3: Lin Xuan's mother's will states that I am the first shareholder of the Lin Group.

The moment Steward Liu smelled the fishy odor, the beautiful woman also reacted.

"Mr. Lin, please step away for a moment."

"I need to clean Miss's body..."

Hearing this, Lin Xuan silently got up and walked towards the door.

He knew that the most embarrassed and broken person at the moment was Su Qingge, who was on the sickbed.

At such a time, his quick and silent departure was the best way to alleviate her mental suffering.

On the sickbed, Su Qingge was enduring cruel psychological torment.

"I’ve lost control again?"

"And in front of a man?!"

Feeling her lower body sticking to her wet pants, Su Qingge instantly realized the reason.

Her emotions once again reached the brink of collapse!

Even though Aunt Liu always did her best to carefully clean the filth and wipe her body, Qingge still found it difficult to adapt to this "torment."

It was important to remember that not long ago, she was hailed as "The fairest in Modu" and had infinite aspirations for the future.

Yet, in just a few short days, she had been reduced to a "corpse" that couldn't even control basic physiological excretions.

This extreme disparity was nothing short of torture for her, a double torment inflicted upon her dignity and spirit.

And she had to endure this pain several times a day at the very least.

How could this not make her feel despair and numbness?!

"I want to die so badly..."

"If only I could die... If only I could just die..."

Meanwhile, on the other side.

"Xiao Xuan, did you see Qingge?"

"Yes, I did. Oh, by the way, Grandpa Su, I want to discuss something with you..."

Lin Xuan went downstairs and chatted with Su Shengtian, who was on the sofa.

"My engagement with Su Qingge is about a month away."

"During this time, I want to simply move in to make it easier to take care of Qingge."

Upon hearing this, Su Shengtian was stunned for a moment, instinctively wanting to refuse.

After all, who moves into the fiancée's house before marriage?

But considering his Granddaughter's special situation... perhaps he could use this time to observe Lin Xuan's character.

This way, he could verify if his judgment was correct.

So, Su Shengtian agreed.

However, he also expressed his concerns.

"Xiao Xuan! I don't object to you moving in, but what about your family?"

"Don't worry, Grandpa Su! My so-called family members can't wait for me to get out of the Lin Family!"

"This... Alright! I'll have Steward Liu arrange a room. You can move in whenever you like."

"Okay, Grandpa Su! Then I'll go home and grab some things. I'll move in today!"

Lin Xuan did not hide the fact that he was at odds with the Lin Family.

Rather than going back to that home to suffer, he preferred to stay by Su Qingge's side and accumulate points.

He had opened the system store and seen it.

The dazzling array of items nearly blinded him.

Devil Fruits, Death Notes, cosmic battleships, Immortal Emperor cultivation, elixirs of immortality... It could be said that as long as he had enough "Intimacy" points, countless legendary items could be bought in the system store, becoming a Buddha or an ancestor was a matter of minutes.

So now, he wished he could be tied to Su Qingge at all times.

How could he have the energy to bother with Lin Jianjun and the others?

The reason he still had to rush back to the Lin Family was simply to retrieve his former mother's will.

Before dying in a car accident, his former mother, with her last breath, made a will in the hospital, leaving all 30% of her Lin Corporation shares to him.

These shares had always been firmly held by Lin Jianjun, who claimed that Lin Xuan was too young.

Coupled with his own 25% company shares, Lin Jianjun was able to have absolute say in the corporation.

However, as soon as Lin Xuan retrieved the shares, he would instantly surpass Lin Jianjun and become the largest shareholder of Lin Corporation.

"According to market value, these shares are worth at least 3 billion."

"That's enough to deal with the Su Family's impending bankruptcy crisis due to a broken capital chain..."

Lin Xuan thought, then got up and bid farewell to Su Shengtian.

He then left the Su Family, jumped on his Aima electric bike, and hurried away.

It was noon.

Lin Family's small manor.

Lin Xuan parked his electric bike and strode into the main gate of the Lin Family villa.

As soon as he pushed open the door, a burst of delicious food aromas wafted towards him, making his mouth water.

But after glancing at the source of the scent, Lin Xuan instantly lost his appetite.

On the dining table not far away, there were dishes that were perfect in color, aroma, and taste, all kinds of delicacies that ordinary families could not afford.

And the Lin Jianjun family of three was enjoying the food, chatting and laughing.

Seeing this scene, Lin Xuan couldn't help but sneer inwardly.

"What a harmonious and happy family!"

"Heh heh, I wonder how much leftover food they've left for me this time?"

In Lin Xuan's memory, due to his "rage disorder," the former Lin Xuan once flipped the dining table during a meal because of Lin Hao's provocation, unable to control his emotions.

"Disgusting? Then no one eats!"

He flipped the dining table right then and there.

From then on, Lin Jianjun ordered that he was not allowed to eat at the same table with them until he recovered from his illness.

As a result, for the next two and a half years, the former Lin Xuan could only eat their leftovers after Lin Jianjun and the other two had finished.

Meanwhile, the Lin Family trio also noticed Lin Xuan pushing the door open and entering.

The smiles on their faces instantly froze.

Lin Jianjun's reaction was particularly obvious.

His relieved smile, which had been directed at Lin Hao, instantly transformed into a deadpan expression.

Just then, Lin Hao, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, with fair skin and an air of a gentle scholar, stood up and greeted with a smile:

"Brother, you must be hungry!"

"I specifically saved you half a chicken drumstick. Come and eat it while it's hot!"

Lin Xuan: "..."

Good heavens?!

Half a chicken drumstick???

You're eating delicacies, and you expect me to eat scraps???

You won't even leave a whole drumstick, will you?!

Lin Xuan raised an eyebrow.

Gazing at the half-eaten chicken drumstick, he suppressed the urge to give Lin Hao a hard slam against the wall, passed by him expressionlessly, and quickly disappeared around the stairwell.

Bang!!!

"Bastard, this unfilial son! Not only did he disregard Xiao Hao's good intentions..."

"He even dared to ignore me, does he think I'm dead? Does he still have me, his Daddy, in his eyes?!"

Seeing that Lin Xuan actually ignored him and went straight upstairs, Lin Jianjun, who was wearing a tailor-made black suit and had a slicked-back hairstyle, immediately found it difficult to suppress the anger in his heart and slammed the dining table.

At this, Lin Hao, who was beside him, flashed a hint of joy in his eyes.

He then began to display his acting skills, constantly blaming himself:

"Daddy, Brother must still be angry with me!"

"Otherwise, don't let Brother marry the Su Family's young lady. It will ruin his life."

"It was I who had the engagement, how can I let Brother take my place? This is my fate, I must accept it! Let me fulfill the engagement!"

"As long as Brother is willing to forgive me, as long as Daddy is well, I am willing to do anything!"

"..."

As he spoke, Lin Hao's eyes suddenly reddened, looking pitiful, as if saying, "Baby is very wronged, but baby is willing to sacrifice."

And beside Lin Hao, Bai Yuelan, adorned in gold and silver, with painted fingernails, dressed as a socialite, looked desolate and nodded repeatedly:

"Husband, I think Hao'er is right!"

"This matter with the Su Family is unfair to Xiao Xuan; let Xiao Hao marry that girl, Su Qingge!"

"I don't want this matter to make Xiao Xuan think you're biased, affecting the father-son bond between you."

"..."

Looking at Lin Hao and his mother, who, despite their own grievances, only thought of him, Lin Jianjun's heart ached, and tears welled up in his tiger-like eyes in an instant.

He felt warm all over, incredibly happy.

With such a wife and son, what more could I, Lin Jianjun, ask for?!