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

"it is good."

He Yanlang agreed. If they continued arguing, it would only be a quarrel, and one party would have to bow down first.

And Lin Qinghuan's analysis is not without reason. After all, the other party is Lin Qinghuan's parents, and they must be given enough face.

Lin Shen called and said, "The young master has sent it over."

The money for the car and house given to Lin Qinghuan's parents could not be found in He Yanlang's account.

"Yeah." He Yanlang responded.

"There is one more thing. The young master seems to have come to Fengcheng as well." Lin Shen said.

He Yanlang tapped the table with his fingertips, thinking about something, and finally said lightly, "Go check where he lives."

This He Yanyu came with him.

As for the purpose, He Yanlang really couldn't figure it out. After all, that loser had no interests or achievements other than eating, drinking, having fun, whoring and gambling.

He Yanlang's gaze fell on Lin Qinghuan again. She happened to look up, and their eyes met. He Yanlang's mouth curled up. He didn't intend to talk about anything else. He just wanted to enjoy the time with Lin Qinghuan.

He hung up the phone.

"I am full?"

Lin Qinghuan nodded and stood up, "Well, I have to go home."

From the moment Lin Qinghuan found out that He Yanlang had answered a call from her parents, she felt very bad.

She really hated the way He Yanlang acted on his own and took it for granted that everything about her was under his control.

Lin Qinghuan felt like the canary in He Yanlang's cage. Although the cage was made of pure gold and decorated with diamonds, agates, etc., it looked particularly enviable, but that was exchanged for freedom and personality.

Lin Qinghuan went to hold He Yanlang's hand.

He Yanlang tilted his head slightly to look at her, with a big smile on his face.

Lin Qinghuan looked up, "Alang, there is one more thing I forgot to say."

The fact that He Yanlang answered Lin Qinghuan's call without permission reminded him that he was still monitoring her phone.

Lin Qinghuan felt her scalp tingling at the thought. He Yanlang knew exactly what she said and what message she sent.

"Ok?"

“Stop monitoring my phone. I am very angry and don’t understand this. I feel that you don’t treat me as a person, but as your property.

I am myself, I should have my own secrets, my own space, and my own friends. "

He Yanlang knows everything.

But in fact, he was driven paranoid by Lin Qinghuan, and the dark side of his character was revealed, commonly known as blackening.

That's why he wants to control her and interfere with her freedom regardless of the consequences.

"Okay, but you are not allowed to contact Luo Zhouran again."

He Yanlang has been at odds with Luo Zhouran for his entire life, and there is absolutely no way he would give in. That guy actually dared to steal his girl while he was away.

Lin Qinghuan said, "We are just friends, and it is my right to make friends with whomever I want. You have no right to interfere with my right to make friends."

He Yanlang replied, "Yes, I have no right to interfere with your right to make friends, and I also believe that there is pure friendship between men and women. But Huanhuan, Luo Zhouran can't do that. I will never give in on this matter."

"Alang." Lin Qinghuan's tone became less firm and softer.

He Yanlang is a soft-hearted person. Even though they have been at loggerheads most of the time, Lin Qinghuan still knows him well.

"There's no point in acting like a baby."

Lin Qinghuan lowered her head. They all knew that the other party was stubborn. She would make concessions where necessary, but would not give in even a cent if she didn't want to.

"Don't even think about changing your phone or SIM card, why don't you try it?" The sentence he added later was even more excessive. He blocked Lin Qinghuan's last chance as well.

Lin Qinghuan was silent and felt aggrieved, but this person was born with a sense of oppression.

He is a natural born king, accustomed to everyone obeying his orders and accustomed to the habitual thinking of those in a superior position.

But love should be equal, which is what Lin Qinghuan pursues.

Lin Qinghuan compromised, "Okay, I promise you, I will not contact Luo Zhouran anymore, but you can't monitor my phone anymore."

In fact, He Yanlang only asked Luo Chao to intercept the text messages and phone calls between Lin Qinghuan and Luo Zhouran. Although he wanted to spy on Lin Qinghuan's entire mobile phone, he held back.

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At that time, Lin Shen reminded He Yanlang with one sentence, "Master, you are simply a pervert. Who can stand being watched like this?"

He Yanlang listened to it.

Fortunately, I listened to it at that time.

In order to prevent Lin Qinghuan from having a greater misunderstanding of him, He Yanlang said, "Huanhuan, I only asked Luo Chao to monitor the communication between you and Luo Zhouran. I did not cross the line in other matters."

What he meant was that he had no idea what websites you visited, what you bought, or who you chatted with.

Although you are monitored, it is only a small part.

Lin Qinghuan was surprised. He Yanlang had always been too lazy to explain, but now he spoke so much for the first time in his life to explain to her.

I have to admit that He Yanlang has really changed a lot.

He Yanlang felt that it was not enough, so he held Lin Qinghuan's hand tighter, "Huanhuan, I don't mean to force you."

Although he was indeed forcing Lin Qinghuan, he knew it himself.

"But I cannot tolerate anyone coveting you. Moreover, you have been involved with him for too long. He has done many things to you that have exceeded the boundaries between friends. How can I tolerate him?"

He Yanlang disdained to be an enemy of Luo Zhouran. In his eyes, Luo Zhouran was just a boy who was still wet behind the ears, even though they were only about two years apart in age.

But in love, Lin Qinghuan is the real king. She is the superior in the relationship, and her heart determines who she will like.

Love has nothing to do with class, status or appearance.

"Alan, I never liked him."

Once you have seen the sea, other puddles are no longer as impressive as they used to be. When you meet someone as amazing as He Yanlang at the very beginning, how could you possibly still be attracted to someone else?

"But if it weren't for you, I might indeed like him." Lin Qinghuan confessed.

Luo Zhouran is also very good, but he pales in comparison to He Yanlang.

They are not from the same class and there is no comparison, but Luo Zhouran is definitely at the top in his own class circle.

Both of his parents are professors at top universities in the country, such as the University of Peking, and his ancestors are from a family of scholars.

He Yanlang didn't like to hear this. What Lin Qinghuan said didn't have such a possibility at all.

"I firmly chose you from the beginning." He Yanlang answered.

Choose her firmly.

Lin Qinghuan wanted to ask, why? Why her?

She is beautiful, but her looks are definitely not the kind that can astound everyone, let alone someone like He Yanlang, who has a superior family background and good looks.

What on earth was He Yanlang obsessed with about her? Lin Qinghuan couldn't figure it out, and after thinking for a long time, it seemed to be her body.

He Yanlang loved going to bed with her, like an addiction, and every time he did it for a long time and very intensely. He would not let go until she was exhausted, sometimes even fainting.

She is not very good in bed. She is passive most of the time and is the one being served.

Money and power, looks and beauty, He Yanlang has better choices, why is it her? Why is she chosen by He Yanlang?

Lin Qinghuan really wanted to ask, but when her eyes fell on He Yanlang's enchanting face, she held back.

At this moment, Lin Qinghuan did not doubt He Yanlang's love for her.

Oh, no, to be more precise, it is love.

Chasing from Jingshi to Fengcheng, clinging and pestering, using any means necessary, paranoid, dark, love that must be controlled at all costs.

At this moment, Lin Qinghuan seemed to understand his paranoia a little.

She walked around to He Yanlang's front, and in public, she stood on tiptoe, hooked He Yanlang's neck, and kissed his lips.

"Hmm?" He Yanlang was proud and held the back of the man's head to deepen the feeling.

"There are too many people." Lin Qinghuan moved away and looked around. Everyone's eyes were already attracted by He Yanlang.

Lin Qinghuan's ears turned red again.

She was annoyed again, wondering what was wrong with her and why she took the initiative to kiss him.

He Yanlang stared at the various wonderful expressions on Lin Qinghuan's face with great interest, and even played with her earlobes, which were soft and hot and felt very good to the touch.

If you dislike too many people, then fewer people will do.

"Fill it up to me later."

In the underground parking lot, in a luxury Bentley.

He Yanlang returned the kiss, it was too intense. Lin Qinghuan lowered her eyebrows and breathed slightly. She looked shy, like a young wife.

When she is well-behaved, she is a young wife.

When it gets angry, it is like a little white rabbit that bites people.

Not far from the Bentley, there was a black Cullinan. He Yanyu, who was in the car, kept his eyes on the Bentley not far away.

He saw He Yanlang and Lin Qinghuan coming out of the hotel elevator hand in hand, and they kissed outside the car, and they kissed passionately in the car.

The two shadows pressed tightly together reflected in the car window hurt He Yanlang's eyes.

"Second brother, you really love me." He Yanyu murmured with a gloomy smile on his face, and he almost wrote the words "I am not a good person" on his body.

The Bentley drove out of the parking space and roared away.

The well-dressed bodyguard in the driver's seat of Cullinan asked He Yanyu, "Brother Yu, do you want to follow?"

What's there to follow? The second brother sent that woman home. He's been watching this kind of affectionate scene for a few days and he's so fed up with it. If he keeps watching it, he's going to kill someone.

"Go to your mother." He Yanyu impatiently kicked the driver's seat with such force that the car shook. The bodyguard leaned forward and his upper body hit the steering wheel, his face twisted in pain.

He has already told the old man the news that He Yanlang is in Fengcheng, and the old man will do the rest himself.

If he uses grandfather's help to get rid of Lin Qinghuan, his second brother will definitely not suspect him.

After all, in the entire He family, he is a waste, a coward, a dandy, a second-generation rich man who ruins the family's reputation, and a parasite who only knows how to eat, drink, whore and gamble.

No one cares about him, no one pays attention to him. He is just a source of laughter for everyone after dinner and the target of the old man's beatings and scolding.

"Go back to the cruise ship." After all, his second brother had already noticed that he had arrived in Fengcheng. What purpose could he have? It was nothing more than avoiding the old man and coming here to eat, drink and have fun.

...

He Yanlang sent Lin Qinghuan downstairs of the residential complex and let her get out of the car generously without making any further fuss.

Lin Qinghuan got out of the car.

"Huanhuan, believe me, I will become a better person."

After in-depth communication with Lin Qinghuan, He Yanlang realized that he had many shortcomings.

"Become the lover you want to be."

Understanding, respect, equality.

Lin Qinghuan smiled, supported herself on the passenger seat with both hands, and couldn't help but kiss He Yanlang again.

She is really attracted by He Yanlang's looks. There is no girl who would not be attracted by this face.

"Ah."

Then she waved goodbye to He Yanlang, turned around and walked towards the door of the community unit.

Where He Yanlang couldn't see, Lin Qinghuan's face suddenly turned ugly, and his eyes were depressed and gloomy.

She was pretending everything.

She was pretending when going to bed, pretending when holding hands, pretending when kissing, and even pretending when she agreed to let He Yanlang meet her parents.

He Yanlang could not give her the love of equality and mutual respect that she pursued.

There is a class difference between them that can never be bridged in a lifetime.

Dating is a matter between two people, but once you think about the future and think about spending the rest of your life together, it becomes a matter of two families.

Meet your parents?

He Yanlang gave her a good way to get rid of him.

As expected, both parents were waiting for her at home and did not go to work.

Lin Qinghuan was stunned.

His parents already knew about He Yanlang's existence.

She walked to the living room on her own accord and sat down opposite her parents.

"Mom and Dad."

Father Lin stood up and went to pour some water.

"Huanhuan, have you taken any measures?" Lin Qinghuan was very surprised that this was the first thing her mother asked. She meant what her parents had done with He Yanlang during the few hours she was missing.

When He Yanlang talked to his mother on the phone, he must have said something like "she is sleeping and I will be responsible for her."

It's seamless and watertight.

It explains what I did to your daughter and my responsibility.

He Yanlang is a psychopath!

"Yes, I did." Lin Qinghuan replied. It was okay to avoid it again.

"That's good," Lin's mother replied, and her tone was never blaming. Instead, it was a heart-to-heart talk, a discussion, and helping you with advice.

At this time, Father Lin returned to the sofa and put the water on the coffee table next to Lin Qinghuan. At the same time, he handed Lin Qinghuan a big red notebook and a bunch of keys.

Lin Qinghuan is confused?

Father Lin replied, "The property certificate of the Qingshui Bay Villa and the car keys of the Porsche."

Then Father Lin pointed to the safe next to him and said, "There are 20 500-gram gold bars in it. They were all sent by your boyfriend."

Tens of millions were given away so easily with just a wave of the hand. Lin's father and mother could not imagine what kind of wealthy family their daughter was dating, who was so rich and inhumane.

They can't earn any of these even if they work like a slave all their lives.

Money can easily make people lose their minds, especially when it can be obtained so easily.

Lin's father and mother stared at the pile of things in a daze for several hours. They even had a strange idea: it was not unforgivable that their daughter was forced to drop out of school by someone.

Money that can’t be spent in several lifetimes.

They wavered.

It’s not that I don’t love my daughter, but money is really too important.

Mother Lin asked again, "Huanhuan, what do you think about this matter?"

"He loves me very much, and I love him too, but I know that there is absolutely no possibility for him and I, mom and dad, so I give up, but I may need your help."