Marriage is coming

However, Lin Zhenghe's illness was angered by Jiang Yuwei and Lin Youran.

He had already disregarded the declaration of love between them, hiding in the outer golden house, and even wanted to steal everything that belonged to Lin Xuan and give it to that illegitimate daughter.

After knowing Jiang Yuwei's existence, her love for Lin Zhenghe died, and in Chongguang Bar, Lin Youran said when she was looking for someone to do something to her, those people still had Lin Zhenghe's handwriting.

Love turns into hate, and hate breeds countless paranoid emotions.

Ye Wuqing turned her head and gave Lin Zhenghe a gloomy look. The good times in the past were nothing but a dream, and the memories were just burdens. It didn't matter how they burdened her. After all, she chose this man at the beginning, and she wanted to die, live, and marry, but!
You must not become Xuan'er's burden!
Lin Zhenghe was shocked by her look, and before he had time to react, the old lady who lived by the window said directly: "Ninny, go! Tear that old cousin's stinky mouth to pieces!"

The little granddaughter Huo stood up suddenly, took two steps forward, and was about to slap Ye Wuqing when someone pinched her wrist.

When she turned her head, Lin Xuan's black and white pupils met hers, and they were all gloomy.

The little granddaughter was startled: "You..."

"Are you going to hit my mother?"

"It was your mother who scolded me first, her mouth is too cheap!"

Lin Xuan understood Ye Wuqing. Although she was usually a little unreasonable, she only had eyes on the top of her head for her father. If she hadn't been touched by someone who touched her bottom line, it was impossible for her to provoke others first.

"My mother scolded you, you owe it to me, right?" Lin Xuan let go of her hand slowly, feeling an unknown rage in her heart.

In the past, when she was not married to Mu Jingshen, she had never been bullied like this. The so-called adding fuel to the fire was probably like this.

The corners of Lin Xuan's lips twitched, and she said softly, "Hit, hit one and let me see."

Her eyelids were pressed down, and the shattered light floating on her jet-black curled eyelashes was cold.

If Lin Xuan wasn't around, maybe she would have slapped her. It was just an old cousin whose company was about to go bankrupt. She slapped her twice to save face.

However, Lin Xuan was there.

There were two tall and thick men standing behind her.

The little granddaughter accepted the hand in dismay, but she didn't lose. She glanced at Lin Xuan arrogantly: "What the hell, I raised you so big, and I haven't seen you honor your parents and stuff people in your place." Living in a luxury villa in this kind of corner, Lin Xuan, are you not afraid of dying and going to hell?"

"You are not afraid of what I am afraid of? You are so noble, so kind and so confident, why don't you take your grandma away and live in the SVIP ward?"

The little granddaughter was stunned for a moment, and immediately retorted: "Why are we the same? I have no money!"

"Oh? My money came from the strong wind? You have no money, are you justified? You want to live in a single room even if you don't have money. The way you live in a single room is to drive other patients out of the ward?"

When Lin Xuan was in school, she had never been afraid of arguing. How could a woman who was just looking for trouble and never cared about it could have quarreled with Lin Xuan?
The little granddaughter was defeated in the end, and the flags and drums died down.

Lin Xuan sneered, the timing was just right, she silenced, the nurse came in, and pushed Lin Zhenghe out for examination.

Bai Yi came over and said in a low voice, "Ma'am, the police just called and said that Su Ming wanted to see you."

Lin Xuan bit the corner of her lips, she helped Ye Wuqing sit down on the hospital bed, and then called Zhang Li.

"I don't want to see anyone touch my mother again."