Chapter 162 of Volume 1: This money was transferred by me

  In a small, old courtyard on the south side of Jian'an City, Han Xiaoxiao ran to her grandfather Han Shouyi with tears streaming down her face, sobbing: "Grandpa, Grandpa! You must avenge me! Look at my butt, it's all swollen from that deadbeat Su Lin!"

  When she ran back from the police station, Han Xiao saw her grandfather, Han Shouyi, and couldn't help but cry out loud with grievance. Moreover, she stuck out her little butt, letting Grandpa go avenge herself.

  "Hmph, hmph, hmph…… Don't cry, why are you crying? Tell Grandpa what happened. That stinky brat surnamed Su, how did he bully you? He even dared to hit the butt of my granddaughter, Han Shouyi's daughter! This little brat doesn't want to live anymore?"

  White-haired old man Han Shouyi, while coaxing his lovely granddaughter, asked, "Xiao Xiao, how did you get caught by him with your big butt? Didn't you follow Grandpa's teachings and pretend that your leg injury hadn't healed yet, then secretly calculate against him?"

  "Bad grandpa! It's all your fault. That stinky Su Lin must have seen that my leg wound had healed from the start, he was prepared early on. And I clearly punched him with one fist, there's no way he could dodge it, but somehow not only did he dodge it, but also grabbed me and gave my butt a good thrashing, look at how swollen it is! It's all your fault, bad grandpa..."

  Xiao Xiao cried and laughed as she described the scene to her grandfather, Han Shouyi. He furrowed his brow and muttered to himself: "He can dodge bullets, so he must have extremely keen intuition. And even when Xiao Xiao punched him at close range, he was able to easily dodge it and counterattack in time. Even when he's most relaxed, he still maintains a sense of vigilance, as if he saw right through Xiao Xiao's fake injury on her leg. At only 17 or 18 years old, this level of experience, cunning, and martial arts skills is truly not to be underestimated! This young man is not simple..."

  "Grandpa! Don't care if it's simple or not, Grandpa you take action. I'll definitely beat him until he's crying and peeing his pants. Xiaoxiao wants you to go catch him too, so I can spank his butt. Hmph! I must make his butt bloom!"

  Han Xiao reluctantly pulled her own grandfather, wanting him to take responsibility for herself. When had she ever been bullied like this before?

  "You're so big now. When someone hits you, didn't you always fight back before? Do you want Grandpa to step in now? Aren't you afraid of letting others say that Grandpa is bullying the younger generation? Hehe!"

  Han Shiyou stroked his beard and smiled, already taking an interest in this stinky little brat called Su Lin who had hit his own granddaughter.

  "Grandpa... but I... I couldn't beat him."

  With a crying face, Han Xiang laughed helplessly and complained. In the past, when she was bullied, lost in martial arts, or beaten up, she would always study hard and practice her moves to take revenge. But this time, she really had no confidence, not even a little bit. Every time she faced Su Lin, she couldn't understand how Su Lin dodged her attacks, it was as if Su Lin suddenly moved away, she couldn't touch Su Lin at all, but Su Lin could easily grab her every time, like an eagle catching a chicken. How can you fight like this?

  "Now you don't even listen when I tell you to practice your skills every day. When you can't beat others, you run back to Grandpa here and cry. Is that useful?"

  Stroking his beard, Han Shouyi scolded Han Xiaoxiao with a single word, and Han Xiaoxiao ran into the house with a wronged expression. Meanwhile, Han Shouyi, who was already over 80 years old, gazed into the distance, narrowed his eyes, and said meaningfully: "This kid... Could he be the closed-door disciple of those few old monsters? I wonder who has such good luck to take in a talented apprentice like him. When I have the chance, I must get to know him well."

  At this time, Su Lin, who was walking home, didn't know that he had already been remembered by the boxing master Han Shouyi. As he passed by the bank, Su Lin withdrew 5,000 yuan in cash from his card and left another 5,000 for himself to use. Then, he transferred all 490,000 yuan from his card to his mother's bank account.

  Back home, it was already lunchtime. In the living room, Su Lin saw that his father and mother had returned, looking worried and anxious about something. He quickly asked: "Dad, Mom, why do you look so worried? Haven't you both found jobs already? Is it that you're not satisfied with the new work environment?"

  "No. There's nothing much about work, neither your mom nor I have anything to do with it. Just one weird thing, your mom just received a text message on her salary card that she had received a transfer of 490,000 yuan! Where did our family get so much money from? It must be someone else's mistake when they were making money. Your mom and I are planning to wait for you to come back and then go to the bank together to see what's going on. The person who made the wrong transfer must be worried sick."

  Su Guorong has his own principles: he must take the money that belongs to him, not a single cent less; and he cannot take the money that does not belong to him, not even a single cent, or else he will feel uneasy.

  When Su Lin heard his father say this, he knew what was going on and instead saw that his mother Liu Ai Zhen had a somewhat unwilling expression and said: "Old Su, this is 490,000 yuan! We're afraid we won't be able to save up this much money in our lifetime. Xiaolin going to university will definitely be another big expense. How about...

  "What's the matter? It's not our money, can we just take it? Moreover, this money is also very important to the person who sent it by mistake, maybe it's for their medical treatment! Ai Zhen, I can listen to you on other things, but this kind of thing is non-negotiable. We cannot take a single cent of ill-gotten gains."

  Su Guorong, who usually obeyed his wife Liu Aizhen in everything, was very resolute this time and didn't leave any room for discussion.

  Seeing her father's serious face and her mother's wronged expression, Su Lin couldn't help but smile and went forward to hold her mother's hand, saying: "Mom, Dad! You can rest assured that this money is yours to take and use. Because, it wasn't someone else who transferred the wrong amount, but me, I just transferred it over."

  "What? What's going on? Is this money from you? Kobayashi, where did you get so much money from? This is 490,000 yen we're talking about! Not 490 yen!"

  When she heard her son say that the money was his, Liu Ai Zhen almost jumped up.

  "Kobayashi! Where did you get so much money?"

  Unlike Liu Aizhen, Su Guorong's father immediately raised his face and asked sternly. He suspected that the money from his son Su Lin was not legitimate.

  "Dad, don't worry! This money is all clean and legitimate. Didn't I help Captain Yan and the others crack a big case a few days ago? Even the Municipal Party Secretary, Liu Jianguo, was implicated and brought down for corruption. So, the Municipal Public Security Bureau and the Municipal Government jointly awarded me 500,000 yuan. I kept 10,000 yuan for myself and transferred the rest to mom's card."

  Su Lin carefully explained to his father, and when his father heard that it was a reward from the Public Security Bureau and the government, Su Lin clearly saw his father's attitude soften. Only then did Su Lin realize that he had not told his father about the other $1.5 million, otherwise, given his father's temperament, he would have definitely asked him to hand over all the money.

  "Helping to crack a case is worth a reward of 500,000? Isn't that too much?"

  Su's father had never seen so much money before and found it hard to believe that helping the police crack a case could bring such a large reward. However, after Su Lin's mother Liu Ai Zhen understood what was going on, she smiled from ear to ear and gave her son a big kiss on the forehead: "A kiss for my little rabbit, well done! You cracked a case and earned more than I did in my whole life. With this money, we can finally get some better furniture for our home. Look at that sofa, it's been ten years since we bought it... and that TV, we should get a 50-inch LCD one..."

  Su Lin found that her mother, Liu Ai Zhen, was also a hedonist, and she began to think about how to spend the money. And her father actually thought that these bonuses were too much? She had handed over $1 million in stolen goods to the police station, but only received 500,000 yuan in rewards, less than one-tenth of it.

  "Ai Zhen. This money was earned by Xiao Lin himself. But it's being kept for Su Lin to use when she goes to university, so don't get any ideas about using this money."

  In major issues of right and wrong, Su's father still has a firm stance.

  "Dad! I've transferred this money to mom's card, so you two can use it as you like. Isn't money meant to be spent? We can always earn more when we're done!"

  Su Lin gave this money to his parents, but not thinking of letting them work hard again. The current self is not short of money at all, and there are still 1.5 million US dollars in the anonymous account. Converted into RMB prize money is 10 million!

  "Can't you hear?! Su Guorong, this money is my son's filial piety to me, it has nothing to do with you. If you want to live a hard life, then go ahead! Tomorrow I'll replace all the things in the living room and buy a few new sets of clothes, just thinking about it makes me feel wonderful..."

  Su's mother hadn't finished speaking when the landline phone in the living room rang, and she picked it up. She said: "Hello... is this Lin's teacher? What's going on? You're inviting our Su Lin to your home for dinner tonight? Teacher Lin... shouldn't it be our Lin inviting you over for dinner as a thank you? Okay... okay... then tell Lin..."

  Handing the phone to Lin, Su's mother said, "Xiao Lin, it's your class teacher Lin calling. It's strange, she says that tonight you should go to their house for dinner. You talk to her properly, Mom also wants to invite relatives and friends and your teachers and classmates to come over for a meal after your grades are released in a few days."

  "Hey! Teacher Lin, yeah, it's Su Lin. No... no... I definitely won't forget, okay? I'll tell my mom in a bit, alright. Bye, see you!"

  Putting down the phone, Su Lin wiped a cold sweat. These two days have been busy, and if it wasn't for Lin Qingxue's call, Su Lin almost forgot about Lin Laoshi's mother inviting him to dinner tonight.

  "Mom, it's like this. Teacher Lin invited a few of us classmates to her home for a visit. It's not that the college entrance exams just ended and Teacher Lin is afraid we won't have another chance to see each other again, so she asked us to go to her house to play."

  Facing his mother's suspicion, Su Lin told a small lie.

  "Have you called several classmates? That's good... Little Lin, your class teacher Lin is really nice to you, especially in the last half month before the college entrance examination. You have stayed overnight at her home twice, right? Were they all tutoring sessions?"

  "Of course! Mom, if Teacher Lin didn't give me extra lessons, I wouldn't have improved so quickly. Alright, mom, you go cook dinner now! I'm starving to death, first go wash my face."

  Su Lin somewhat guiltily replied and then went into the bathroom to wash her face.

  Su's mother, Liu Ai Zhen, quickly changed the subject and went to the kitchen to cook while thinking that tomorrow she would go shopping and replace all the old furniture at home with new ones.

  "Ugh! I'm going to Lin's house again, this is the third time already. This time, I must not stay overnight at their house again. The feeling of only being able to watch but not eat is just too painful."

  In the bathroom, Su Lin's mind began to wander, especially the feeling of sleeping with Teacher Lin that night was really comfortable. Teacher Lin's body was warm and soft. Sniffing his nose, Su Lin seemed to have smelled again the special fragrance on Teacher Lin's body from afar, faint but it made his heart itch.