Before receiving the third letter, I never paid attention to the name Lin Xuan.

But coincidentally, today I heard this name several times in the entertainment news on TV.

Lin Xuan is a popular idol singer who has sung several hit songs.

With both talent and good looks, he has garnered the adoration of many young fans.

Could such a person really be connected to me?

My father came out of the study at some unknown time.

He was holding a bag of something in his hand, with a look of anger on his face.

"Zhang Nan, are you growing bold now? Were you planning to pocket this seven thousand yuan?"

When I saw what he was holding, I immediately stood up to explain.

"No, Dad, it’s not that I intentionally didn’t tell you, I just felt this money came from an unclear source, we should..."

"I think you want to move all this money elsewhere! Do you feel that I’m dragging you down? Want to leave me behind?"

I was truly at a loss and didn’t know what to say.

When he is in a negative mood, he always thinks the worst of everyone.

The sound of entertainment news on the TV intertwined with his scolding.

The two sounds were like countless tiny bugs crawling on my face.

It made me feel flustered and confused.

But in such a state of confusion.

I clearly heard a name from the TV—

"A popular idol singer met with a car accident on the highway while rushing to an event, and has been sent to the hospital for emergency treatment. His condition is unknown."

"Zhang Nan, I'm talking to you! What kind of look is that..."

His stern rebuke came crashing down like a torrential storm.

I directly interrupted him.

"Dad, we might... have another seventy thousand yuan."