Mrs. Fu's strength is overwhelming

"You mean, I want to be a grandson obediently? Even though he knows that he has played tricks on my second brother and sister-in-law, I can't do anything about it."

Huangfu Dongyu's emotions were somewhat agitated, and he felt that he could not be persuaded for a while.

"Don't worry! There will be a day to clean him up, even if you want to let him go, we won't."

With a stern look on his face, he really wanted to kill Huangfu Qingcheng, he had plenty of legitimate methods. 
"Okay, don't forget to add me when the time comes." Huangfu Dongyu slapped his chest as he said, his eyes don't know whether it's because of sadness, or because I shouldn't be exposed in front of people for too long, so next, it's up to you. "

God said solemnly, but he placed great hopes in them.

"Who are you from? My second sister-in-law's?" Huangfu Dongyu asked tentatively, after all, he is Asian.
"En!" As he spoke, he nodded his head as a gesture, then looked around and found no one nearby, so he became invisible in an instant.
Huangfu Dongyu was astonished, and kept looking for someone, "Well, what's going on here! Where is the person? Where did he go?"
"He is invisible, he is the shadow of the young lady." Eddie explained beside him, because the young master believed in him, so he also gave him trust.
"It is said that not everyone can practice well."

Eddie really doesn't want to hit him very much, but in his dreams, sometimes it's better to find someone more reliable. 
When Huangfu Dongyu heard it, he was instantly discouraged, and then looked towards the door of the operating room, "Do you know who the chief surgeon is?"
"I don't know, but I heard that it was Dr. Qin who sought the authority."

In a certain respect, Eddie is quite honest, he answers whatever the other party asks, regardless of whether the other party understands or not. "Who is Doctor Qin?" Sure enough, Huangfu Dongyu asked immediately.
The diary was written more than ten years ago. It is a thick book, which records the love, hatred, love and hatred that a gentle housewife silently swallowed in her stomach for a whole year.
Ling Han just flipped through a page at random, with the intention of being unspeakably depressed.
When the car stopped, I thought about picking up Dong Ming with an umbrella. He was cold and coughed when he got in the rain, and he would feel uncomfortable for a while, but I saw the bright woman in the car through the window. , talking in his ear, laughing recklessly, and on his face, there was a lightheartedness that I hadn't seen for a long time. I knew that the relationship between us was about to come to an end. '
On July 25th, sunny, my mother was seriously ill. I went back to my mother’s house and told my mother about my desire to separate from Dong Ming. My mother probably knew something and advised me to be more open-minded and keep the family business. The man was away. Some Yingying and Yanyan are common, and I don’t have to think about it when I am alone, but I should also think about Han’er who was sent abroad to study since childhood.

My mother said that the woman was not very old, and she had a girl with her. If she entered the door and added a son and a half to Dongming, how would Haner deal with herself? After all, my mother was more far-reaching than I thought. The idea of ​​divorce , break it, break it...'
The bony fingers held the edge of the diary, and because of the force, the veins on the back of the hand bulged, as if they were about to break through the blood vessels and come out.
Ling Han's face darkened a little bit. The diary that Wen Qingwan left, starting from half a year ago, reminded him day after day that the time when he and Ye Huanyan had an ambiguous relationship was a thorough love affair. The jokes, the so-called admiration based on his mother's dignity, have become his deep guilt towards his mother now.

He still remembers that on the day he returned to China 11 years ago, he couldn't find the butler who picked him up at the airport. When he got outside the airport, he saw his mother holding a small red umbrella in her hand with a dazed expression. His face was pale against the backdrop of a plain beige overcoat.

"Mom, why are you here, where is the housekeeper? You are not in good health, how can you be brave?" 
At that time, he couldn't understand his mother's ashen expression, and only thought that she was in poor health and was blown by the cold winter wind, so he fell into a trance. 
"It's okay, let's go home." 
Wen Qingwan is always a gentle person, but the first sentence she said when she saw Ling Han that day, the phrase "go home" was extremely firm.
The more people cling to something, the less they will get anything.

Half a year after Ling Han returned to China, Wen Qingwan gradually lost weight. During the New Year, he seemed to be in better health. It was also rare for Ling Dongming to put down what he was doing and come back to have a family reunion. That night Wen Qingwan inexplicably lost her temper with the servants, fired all the servants at home, and even dropped the things in the house for the first time.

The doctor said that the spread of cancer cells caused the patients to feel gloomy, and there would be some extreme psychological changes, so they should be mentally prepared, so all this happened, not beyond Ling Han's expectations.
The old melody is babbling in the record player, as if it can draw people into that simple and unpretentious era.

Wen Qingwan said, "Han'er, if one day you fall in love with a girl, you must seriously like it." 
At that time, Ling Han didn't care much about love affairs, even though there were a few episodes abroad, it was nothing, and it was easy to get together and leave. "Mom, why did you say this suddenly? My dad made you sad?"
"No," Wen Qingwan held his hand, "Your father is very good, it has nothing to do with your father, I just see that you are still so young and don't understand many things, I am afraid that one day you will hurt other girls' hearts. "
"Why, do you think your son is such an irresponsible person?"
"That's not true," she said with a rare smile. "My son, I understand best. He usually looks like he doesn't care about anything, but in fact he really cares, and he can't let go of anyone else."

Ling Han left home since he was a child, and he didn't have much attachment to his parents. He didn't take what Wen Qingwan said to heart. He covered her with a quilt and showed his filial piety, so he felt a little impatient and wanted to go to the study to study his project. For the information, when he walked to the door of the room, he heard what Wen Qingwan said, which was connected with the truth he discovered later, it was too cruel, and it made him regret and blame himself too much.

He was busy looking at the materials at the time, and he didn't realize that when Wen Qingwan called him, it wasn't 'Han'er', but 'Ling Han', and he didn't realize that what Wen Qingwan said to him, In fact, it was all for Ling Dongming.

The night was dark, and the evening wind slapped on the windows, making a rustling sound.Ling Han closed the diary, locked the safe again, put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked to the window, staring at the night outside the window in a daze, even he himself couldn't tell whether the anger he was venting on Ye Huanyan now was hatred. She saw Jiang Meilan doing all kinds of bad things and did not stop her, but she still hated herself for not being filial as a son of man.

It has been more than half a year since he knew what happened back then, and Ye Huanyan had sex with him without giving him a buffer time when he was drunk that night. It got worse and worse. 
He also knew that what happened back then should not be blamed on Ye Huanyan.But he knew better, if it wasn't the fault of Ye Huanyan, he would have no reason to be entangled with her.

Half a year ago, Ling Han came back from a business trip and found this mother's diary in the attic of Ling Dongming's house. It recorded every detail from the moment she found Jiang Meilan involved in her family, the first collapse, to the later acquiescence, and then In the later entanglement, and even the inability to understand the language later, the symptoms of depression and trance have been revealed. 
All of this was caused by Jiang Meilan and Ling Dongming.And the two sources of evil died in a car accident a year ago as if by karma, so that even though Ling Han learned so much of the truth, he couldn't find anyone to vent to. 
Only Ye Huanyan was left.
Ling Han stood by the bed, staring at her expressionlessly for a long time.
In my mind, I repeatedly thought of the words my mother said to him when he was seriously ill, 'If you don't like her, you must tell her clearly, it's better to separate than to drag. ' Rather than saying that I tortured her for half a year, it is better to say that I tortured myself for half a year.

He didn't get half of the joy of revenge from her. Every time he hurt her, the strong guilt and self-blame swept him along with the long night, and he couldn't sleep all night.Maybe if you let her go, you also let yourself go.
The next morning, when Ye Huanyan woke up, Ling Han was having breakfast downstairs. She glanced at the time on her phone, her face tightened, she jumped up from the bed, and hurriedly rushed to the bathroom to wash her face and put on makeup. 
Lingling stood by the dining table and saw Ye Huanyan who came downstairs in a panic, "Miss Ye, do you have pumpkin porridge or black rice porridge for breakfast?" Ye Huanyan glanced at the back of Ling Han's head and swallowed, "Black rice...forget it Don't eat, I'm too late, give me two buns, I'm going to catch the bus." 
Ling Han glanced at her indifferently, "Sit down and eat, I'll drive you to the company." These words came out of Ling Han's mouth, as if the sun came out from the west.
Instead, Ye Huanyan panicked and sat down suspiciously. 
Lingling hurriedly filled the black rice porridge and brought it to her. "Starting tomorrow, you will move back to live with grandma." 
When Ye Huanyan heard this sentence, her whole body froze, she suddenly raised her head to look at Ling Han, but found that he was not looking at her at all, he was still drinking the porridge slowly, with no expression on his face, and no waves at all , as if the words just now were her hallucinations, not what he said. 
"what?" 
"I won't marry you, so from tomorrow onwards you will move back to live with grandma." Ling Han raised his head, staring at her with a pair of cold eyes, showing no emotion.
Ye Huanyan tried to find a trace of reluctance in his eyes, or even a trace of strangeness, but she failed.Does this mean that he completely dislikes her?
"I'm not going." She lowered her head, her voice muffled, as if choked with sobs. "

"You have no right to refuse. I will ask Qiao Mu to help you pack things in the afternoon." 
Ye Huanyan bit her lip, her face pale, "You don't want me to live here, I'll just go out and rent a house, I won't go back to grandma's place." 
At first, it was grandma who asked her to move to Linghan, and now she moved back in a desperate manner, no matter if it was grandma's comfort or servant's gossip, she didn't want to hear it.