Don't cry, baby. I'll punish you tonight.

Xue Jianing might be right, He Yanlang was just playing with her.

Lin Qinghuan took a deep breath, but still couldn't control her tears from falling.

G.

She stared at the phone number that she could recite by heart, and then, still unwilling to give up, she dialed it again. However, this time the call was no longer busy, which made her more desperate.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is invalid, please check..."

Empty number?

Lin Qinghuan felt as if she was covered in ice and snow, and felt cold to the bone. She covered her mouth and bit her lips tightly.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is unavailable..."

Hang up and call again.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is..."

She dialed the number countless times like a madman, and the result was the same every time, still the same cold female voice.

Ah...

After only sleeping with her twice, he got tired of her and abandoned her.

Bitch! Scumbag! Die!

Lin Qinghuan got up from the bed, turned around and walked into the bathroom. Ice-cold water rushed down her body, and she shivered with cold. With her tears mixed with the cold water, she could finally cry without restraint.

She looked down and saw that her fair skin was still stained with the ambiguous dark red color left over from last night. She rubbed it vigorously with her hands, as if she had gathered all her strength, until her skin began to turn red and seeped out a hint of blood, and then she stopped.

Finally, she slid down weakly, leaned against the wall, curled up in the corner of the small bathroom, letting the cold water pour down.

The scenes from last night still popped into her mind from time to time, and now she only felt regret. She had given everything to the other party without reservation, but got such a result.

I am so despicable that I dared to go to bed with someone I had only known for two days. It's all my own fault. I have no self-respect and you deserve it!

Suddenly, a cell phone rang outside, and Lin Qinghuan's dim eyes finally showed some light. She slowly stood up, wiped the water off her face, put on her pajamas, and basically ran over to get the cell phone.

She still had hope in her heart, and hoped that it was He Yanlang who called her on his own initiative.

But when she picked up the phone, her heart finally settled down. It was Yan Xia. She adjusted her mood and answered, "Hello? Xia Xia."

Yan Xia asked, "Huanhuan, we will be back soon. What do you want to eat? I will bring it back for you."

"No, I'm not hungry now. I'll eat by myself when I go to the studio in the evening." Her voice was filled with tears, but she didn't even realize it.

"Huanhuan, what's wrong with you? Are you in a bad mood? Why do I feel like there's something wrong with your voice?" Yan Xia asked with concern.

"Ahem..." She pretended to cough a few times and adjusted her breathing, "No, maybe I have a cold."

Yan Xia was worried and just reminded him, "If you have anything that makes you unhappy, just say it out loud. Don't keep it to yourself and waste your energy."

"Speaking out makes you happy, right?" Lin Qinghuan felt a warm current surge in her heart and felt very relieved. The three of them were really nice and the whole dormitory was very united. Although there were occasional minor frictions, on the whole they were still "a loving family."

Upon hearing this, Yan Xia on the opposite side opened her mouth and started laughing, "Hahaha...it's good that you know."

"Hang up! I'm going to blow-dry my hair!" She hung up the phone and took out a hair dryer to blow-dry her hair. She used cold water and might catch a cold if she didn't blow-dry her hair quickly.

-

The He family of Longcheng.

He Yanlang has been in solitary confinement for a whole day. If there hadn't been a family dinner in the evening, He Xiaoyi might have kept him locked up.

"Give me back my phone?" He asked He Xiaoyi for his phone with a dark face.

If she couldn't find him for a day, Lin Qinghuan would go crazy.

Upon hearing his words, He Xiaoyi instantly became furious again, pointing at He Yanlang and angrily saying, "Wife, look at this rebellious son, he has been locked up for a whole day and has not reflected on anything. He just wants a cell phone."

Lan Meiyu was much calmer. How could she not know what her own son was thinking?

She threw the phone to He Yanlang, and seeing He Yanlang couldn't wait to open the phone, she stopped him.

"Alang, you know how many people are watching your every move. Mom also told you the pros and cons this morning. You don't want an ordinary girl to be involved in the struggle between our wealthy families and become a victim, right?"

He Yanlang was stunned.

Lan Meiyu pulled the phone out of his hand. She hardly paid attention to He Yanlang's personal life, and she had no idea when her son, who was like a gifted child of heaven, had set his eyes on a girl.

"Mom, I really like her." He Yanlang looked up, regardless of the pain in his body, and for the first time told his mother like a child about his love for a girl.

He Xiaoyi turned around and cursed in his heart, "What a useless thing, so fussy, someone has a knife at your neck and you are still here making love."

"Alang, mom knows. But love requires restraint and forbearance. Nothing is more important than her safety. For her safety, you have to break up with her now!"

He Yanlang lowered his head and stared at his phone in a daze. He retracted his hand and did not reach for the phone again.

For her safety, he had to break up with Lin Qinghuan.

"If you can't protect her, you have to let go?" Lan Meiyu gently stroked his head. "The family dinner is about to start. You should pack up. We will go to the old house soon."

He Yanlang nodded.

Lan Meiyu and He Xiaoyi walked out of his room.

"Wife, is it bad if we touch our son's cell phone?" He Xiaoyi asked cautiously.

They deleted all the messages and call records sent by Lin Qinghuan, and finally blocked Lin Qinghuan.

They knew clearly how cruel this would be to a girl, and their son would also be labeled as a scumbag, a playboy, and a libertine. However, there was no better way at the moment.

He Yanlang cannot be serious with her, He Yanlang can only "play around" with her.

"What's wrong with that? When it's time to make a decision, make it. A short pain is worse than a long one. He needs to understand that if he doesn't want to be slaughtered by others, he has to stand up for himself. If he can't stand up for himself, then he has to obey the arrangements."

He Xiaoyi looked at his wife with admiration, not hiding his praise for her at all, "Wife, you are amazing!"

"Stop the rainbow fart!"

"Wife, we love each other so much, but our son is heartbroken. Isn't that unfair?" He Xiaoyi continued to ask Lan Meiyu in a coquettish manner.

Lan Meiyu paused, unable to laugh. "Tonight he will probably not only experience the heartache of a broken heart, but also the feeling of powerlessness in not being able to control his own marriage."

He Xiaoyi felt his whole body tremble when he thought of this. He couldn't bear to imagine it. He hugged Lan Meiyu tightly into his arms and said, "Fortunately, I was promising back then and was able to freely choose to be with my wife."

Lan Meiyu looked at him and asked, "You are the only one who has a promising future?"

"Of course my wife is also promising. We are a match made in heaven, which is why we have achieved this marriage that satisfies both sets of parents." They did not become victims of a wealthy business marriage, but were a couple chosen by both parties. Both sides had enough strength to obtain the consent of each other's parents.

Lan Meiyu sighed and said, "I hope Alang can understand that only by standing at the top of the family can he have the right to make his own choices."

He Yanlang changed his clothes and Lin Shen was released by Uncle Lin.

Lin Shen walked in, staring at the two panda eyes. He Yanlang frowned slightly. Who could beat the world Sanda champion like this?

Lin Shen lowered his head and said, "My dad beat me!"

No matter how world champion you are or how good your skills are, in front of your parents, you will always be the child who gets beaten.

"My dad said you can't be the only one getting beaten, I have to get beaten too!"

Uncle Lin is really loyal.

He Yanlang pulled out the SIM card and threw it to Lin Shen, "Go get me a new one, don't you want this one?"

Lin Shen was stunned for a moment, then immediately understood, "In this case, you might really be recognized as a scumbag and a playboy in her eyes."

He Yanlang didn't say anything. He tried to stand up, howling in pain. Lin Shen put the card in his pocket and came over to help him.