, if you don't want to die, you can only choose to live."

Lin Shaoqiu moved, he was climbing, he crawled little by little towards the shore where the ice surface on the ice cellar had just been split, and climbed to the shore, as if he had used all his strength in his life, but he did not jump down. At this time, courage had no effect. What he needed was energy, and he had no energy anymore.

"Xiaoqiu, jump down and swim from one side of the ice cellar to the other side. You can only die if you stay here, swim to the other side to live!" Grand Bolin Xiaofeng shouted at the top of his lungs. Seeing that he was indifferent, he took out a black pistol and pointed it at him.

Although he was confused, he saw the pistol. In this white world, a little black seemed so dazzling.

"Big...Uncle, I'm only seven years old, I'm your nephew!" Lin Shaoqiu trembled and wanted to express the meaning of this sentence, but the harsh cold made him unable to speak at all.

"Xiaoqiu, jump down, swim over, believe in yourself, you can do it, otherwise..." The black pistol in Dabolin Xiaofeng's hand seemed to be mocking him, "You can only die."

The seven-year-old Lin Shaoqiu smiled. For the first time, he felt that his life was ending immediately at this time. What a wonderful thing it was.

But Lin Shaoqiu was wrong. The bullet from the pistol shot his leg, and even blood was difficult to overflow from the wound on his leg because it was numb and not painful, but the body was not heartbroken but painful.

Death! It is easy for Lin Shaoqiu today, but only by living it requires countless courage and abilities.

"thump……"

Lin Shaoqiu jumped out of the glacier, and with his wounded legs and blood flowing out of his heart, he gritted his teeth and swam to the other side...

Either die or live, wandering day by day on the verge of life and death, without feelings, without life, without everything, here, Lin Shaoqiu is not a human being, he is just a machine that was cruelly trained by the Great Bore Lin Xiaofeng.

It was not until the seven-year-old Lin Shaoqiu swam from one side of the ice cellar to the other side and used his last bit of strength to climb ashore that Lin Xiaofeng waved his hand and asked the doctors standing by the side to take away their nephew for treatment, and said coldly: "Xiaoqiu, you did it, you don't have to die. Your father gave you to me to train you to become a real man and a real strong man. Our Lin family has produced many heroes throughout the ages. Your father and my generation, and I will bear this responsibility. You and your brother generation, naturally, you have to take on this burden. Wake up, don't sleep. If you are a man, you will wake up!"

Thinking of these cruel memories when he was young, Lin Shaoqiu suddenly felt itchy in his legs. He gently touched the bullet hole that was shot through by an uncle, and a bitter smile floated on his face.

Three winter and summer vacations, Lin Shaoqiu spent three years of winter and summer vacations with his uncle. Every time he came back, he was tortured to the point of being unhealthy. His father Lin Xiaotian just sighed slightly after seeing him, and the next time he was still the same. However, every time he came back from his uncle, Lin Shaoqiu grew up a lot. In addition to his physical experience, he also had the painful baptism that was as psychological as the slaughter on earth.

It can be said that if it weren't for the deep training of Lin Shaoqiu that year, when he entered Macau alone at the age of 11, he would have been beaten by the cruel social reality. The young Lin Shaoqiu was not only not beaten, but also established a foundation with his own fists and the unimaginable perseverance of ordinary people. Lin Xiaofeng made an indelible contribution to Lin Shaoqiu. Lin Shaoqiu's feelings for Lin Xiaofeng were very complicated, and he hated, respected and afraid, and it was difficult to make a conclusion. Therefore, he was uneasy when he learned that Lin Xiaofeng was coming back to Nanhai to see him.

Looking at Lin Shaoqiu's uneasy appearance, Liu Xueyao worriedly said, "Are you... afraid?"

Lin Shaoqiu then realized that his emotions seemed to be a little too nervous and chuckled: "Uncle is not ugly, why are you afraid?"

"You..." Liu Xueyao said angry and funny, "I mean, is the uncle very majestic, so I think you seem to be afraid of him. Then, my uncle will come later, I...what should I do?"

"My uncle beat me up since he was a child, so of course I am afraid of him," Lin Shaoqiu smiled and said, "And you are his gentle, cute, beautiful and generous niece-in-law. Even if my uncle wants to beat someone now, he will only come to me. Are you still afraid that he will beat you? Haha."

"If you want to beat you, you will be beaten. People like you want to beat you. They deserve to be beaten by their uncles when they were young," Liu Xueyao ridiculed Lin Shaoqiu before saying justice, "Then why are you so afraid of your uncle?"

"Uh..." Lin Shaoqiu said with a bitter face, "Uncle has no children and no children, treats me like his own son. If I don't obey, he will certainly beat him up. If I beat him a lot, I will naturally be afraid. The shadows, the psychological shadows left when I was a child, you don't understand."

"Why don't I understand," Liu Xueyao said unconvincedly, "When I was a child, I had too much cavities, so my father didn't allow me to eat candy anymore. I remember one time during the Mid-Autumn Festival, I secretly took a piece of candy from the candy box and wanted to stuff it into my mouth. My father saw it. A teacup hit me in panic. My scalp was smashed and a lot of blood was bleeding. From then on, I saw someone who was shaking with the teacup, and I felt dizzy. This was also the psychological shadow left when I was a child."

Lin Shaoqiu rarely heard Liu Xueyao tell him something about his childhood, and smiled with interest: "I think you seem to have a lot of quirks, and you must have many psychological shadows left when you were a child. What else is there besides this?"

"You treat me as a lunatic. I don't have so many psychological shadows," Liu Xueyao angrily before asking, "The uncle has been in the Golden Triangle for more than 20 years, and he hasn't even come back when I got married to you. Why is he coming back now?"

"Who do you ask me?" Lin Shaoqiu laughed, "I guess it's like your father, I want a child to play with, tease... nephew and grandson."

He opened his mouth and said those things again. Liu Xueyao was so pink that her cheeks were red by Lin Shaoqiu's agitatedness, and said coquettishly: "Lin Shaoqiu, can you say something serious?"
Chapter completed!