Don't make trouble, how can I like you

Time passed by second by second, Lin Fan knew that he was late, but he couldn't move, his feet seemed to be nailed.

The dazzling screen on the high-rise building displayed a few bright characters - Su Mingyu and Su Zhentian, who each occupy half the sky of City A, are actually father and son, and the Su family and the Ling family are married.

Su Mingyu was wearing a suit, without any expression on his face, Ling Yunyin's smile seemed to show Lin Fan's arrogance.

Lin Fan's hands and feet started to feel cold, Su Mingyu is Su Zhentian's son, did Su Mingyu remember?Now that I think about why I still want to marry Ling Yunyin, why don't I come to find myself.Lin Fan didn't go to work, he drank all day.

Fan Xingyun and Sun Yiguang have been looking for him, but they haven't seen a single one.

It was already dark at this time, Lin Fan drank every sip, his head hurt like it was going to explode.Lin Fan closed his eyes, forcing back the tears that were about to roll down.

Seeing that Lin Fan was about to down another bottle of wine, a hand with sharp knuckles grabbed him, and Lin Fan shoved him away: "Who are you, let go." Lin Fan saw a man in a daze, he didn't After talking, he pulled Lin Fan and threw him into his room.

Lin Fan staggered and sat on the bed. Lin Fan couldn't see who was coming.The man pulled off his tie and leaned forward.

"Hmm—" Lin Fan felt someone kiss him, and his clothes were taken off one by one. When the person saw Lin Fan's prosthetic limb, his movements were obviously much gentler.Putting his hands on Lin Fan's chest, Lin Fan was shocked by the cold touch. Lin Fan stretched out his hand to hook his neck, and the corners of his eyes slowly slid down.

He kissed the tip of his nose from his lips, and then kissed away the tears from the corners of his eyes.Lin Fan's lips trembled slightly: "Yu..."

Su Mingyu didn't answer him, just stretched out his finger and slid down...

Su Mingyu hugged Lin Fan tightly and went in. Lin Fan left bloodstains on Su Mingyu's back in pain: "Ah... Yu, you said, no... no, leave me... um... "

Su Mingyu leaned down and whispered in Lin Fan's ear: "Except for me, you can't fall in love with anyone."

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In the early morning of the next day, only Lin Fan was left on Nuo Da's vacation.Lin Fan felt pain all over his body, including a headache and the most severe pain in his back.

He seemed to have had a dream last night, but the severe pain and the fluid gradually left in his lower body told him that last night was real.

But now he can't remember at all, who fucked him.

In the Su family at this time, Su Zhentian looked solemn. Although Su Mingyu admitted their father-son relationship, there was no guarantee that Su Mingyu was not looking for an opportunity to swallow his power. Even Su Mingjie knew that Su Mingyu was no longer the Su Mingyu he used to be.

Xing Yueyi looked at Su Zhentian: "Zhentian, why do you still doubt your son!"

"Just because he is my son, I have to doubt it."

Xing Yueyi looked at Su Mingjie, Su Mingjie took a sip of tea: "Father is right."

"All of you, I don't care, Xiaoyu will marry Ling Yunyin soon, you are ready to prepare."

Su Mingjie put down his teacup: "Mom, are you really stupid or fake? If brother doesn't recover his memory at all, once he marries Ling Yunyin, the Su family will be over."

Xing Yueyi was a little stunned.

Su Zhentian felt frustrated for the first time, but it was at the hands of his son, so forget it: "I have regretted it for the past three years. If it wasn't for my single-mindedness, Mingyu would not have become like this. Lin Fan should love His, otherwise at the funeral..."

Su Mingyu smiled and said, "Dad, it would be great if you can understand brother."

Xing Yueyi is not calm anymore: "Are you all crazy? You are willing to accept a man, but you are unwilling to accept Ling Yunyin."

"Mom, you don't understand that what we give brother is what he wants..."