I'm A Trash

Episode 28's

"What?! Want to cancel the wedding?!"

"Who wants it?!"

"Could it be Grandpa Lin?! Isn't Grandpa Lin already dazed?!"

Brandal level kepo. What is in it for them after they have been answered?

The comments of the guests sound crisp invitation each other messy. Like the mouths of netizens who throw assumptions on a piece of content, even though it is ridiculous and seems crazy, they are still right.

"Lin Mu, what are you saying?! Why cancel the wedding? Everything okay?!" Quite loudly Lin Rong's voice airs breaking the rhythm of the debate between Lin Mu and Xiaoyue, as well as the audience with all their insignificant arguments.

"Miss Du thinks I don't deserve her. He repeatedly forced me to cancel the marriage." With closed eyes, Lin Mu answered his aunt in a flat tone. Then it reopened those eyes for him to highlight to Xiaoyue. A slight paltry smile was severed mischievously on his lips. "It was difficult for Grandpa Du to take the initiative. Doesn't matter. I'm not ashamed to say this."

Xioayue was already a shamed bitch, humiliated, also made to fall. A sharp look filled with anger he passed on the young man. "As far as you!" his decit is furious.

At the same time, Luo Bingyun who was probably already content to greet Grandpa Lin on the second floor, descended the corner then took a position near Lin Mu. Then he lightly said, "Lin Mu, I specifically chose a birthday gift. It's for your grandfather. I hope he likes it."

Why not give it directly to Grandpa Lin while above? Questions everyone-maybe.

Yes, there might be other intentions behind it.

Let's just check it out.

"Bingyun, why bother! What'sthis?" asked Lin Mu while looking at a red box-shaped object that Bingyun thrust and then received. "You don't have to waste money."

As usual, Bingyun responded with a fractured smile. "Open up, you'll know!"

TRACKS

The wooden box was then opened by Lin Mu. "This?" His eyes widened instantly. A bright green circular object resembling the color of a jamrud, tucked between the fine restraints on the inside.

"This is the thumb ring that Emperor Kangxi once wore. It was made of high-end jade and was named Queyang." Bingyun.

Note; not ‘kuyang’ ghost head, Sudara-air.

"Jade stones are good. But no one can say exactly where it came from." Xiaoyue interrupted.

"Miss Du has good eyesight as it turns out. Can judge the quality of the material in one look," Bingyun said lightly. "But since the jade was genuine, the origin was also genuine. No one would dare fool our Luo Family." In just a moment, Luo Bingyun's gaze turned dark. Xiaoyue commented, he did not not not not understand the meaning behind it.

"alright. Since Big Brother Luo had already spoken so, the thumb ring must have been genuine. Congratulations to Grandpa Lin, for obtaining such a rare treasure in the world." Du Xiaoyue pointed out at the end. It would be quite complicated to continue this kind of stupid debate.

As if making fun of Xiaoyue, Lin Mu put on his best smile for Bingyun. "I represent Grandpa, to thank you." While inserting a box containing the ring given by the woman into the inner pocket of the suit she was wearing. Now he turned his face to Xiaoyue, but with a gaze that was not as warm as that of Bingyun. "I've also received a gift from the Du family. I'll come visit to break our marriage contract later. So that Miss Du will no longer have to worry about that in the future."

With a feeling of half wrath Xiaoyue nodded vigorously with a reassuring highlight.

"Lin Mu! Why did you decide on such a big matter alone? The issue of this marriage is ...."

"Aunt Rong!" Lin Mu nodded quickly. The body that had originally turned its back was now facing straight at the middle-aged woman. "Things that do not go with the flow, will not get good results. Since both parties were unwilling, breaking the marriage contract was the best way, rather than the two families becoming enemies in the future!" he just thought it was so. "Or does Aunt Rong have another view?"

The question of the trap made the middle-aged woman glare. "Umm .. ti-no!" reply stuttered.

Some time after the dinner is over ....

Grinding the streets, Luo Bingyun's red ferrari was again controlled by Lin Mu in the steering chair.

"Du Xiaoyue is really pretty. Are you really willing to cancel the wedding?" Bingyun asked-just wanted to know .. or maybe there was something else.

"She just doesn't care about me. So no matter how good he is, what does that have to do with me?!" lin Mu replied, accompanied by an ominous dark expression.

"You can try to chase him. That way it might change your view of him."

Item for a moment Lin Mu fell silent. Then continue, "Easy. I don't have to marry her either. Beautiful and great women are so many." Highlight his green eyes then glanced at Bingyun beside him. "In addition, reject the near and seek the far .. not my style."

Chang Kunzi did not care, he could also fight back. There's nothing to worry about.

Lin Mu's trash life turned out to be really troublesome!

Lin Mu's sentence before that invited a funny ruckus on Bingyun's lips. "You're good at talking" he commented in response.

Halfway through, passing a little zebra cross, the car was stopped.

"It's at your house, Young Master Lin Mu!" bingyun said in a mocking tone.

Lin Mu nodded then descended from Bingyun's maroon ferrari. But before waving to each other as a farewell greeting, Bingyun's phone rang out loud. He reached into his bag to see who the caller was.

Number not known.

Not yet had the woman lifted him up, Lin Mu first interrupted, "That's my number. Be careful on the road. Call me if there's anything."

Hearing so, Bingyun's face instantly sumringah. "alright. See you soon."

"See you," Lin Mu replied. "Daaah." Waving his hand just a flash, until the car then drove away from him.

For a moment, the young man stared at Bingyun's red ferrari that was getting smaller and smaller in the distance.

Afterwards, he recalled something he tucked inside the inner pocket of the suit. Groped it, took it, then unfolded it.

Yes, a small piece of cream-colored paper that Grandpa Lin had tucked into his palm while in the villa.

Lin Mu, don't worry Grandpa. Grandfather just didn't want to care about their desire to fight for the family treasure. Therefore, Grandfather pretended to be in a daze. You don't have to interfere in family matters. Grandfather has made a will, and will give you a fortune that makes you not have to worry for life. Survive well.

^^^~Kakek^^

With a null highlight, Lin Mu stared at the writing. His feelings are difficult to describe at this time. "Grandfather," he murmured.

It is undeniable, although he Chang Kunzi who clearly has nothing to do with the Lin family, still .. one point that cannot be changed, either by him, or nature.

Other than being, the blood that was now flowing in him, was Lin Mu-si's blood a troublesome loser. The blood of the Lin Family!