Taoist Master, wishing for a sacrifice-based system

Chapter 70: Just after making a wish at the dilapidated Taoist temple, the dying billionaire's father suddenly sat up in shock!

Lin Hao left Qingyun Temple at 3:40 PM.

His convoy drove out from the foot of Qingyun Mountain and arrived at the highway entrance at the foot of the mountain.

Just at this time.

His cell phone rang in his pocket.

He is a family lawyer.

Lin Hao was resting with his eyes closed in the car.

He heard the bell and opened his eyes.

I glanced at the caller ID.

Raised eyebrows.

He pressed the answer button.

"Feed," Lin Hao said.

The voice on the other end of the phone was eight octaves higher than usual.

"Young Master Lin! Young Master Lin!"

"Grandpa! Grandpa's awake!"

Lin Hao was stunned for a moment.

He sat up straight.

"What did you say?"

"The old man suddenly opened his eyes while he was in the hospital!"

"The doctor has already gone to check on him! The old man is conscious now!"

"He wants to see you! He needs to see you right now!"

Lin Hao's pupils contracted slightly.

He looked up at the car window.

Four o'clock in the afternoon.

The sky remained clear.

He left Qingyun Temple less than half an hour ago.

"I'll be there right away," Lin Hao said.

He hung up the phone.

He turned to the driver and said something.

"As fast as possible. To the hospital."

The driver stepped on the gas.

The three Rolls-Royces instantly picked up speed.

The convoy resembled three black flying fish, skimming across the highway.

Lin Hao leaned back in the back seat.

His mind was racing.

He went to Qingyun Temple this afternoon.

He made that wish at Qingyun Temple at 3:30 this afternoon.

It is exactly four o'clock now.

His grandfather woke up.

Only thirty minutes had passed.

Lin Hao's heart began to pound.

That dilapidated Taoist temple.

It really works.

The convoy arrived at the hospital in forty minutes.

When Lin Hao got out of the car, his steps were unsteady.

It wasn't because I was nervous.

It was because of an irrepressible excitement.

He entered the VIP ward area.

His family has booked the entire floor.

Each nurses' station is guarded by private bodyguards from the Lin family.

Even the doctors were experts who flew in from Beijing.

Lin Hao walked to the door of the ward.

It paused for a moment.

I straightened my white suit.

Make sure your facial expression looks sorrowful enough.

Then push the door open and go inside.

The person in the hospital bed.

It was his father.

Lin Tairan.

The richest man in the area.

His net worth is 120 billion.

The founder and head of the Lin Group.

Three days ago, the doctor told the old man that he "had at most a week to live."

Lin Tairan is seventy-two years old this year.

He was lying in his hospital bed.

Several tubes were inserted into his body.

His complexion was sallow.

The lips turned blue.

But his eyes.

It is open.

Moreover, his eyes were very clear.

He was so lucid that he didn't seem like an elderly person who had just woken up from a cerebral hemorrhage.

Lin Tairan saw his son walk in.

He nodded slightly.

Then he uttered his first words.

"Xiao Hao."

"You've arrived."

Lin Hao's tears welled up instantly.

He truly cried out of genuine emotion.

However, he wasn't crying about his father's illness.

He was crying.

This will soon become his personal property.

An empire worth 120 billion.

"Dad." Lin Hao knelt down beside the bed.

"You're finally awake! You're finally awake!"

"I knew you wouldn't abandon us!"

Lin Tairan smiled slightly.

He raised his hand.

He gestured for his son to come closer.

Lin Hao moved closer.

Lin Tairan's lips moved slightly.

The sound was very soft.

So quiet that only Lin Hao could hear it.

"Xiao Hao," the old man said.

"This time."

"I really can't hold on for more than a few days."

"Our family has such a large business."

"Someone has to take responsibility."

Lin Hao's heart started racing again.

"Dad," Lin Hao said in a low voice.

"You don't need to worry."

"I will take responsibility."

"Don't worry."

Lin Tairan looked at him.

Looked for a long time.

The old man's eyes.

There was a complex emotion that Lin Hao had never seen before.

Lin Hao didn't understand.

He thought it was a kind of relief.

A sense of reassurance.

A practice where the family business is handed over to the eldest son.

comfort.

in fact.

That's something else.

But at that time, Lin Hao's mind was only filled with those 120 billion.

He can neither see nor understand.

"Okay," Lin Tairan said.

"Then I'm relieved."

"The legal team is waiting downstairs."

"You—let them come up here."

"Let's get this done tonight."

"It's all done."

Lin Hao's breathing paused for a moment.

tonight.

Do it tonight.

He originally thought...

The wish he made.

At most, it will wake up the old man and let him live for a week or two.

In the past week or two, he used various methods to transfer the shares to his own name.

But now.

The first thing he did when he woke up was...

The point is to "do it tonight".

Lin Hao suppressed his ecstatic expression.

He nodded.

"dad."

"You are still weak."

"This kind of thing can wait a bit."

"No rush."

"There's no need to rush."

As Lin Hao spoke, he prayed in his heart that things wouldn't slow down.

The old man gently shook his head.

"No."

"Tonight."

"Long nights, many dreams."

The weight on Lin Hao's heart.

I've let it go completely.

"Okay," Lin Hao said.

"I'll go get a lawyer right away."

He stood up.

He walked out of the ward.

At the entrance to the ward.

He glanced back at his father.

The old man had already closed his eyes.

It seems she has fallen asleep again.

Lin Hao turned around.

He strode towards the elevator.

The moment the elevator doors closed.

Lin Hao laughed in the elevator.

He laughed alone in the elevator for a full twenty seconds.

He laughed so hard he bent over.

I laughed so hard that tears came out.

120 billion.

tonight.

It's all his now.

It was 9 p.m. that evening.

VIP ward in the hospital.

The room was packed with people.

The Lin family's six family lawyers.

The two legal directors of the Lin Group.

Two notaries.

Four witnesses.

A family-appointed witness to record the statement.

And Lin Hao himself.

Lin Tairan himself.

as well as.

Lin Hao's two younger brothers.

The second son, Lin Che.

Twenty-eight years old.

Lin Tairan was born to his second wife.

Although he was seven years younger than Lin Hao, he never participated in the Lin family's business.

After graduating from university, I went abroad to pursue my doctorate.

I currently work at a research institute in Europe.

The relationship with the Lin family is maintained at the level of making a phone call during holidays.

He flew over from Europe overnight this afternoon.

He was wearing a simple gray sweater.

His face was expressionless.

The third son, Lin Yuan.

Twenty years old.

Lin Tairan's illegitimate son from twenty years ago.

Her biological mother was Lin Tairan's former secretary.

The secretary disappeared with the child after giving birth to Lin Yuan.

Lin Tairan has been secretly supporting the mother and son for many years.

Three months ago.

After Lin Tairan was diagnosed with a tumor.

He called Lin Yuan back through his lawyer.

They officially acknowledged this son.

And Lin Yuan's identity was made public.

This is the whole story behind the "illegitimate child hidden for twenty years" that has been circulating wildly in the media recently.

Lin Yuan was wearing a white hooded sweatshirt today.

He looks like an ordinary college student.

The three sons sat on three chairs next to the hospital bed.

Lin Tairan leaned against the hospital bed.

His complexion remained sallow.

But his eyes were very clear.

He was so lucid that he didn't seem like a terminal cancer patient at all.

The old man spoke.

His voice was more stable than it had been in the afternoon.

"I've called you all over here," Lin Tairan said.

"I want to arrange things at home tonight."

"My time is running out."

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"The doctor said it would take at most a week."

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"But I know it myself."

"It'll only take two or three days."