The best wealth gentleman begins with the first chapter.

Vaguely, his mouth was stuck open by a hard object, and warm soup was poured into his mouth. He has a bitter taste on the tip of his tongue. Zhang Ping instinctively wanted to spit out the bitter water, only feeling that she was weak at this time. Even his tongue can only creep slowly, and bitter water runs down his throat and pours into his stomach. There is an indescribable tingling in his throat that makes him want to cough, but every cell in his body seems to have no trembling power.

Spoon after spoon, I don't know how long it took, but the person who fed him bitter water stopped. Immediately, someone took a silk to wipe the water stain on his mouth, and a low whisper came from his ear. Zhang Ping doesn't know what's wrong with herself. She just feels groggy. Soon, he fell asleep

Beside the hospital bed, a woman in a long red dress handed the porcelain bowl to the maid beside her and looked at the man who had been in a coma for three days. After a long time, she sighed softly and moved aside with a face of bitterness. Another maid saw that the woman in red had left the bed and quickly went forward to check the man on the bed. It was a long time before she woke up, so she glanced at the woman in red with bad eyes.

I don't know how long it took. Zhang Ping's mouth tilted open again, and his sleeping mind woke up. He wanted to open his eyes to see where he was, but he felt that his eyelids seemed to weigh 10 thousand kilograms and he couldn't open them. This time, I drank not bitter water, but light rice porridge. After a few bites, he has some strength. Although I still can't open my eyes, my thoughts are gradually clear.

In the morning, I was late for work ... cars, traffic lights, yes, I had an accident in order to catch up, but the green light was already on. With the recovery of memory, Zhang Ping felt a burst of regret. I regret fighting for those two or three seconds, otherwise nothing would have happened.

I am in the hospital now, Zhang Ping thought.

Soon, the porridge feeder stopped, as if he had finished feeding. Zhang Ping was in a hurry and wanted another bowl. He knows that the injured person can recover faster only by eating as much as possible, but somehow, his body doesn't listen to him at all, just like it's not his own. Just when he was nervous, there was a loud noise deep in his brain, which was unspeakable.

Just as he was palpitation, some strange and familiar memories poured in.

Lin Jingzhi?

Who is Lin Jingzhi?

How can there be another person's memory? Zhang Ping was stupefied for half an hour. He wants to open his eyes as soon as possible and see where he is. At this moment, a sad voice suddenly came from my ear.

"Dear, my lovely grandson, wake up, you can't leave me alone with an old woman ..." As the voice sounded, he only felt a person lying on his chest and pressed him for a while, but he didn't care, because he was more depressed, because he was not Lin Jingzhi, he was Zhang Ping, but Zhang Ping!

The person who climbed on him cried very sadly, and this sob seemed to have a feeling of being connected with this body. When his nose was provoked, his eyes were sour, and tears overflowed his eyes and slowly slid down his face.

"Old gentleman, Sir Zhong cried. Look, Sir Zhong is crying! " A voice of surprise suddenly sounded, and there was panic in the room. Immediately, Zhang Ping felt that the person who was pressed left the bed, and then someone grabbed his wrist, as if feeling the pulse.

Zhang Ping's heart gradually cooled down, and two big characters emerged in his mind,' Crossing!'

How do you live by yourself? Is the self in the other world dead? Thought of here, Zhang Ping only felt heartache. When he was a child, an earthquake happened in his hometown. In order to protect him, his parents supported his living space with flesh and blood. He will never forget the faint eyes when his parents died, the fading eyes.

"Son, after we leave, you must be strong and live!" For more than ten years, his parents' voices still echoed in his ears, but in the end he failed to do so and failed to live up to his parents' earnest expectations.

Drops of tears poured out again, wetting the white pillow towel underneath.

The sorrow in the heart is greater than death. Just when Zhang Ping lost his life, Lin Jingzhi's memory suddenly gushed out and occupied the highland of his mind. Immediately, the growth track of a man 17 years was placed in front of him.

I know from memory that the old woman who just choked up and cried was Lin Jingzhi's grandmother. She spoiled him when she peed. She didn't let him suffer anything, suffered any injustice. Lin Jingzhi didn't let the old man down. She was smart and studious since she was a child, and won the prize at the age of fourteen, but her parents died just when he was proud. When he got home, he didn't see his parents for the last time.

On the day she returned home, Lin Jingzhi locked herself in her room for two days and two nights, and then vowed never to be rich and famous again! His parents died of illness because they knew that he was arrogant and stubborn in his bones. If he fails in the exam, he will be sad. First, Lin's mother was in a hurry and left first, then her father was heartbroken.

In the surge of thoughts, Zhang Ping felt a little sympathy for Lin Jingzhi's grandmother. By the time his son and daughter-in-law died, he had already experienced a white-haired man sending a black-haired man. His grandson had been ill for many years since he was fourteen, and his body was getting thinner. He is really a poor man.

With the rolling of Lin Jingzhi's memory, Zhang Ping was surprised. It turns out that this Lin Jingzhi married four concubines and one wife, not to mention for the time being, but this wife is Lin Jingzhi's death!

Damn it!

This Lin Jingzhi was angry with his wife!

Fu Lin is a famous gentry in Los Angeles, with more than 500 mouths. As we all know, when Lin Jingzhi lifted the bride's veil with his wife, he suddenly shouted' It's you', then vomited blood for three liters and fainted on the spot, but I didn't know that Lin Jingzhi had accidentally bumped into the bride and tangled with others in the street.

And this kind of entanglement, let Zhang Ping some wry smile, according to Lin Jingzhi's memory, at that time, I just met a bride who had said a few words to a man in the street, and that man seemed to be interested in the bride, and he was just a familiar person. They didn't cater to each other, and there was nothing to flirt with. Instead, it was like bickering. In this way, Lin Jing, who paid great attention to education, was so angry!

Zhang Ping is a modern man. Naturally, he won't walk into a dead end. On the contrary, he has some sympathy for the bride. On the wedding day, her husband vomited blood and fainted. He thinks his future life will be very difficult. Thought of here, he had the idea of survival again, not for himself, but for the poor old man and poor bride.

In addition, although this * * is not his, his soul has not dissipated. Thinking of his parents' teaching when he was a child, he made up his mind to live a good life.

In the future, he will be Lin Jingzhi!

Just then, a voice came from his ear. This is Mrs Lin's. "Yu Xiang, is Jingzhi's illness better?"

The woman in red who sent medicine to Zhang Ping is Lin Jingzhi's wife Tang Yuxiang. At this moment, Tang Yuxiang is frowning and carefully taking Lin's pulse. Speaking of Tang Yuxiang and Lin Jingzhi's four-room concubines, they are also poor, because they married Fu Lin, not because of their parents' orders, but because they are happy for Lin Jingzhi who has been seriously ill for many years!

Fu Lin is not only rich, but Lin Jingzhi is also a famous genius, so many people are willing to marry their daughters to the Lins. As long as you can marry the Lins, it will be good in the future. In this age when men are superior to women, too many people ignore whether their daughters will be happy after marriage. As long as you can send your daughter to a rich family, it will be your daughter's blessing. Of course, what they want is the benefits from the giants. Take Lin Jingzhi's four-bedroom concubine room as an example.

However, as Lin Jingzhi's wife, Tang Yuxiang is an exception. She put Lin's wrist down slowly, and the maid hurried forward to tuck Lin's wrist into the quilt for fear that he would catch cold. Tang Yuxiang didn't answer in a hurry. She hesitated for a long time before saying, "Old lady, I look at her face ... Although the male pulse is still weak, it is a little calmer than before, Sun Xi-wife."

As soon as this was said, the room was quiet for half an hour, followed by a burst of cheerful laughter. A maid in green is the most alert. She ran to Mrs. Lin first, greeted her and praised her: "Congratulations, Mrs. Lin, you are lucky, you will definitely wake up these days!" "

Mrs. Lin smiled and pointed to the girl in green. "Just count you smart!"

"Thank you, Grandpa!" The maid in green replied sweetly. Not wanting to lag behind, the other maids hurried forward to congratulate them. When Mrs. Lin saw that her grandson's condition had finally improved, she was beaming and rewarded him one by one.

"Congratulations, second grandma. With you around to take care of you in the future, Sir Zhong will live a long and healthy life! " A purple maid saw that everyone had finished congratulating Mrs. Lin, so she came to Tang Yuxiang and said hello.

When this was said, the venue was quiet, and everyone turned their attention to Tang Yuxiang. The Lins don't know that being ill in bed is because of Tang Yuxiang. Tang Yuxiang was bitter and pale. As early as when he was diagnosed that Lin Jing would wake up, she felt her heart pounding, for fear that Lin Jingzhi would wake up and see her and say,' It's you!' Then he vomited blood for three liters and died. I am really sad to hear the maid's congratulations at this time.

Raise your hand and give it a virtual hand. Tang Yuxiang forced herself to calm down and said, "Get up and enjoy it!"

"Thank you, Grandma!" After the purple maid said it, she also regretted it for a while, for fear of angering Tang Yuxiang or Mrs. Lin. Only then did she stand up with a beaming face, and the other maids congratulated each other when they saw that there was a reward to take.

Just then, there was a low hum from the bed. After digesting some food, Zhang Ping ... No, Lin Jingzhi finally opened his eyes abruptly. Everyone in the room was overjoyed when he saw it. Only Tang Yuxiang, who was sitting on the sofa, was surprised and then pushed aside by everyone.

"Wake up, he woke up, what should I do ...? "Tang Yuxiang twisted her handkerchief with her fingers and broke out in a cold sweat.