After reading my heart, Mr. Fu doesn't even want Bai Yueguang anymore

"My daughter! Daddy just said some unpleasant words because he was in so much pain. I hope you don't take it to heart."

Lin Haifeng looked at Lin Yumeng with a flattering look, trying to make her understand what he meant.

How could Lin Yumeng not understand? But understanding doesn’t mean she has to do it this way. These are two different things.

She didn't move a step, standing there looking down at Lin Haifeng, a sweet smile on her lips, and said softly: "Dad, what are you talking about? How could I bother with you? After all, it's you who's in pain, isn't it?"

Lin Haifeng could hardly hold on to the smile on his face when he heard this. "Daughter, Daddy's leg seems to be broken. Can you help me?"

"Of course I will help you. You are the pillar of our family. If you fall, what will happen to your stepmother and your brothers and sisters?"

Seeing that she was so sensible, Lin Haifeng felt a little relieved and waited for her to come and help him.

Fu Beichen looked at Lin Yumeng's smile and always felt that her smile was full of gloating and there was no concern at all, but Lin Haifeng didn't notice it at all.

Lin Yumeng came to his side and just as she squatted down, she heard Lin Haifeng say, "Daughter, Daddy came here today hoping that Mr. Fu would show mercy and let the Lin family live."

Seeing his impatient look, Lin Yumeng found it a little funny. She hadn't even planned to help him in, but he dared to make another request. Did he really think she was still the same Lin Yumeng?

"Dad, you're so badly injured. If you're confined to a wheelchair in your next life, do you think your stepmother will pack up and run away? Although she's a little older, she still has her charm. I'm sure she'll find a pretty boy."

Lin Haifeng didn't expect her to say such a thing. He glared at her and raised his hand to slap her twice, but she grabbed his hand as soon as he stretched it out.

"Why are you so excited? Is there something I said wrong?"

Lin Haifeng was so angry that his body was shaking. "Lin Yumeng, you are so vicious. Not only did you curse me, but you also slandered your mother."

Lin Yumeng's eyes instantly turned cold. She threw his hand away and said coldly, "She's not my mother. My mother died a long time ago. She's just a mistress who took over the position."

If she had not read this book, she might not have cared about what happened before, but fate made her read this book and let her know the ins and outs of the matter, so she felt sorry for the original owner's mother and thought the original owner was stupid.

"Lin Haifeng, ask yourself, how have you treated me all these years? When I was at home, I was beaten and scolded. My life was worse than a nanny's. And you constantly brainwashed me into being nice to Wang Meijuan and my younger siblings."

These words were spoken by Lin Yumeng in a calm tone, which made Fu Beichen feel a little distressed, and made him feel more distressed than if she had said it hysterically.

He never thought that she had lived such a life before. Because he didn't like her, he never knew about her past. Thinking of his previous indifference to her, he suddenly felt very guilty.

Lin Haifeng didn't think they were wrong, but instead looked at her with a reproachful look.

"We are your family, and we are doing this for your own good."

Fu Beichen frowned, clenched his fists, and felt his feet were eager to try. At this moment, he heard Lin Yumeng's laughter, which was still clear and pleasant.

"Really?" She looked at him with a smile.

Lin Haifeng nodded, "Of course, we are a family and always hope for your best."

"If beating, scolding and threatening are for my own good, then why did you come here today? Don't you know that Mr. Fu is doing this for your own good? How can you be so ungrateful?"

Lin Yumeng's reaction speed was so fast that Lin Haifeng was speechless. Fu Beichen also looked at her with admiration. Lin Yumeng seemed to be shining and people couldn't take their eyes off her.

After a while, Lin Haifeng started to play the emotional card and cried bitterly.

"Yumeng, Lin Corporation is the hard work of your mother and I. You can't bear to see it disappear like this, right?"

Lin Yumeng smiled harmlessly, but her words hurt his heart.

"I can't bear it. Anyway, the money won't go to me. If my mother knew that you were using her hard work to support other people's children, she would probably jump out of her coffin in anger."

"What do you mean? Yudie and Jingming are both your brothers and sisters."

Lin Haifeng felt that Lin Yumeng was really a blockhead and would not listen to anyone, so he didn't want to beg her if possible.

Facing Lin Haifeng's angry gaze, Lin Yumeng asked softly, "They are all my brothers and sisters, so am I related to them by blood?"

"Yudie is indeed not Dad's biological child, but Jingming is."

When Lin Jingming was born, he secretly did a paternity test, otherwise he would not have agreed to Wang Meijuan's request and taken her to find Lin Yumeng's mother.

Lin Yumeng sneered. He had been kept in the dark for so many years. "You've helped raise someone else's son for so many years. Tell me, are you stupid?"

Lin Haifeng was irritated by her words. He felt that she was questioning his intelligence and ability, and angrily said, "What do you mean by raising a son for someone else? Jingming is my son. Don't talk nonsense here."

Fu Beichen felt that Lin Yumeng must have some evidence to say this, otherwise she would not say such a thing.

Lin Yumeng: "Didn't she abandon you because you had no money? And then she came after her divorce. What did she want from you? Was it because you had a big belly and a big butt, and that you could have children?"

This... Fu Beichen suddenly wanted to laugh, but in order not to disrupt Lin Yumeng's rhythm, he clenched his right fist and put it to his mouth, laughing secretly.

Lin Haifeng was so angry at her that his entire face turned red. Beads of sweat fell to the ground from his forehead. He raised a trembling hand and pointed at her, "You...are you talking like a human being?"

"Don't you understand? I'm not afraid to tell you that Lin Jingming is not your son at all."

Lin Haifeng came here looking for trouble, so wouldn't it be too stingy of her not to help him?

"Lin Yumeng!!!" Lin Haifeng shouted her name at the top of his voice, venting his anger.

Lin Yumeng pretended to pick her ears and said helplessly, "I'm not deaf, I can hear. If you don't believe me, you can go get a paternity test with him."

The Lin family has gone bankrupt anyway, and her stepmother who despises the poor and loves the rich will definitely find a way to leave Lin Haifeng. This gift from her is just in time.

Moreover, she had no intention of returning to the Lin family, but she was still happy to see them in chaos.

Because her tone was too firm, Lin Haifeng became less confident. He thought about the paternity test many years ago and found that his memory was fuzzy and he could not remember anything.

At this moment, the security guard of the villa area came over, asked about the general situation and called the hospital's emergency number.

If the owner of the villa was injured, they would send them to the hospital as quickly as possible, but Lin Haifeng was not the owner, and it would be more trouble than gain if they were to be blackmailed if something happened.

Lin Haifeng is very panicked now. If his son is not his, his company is gone, and the house he lives in is auctioned off, how will he live in the future?

He looked up at Lin Yumeng and said pitifully, "Yumeng, please take Dad to the hospital. He's in so much pain now. He'll have to suffer even more while waiting for the ambulance to arrive."

Hearing that he was Mrs. Fu's father, the two security guards looked at each other, not knowing what to do for a moment.

Lin Yumeng had long seen through his little plan and wanted to use this opportunity to gain her sympathy and soften her heart, but he had miscalculated.

"Who would dare to touch you with your injuries? What if your injuries are more serious? And Mr. Lin, have you forgotten that you unilaterally severed the father-daughter relationship with me before?"

Lin Haifeng was choked by her, and then said awkwardly: "That was just a momentary angry remark. There is no overnight hatred between father and daughter."

Now that things have come to this, Lin Yumeng has no intention of saving his face. Some things are better to be resolved once and for all.

"Lin Haifeng, our grudge is no longer just one day ago. This is the grudge for my mother's murder. Do you think I don't know how my mother died? Lin Haifeng, I'm being merciful by not kicking you now."

Lin Haifeng was so frightened by her words that his eyes widened and his hands trembled. "You...your mother died of a heart attack. It had nothing to do with me."

"Really? Do you dare to swear that my mother's death has nothing to do with you and Wang Meijuan? If you hadn't taken Wang Meijuan to provoke her, how could she have died? You are the murderer!"

Lin Haifeng's pupils shrank slightly. Only the three of them knew about this matter. Her mother was already dead, and he and Wang Meijuan would not tell her. How did she know?

Lin Yumeng guessed his thoughts and looked at him with a smile: "Do you want to ask me how I know this? I won't tell you! Lin Haifeng, you will be struck by lightning."

Lin Yumeng didn't look at him again after she finished speaking. She turned around and prepared to go in. Suddenly, she stopped and said to Fu Beichen, "He broke the wall. Remember to ask him for compensation."