Reborn daughter, she abused the scum again

She moved her lips, wanting to say something, but saw He Yujun walking in, and gave her a look, which meant to tell her to leave it alone.

Lin Xinglan said to He Ting, "Dad, don't forget to cherish the person in front of you."

He Ting glanced at her, then led Madam He up.

"Don't worry, Dad has his own measure." He Yujun comforted Lin Xinglan.

"Well, I know, I'm just worried that he will say something unpleasant when he is excited." Lin Xinglan raised his dark eyes and looked at He Yujun, "Didn't you do the same before?"

"You remember wrong." He Yujun firmly denied it.

"Hmph, you don't remember, but I still remember."

"Then tell me when did I say that?" He Yujun asked.

Just as Lin Xinglan was about to say it, she realized that it was something from her previous life.

At that moment, the concern between the two was extremely tense, as if the tight string would break at any moment.

And the sentence that He Yujun said the most is: "Lin Xinglan, you are mine, even if I don't want you, throw it in the trash can, and you will never give it to anyone else."

After hearing this, she often felt a pain in her heart, thinking that she was just a plaything to him.

But, not anymore.

Lin Xinglan stepped forward and hugged He Yujun's arm, raised her fair and pretty face to look at him, and pouted dissatisfiedly: "Then you mean I'm lying to you?"

"I never said that."

"That's what you mean, you don't love others anymore, huh huh."

Lin Xinglan pretended to be crying, but when she heard her own voice, she felt a little pretentious.

Damn, it seems that packing green tea also requires talent.

Just when she was about to stop the act of dying, the man's warm fingers touched her face, and his cold and hoarse voice was more gentle and helpless: "Okay, I was wrong."

With an infinitely indulgent tone, he got into Lin Xinglan's heart, and instantly felt like knocking over the honey bottle.

"Hmph." Lin Xinglan looked away, but his face was slightly hot, and then said: "Let's go up and listen to what they are saying."

"It's not good to eavesdrop."

"Didn't you just eavesdrop outside?"

"..." He was forced.

The two of them finally came to the door of He Ting's bedroom, and there was only light from the bottom of the room, so they must be here.

Lin Xinglan's small ears pressed close to the door, and suddenly he heard a click inside, which seemed to be the sound of a vase being smashed. In an instant, Lin Xinglan's heartbeat accelerated several times. He Ting, a lunatic, couldn't really go crazy!

Without thinking, she opened the door and walked in, but saw the picture in front of her at a glance.

The man held the woman's hand tightly and placed it on his chest. His long and narrow eyes were a little red, and he looked at Wen Wan in front of him: "Then what exactly do you want from me before you want a divorce, huh?"

"We are not suitable." Wen Wan's face was calm, but her fingers were clenched tightly, which showed that she was trying to restrain herself, "Are you worried that the divorce will affect the company? Then we can hide this news from the outside world."

"I don't want it!" He Ting refused without hesitation.

Wen Wan suddenly raised her head and stared at He Ting, she clenched her lips, her emotions seemed to reach a critical point again, she finally reached out her hand, broke down and pushed the bookcase hard, "Then what are you going to do to let me go! "

In the next second, He Ting reached out and hugged her.

He buried his head on her shoulder, "As long as you don't get divorced, I can give you whatever you want."

"I don't want to see you again."

"..."

Even Lin Xinglan saw He Ting's shoulders tremble violently.

Being so resisted by the woman he loves is tantamount to stabbing a knife in his chest.

But, in the end, he still moved his lips, "Okay, I'll go."

Gentle and silent.

He slowly let go of her, "Calm down here, I'll deal with the affairs of the foreign branch."

Wen Wan still didn't speak.

He Ting looked at her for a while, then turned and walked out of the bedroom. He saw the two people at the door, but passed them directly, and went to the study.

Lin Xinglan thought for a while and followed.

"What are you doing here?"

He Ting just sat on the chair behind the desk and asked without raising his head.

"Why didn't you say you liked her?"

"Is it useful to say this?" His tone was cold.

"Why is it useless? You obviously love her very much, but you never say it. How could she know what you think?"

"She doesn't like me."

He Ting spit out these words, his heart felt cold, and he subconsciously clenched his fingers tightly.

Lin Xinglan was a little speechless, "How do you know that she doesn't like you? Even if she doesn't like you, she has been with you for so many years, and she still has affection. All she wants now is your attitude."

"Oh, that's because you don't understand her." He smiled sarcastically, with endless pain and sadness in his voice: "If it wasn't for having a child, she would have already found a way to leave me, how could she be willing to stay by my side for so long ? She can't be unfeeling to me anymore. "

Obviously, she was the one who provoked him first, but in the end, she was also the one who turned away without mercy.

Instead, he stayed where he was, unable to leave.

She is a jerk.

Lin Xinglan felt that He Ting was like a resentful woman at the moment.

She had no choice but to hold her forehead, this man couldn't persuade her at all.

"Then if you don't say anything, you can only leave. If you don't see her, what's the difference from divorce?"

"At least she's still mine." He Ting replied confidently.

Even if he couldn't get her heart, he still wanted her.

Lin Xinglan: "..."

Now, she was really speechless.

However, it has finally been confirmed that He Yujun is He Ting's biological son, there is absolutely nothing wrong with that!

Unable to persuade even one stone, Lin Xinglan had no choice but to leave the study and go back to their room.

"Is it effective?" The man was sitting on the sofa, reading the newspaper with his glasses on, and asked when he saw Lin Xinglan come in.

She shook her head, sat next to him, and sighed: "Oh, don't talk about it, your father is even older than you."

After finishing speaking, he saw the man's gloomy gaze falling on her.

Lin Xinglan suddenly felt that something was wrong, immediately giggled, and said coquettishly: "Of course, my brother is not some old antique, hehe."

"Little villain." He Yujun's voice was low and sweet, and he pinched her cheek.

"They don't have any."

After Lin Xinglan finished speaking, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the contents of the newspaper from the corner of his eye.

She pointed out her finger curiously, "Brother, this person is so familiar."

"This is Huang Sheng'an. Do you still have an impression?"

Huang Shengan...

This really doesn't sound a little familiar.

Lin Xinglan tilted his head in thought for a long time, then his eyes suddenly widened, and he said, "Huang Sheng'an, I remember I heard his name when I was young. He used to be a genius boy, but later he became a vegetable because of a car accident."

The Huang family has always been the most famous in the city, almost as famous as the Xu family and the He family.