
The Lin Family Villa.
European-style building consisting of four floors. It has two upright pillars that rise at the front, from the ground floor to the top of the fourth floor in height. The total area may be half the area of the football field in Manchester. Too big for a villa.
The twin door with two handles that met each other in the middle of it, had caught Lin Mu's gaze starting from some distance. He just got off his cab.
Now his feet have been standing right in front of the door painted brown with classic carvings.
His palm stretched out to push him, yet ....
"First Uncle, Second Uncle, also Aunt, was having a fight," muttered Lin Mu, stopping his movements spontaneously. His face seemed to be frowning with a feeling that .. I don't know!
But when will he be standing there? Listening to disagreements that he doesn't want to hear.
After a while, defeating his discomfort, Lin Mu finally forced himself into the villa. From so many meters away, the three people consisting of his uncle and aunt looked serious about something.
Linmu greeted the three with a spiritless cold expression.
"Lin Mu, are you home yet? Your grandfather did an examination at the hospital. Will be home soon. Come down to eat together!" aunt Lin Rong said.
"Umm .. I already know. In that case, I go to the room first," said Lin Mu as if.
An unsavory expression was shown by Lin Yitai, his first uncle. When he walked past the back of the sofa where his uncle was sitting with a cup filled with tea in his hand.
"This rancid boy, the longer there are no rules! He didn't even say hello after meeting the senior."
His second uncle, Lin Yifu, responded, "For what is it that still cares about this now." Then continued with a sly grin as well as a belated voice, "For the rest of his life is not long."
.....
Dinner time.
Lin Mu appeared to rest in front of an elderly man sitting on a wheelchair in front of the fireplace.
The young man was even still wearing the same clothes when he came home from the university earlier.
"Grandfather, I'm Lin Mu. Tomorrow and the day after, I'm off. I can be good with you."
The old face with a lot of wrinkles looked lethargic. His gaze looked straight ahead, whether hitting anything. Not one bit he was tempted to look at the fragile face of the young man in front of him. "Umm, fine." Only that short did he respond.
Lin Mu was certainly saddened by that. His head was still down, as if he did not want to show the picture of his expression to the grandfather. "Since father and mother died, Grandpa has continued like this. Not knowing whether it can still be cured or not" he tucked a tone of despair.
At the same time, an exclamation distracted Lin Mu.
"Lin Mu, come here to eat!" She was Aunt Lin Rong.
"Alright," said Lin Mu briefly.
Within a few minutes, all the rest of the Lin family, were fully at the dining table.
Lin Mu took a position beside Lin Yitai, opposite Lin Yifu.
"If you are talking about ...."
"We do handover," added Lin Yitai back. "Lately, let me run the auction house."
But Lin Yifu casually interrupted, "Because it's not free, First Brother don't take care of it anymore. Better, let me take care of the auction house. I can also help solve First Brother's problem." In an invisible glance, the lips of the man with the crackles all over his chin, displayed a terrible grin that no one was aware of.
The pair of chopsticks Lin Mu used sounded crimped down on the table. The young man placed it next to his bowl of rice that looked empty. "I'm full. I went back to the room first" he suddenly got up from his seat.
No one's saying. Even after Lin Mu started to step far away leaving them.
All were still busy with serious talk about the auction house theme that seemed to not interest Lin Mu at all to join in between.
Lin Yitai got up from her place, hooked. "Send you? I've done a lot for the auction house! On what basis did he give it to you?!" With straight forefinger hooked at Lin Yifu, the bespectacled man exclaimed in disapproval.
"You also want to take the auction house! Take good care of your little territory alone, don't think about inheritance anymore!" Lin Yifu fiercely retorted, nor did he accept his first brother's rebuke of course.
On the porch outside his room, as if swallowing something bitter, Lin Mu put on a sad expression. Both his uncle and aunt were busy debating the inheritance, at a time when even he understood nothing about it.
"Dad, Mother .. You guys left too soon," he murmured bitterly. Cans of soft drinks that he held also felt the pain of being gripped too tight-enough furious with the situation. "You guys don't see the look of the Lin family that is already fractured at the moment," he continued regretfully. The right palm of his hand was tightly clenched, representing his feelings that might have reached the saddest point of his life at this moment.
"Lin Mu!"
The call managed to distract Lin Mu. Spontaneously he just sighed his head back-thin.
"You're thinking about your mom and dad again?" It was Lin Yifu, Lin Mu's second uncle in his family lineage.
Feeling not so fond, Lin Mu turned his face back to the front. "What is it that Second Uncle is looking for me?" ask her in a flat voice.
"It's okay. Just seeing you haven't eaten, then it's gone straight up. I thought something happened to you, and then came to see you here."
The man with his long hair was already standing right beside Lin Mu.
"Thank you, Second Uncle. I'm fine," replied Lin Mu soberly.
"Lin Mu, your father and mother left early, It's a pity" said Lin Yifu as if grieving. "We are four brothers, but only your father learned the abilities of the Great Lord. Unfortunately, he was always obsessed with academics. He only understood how to enjoy the cultural value of antiques."
A moment of silence to simply take a breath, Lin Yifu then resumed, "Whatever the Lin family is is a big family. There are not a few people out there waiting to be fed. He had already suffered a huge loss when leading the family those few years. But the Great Lord was adamant he wanted him to take over the family business."
The right palm of Lin Yifu's hand rose, then landed stretched out on the upper back of his nephew. "Speaking so much, actually Second Uncle just wanted to tell you one thing ...." For a moment he was silent. The lights all over the city diabsen his pair of eyes that rolled to and fro. "Humans should not do anything beyond their means. Otherwise, it would be hard to finish."
Lin Mu sighed his face turned the man, with a frown. "Second Uncle, what do you mean by this?!" tanyanya doesn't understand enough.
But unexpectedly Lin Mu, Yifu's palm that was clinging to his back, quickly moved pushing his body forward, until ...
"Aaaarrggghh ..!!" .. fell from the height of the third-floor balcony he had originally stepped on. Then it landed hard on the most basic floor courtyard of the magnificent building.
Fresh blood coming from Lin Mu's ill-fated body, splashed out in all directions around where he had fallen.
From above the height, Lin Yifu stared at his nephew's body with a smirk of satisfaction wrapped in victory. "I mean .. You'll have the same ending as your father!" He then shouted manipulating the situation.
"GAWAAYATT!! LIN MU FELL DOWN!!!"