President, madam, she can't read it anymore

"Do you hate me a lot every year?"

he asked suddenly.

Hearing these words, Lin Nian sneered in his heart, but his face remained expressionless and silent.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Lin Zhiguo knew that she must be blaming himself, and said to himself with the strength of alcohol, "I know you are blaming me. Even I have to blame myself."

"I didn't take care of you when you were young, and when you grow up, I will force you to do nasty things."

He smiled wryly, "I've been like this all my life, and your mother always blamed me, just like last time you went home, I was actually worried about you and wanted to say something about you, but it turned into cross-examination as soon as I uttered it. "

"Because of my problem, I keep everything in my heart. If I can't tell you, I won't tell you. Most of the time, I carry it on my own. Like that time when the company had an accident, I didn't even have your mother. Tell."

At that time, the company urgently needed a project fund to turn around, but everyone around seemed to know that something happened to our company, and no one was willing to lend a helping hand.

"On your birthday, he proposed to me that he would marry you and make you a dowry gift of billions of projects."

"I agreed directly without your consent. This is the most regretful thing I have ever done in my life."

"This mistake cost me directly my daughter."

At this time, he was like a late old man, sitting in the moonlight and chattering.

Talking sometimes doesn't even have logic, but it's always talking.

And Lin Nian has been listening.

In fact, when she heard him say these words, she didn't feel much in her heart.

It was only because of a reason that he sold himself to Yan Tingchen, but is there another reason?Either way, there will always be a result.

Business has a problem?Can you sell your daughter?She didn't ask him to reject Yan Tingchen with righteous words, but at least she still struggled and hesitated.She remembered that Lin Zhiguo sent her to Yan Tingchen without hesitation.

Lin Nian's brows were full of sarcasm, he looked away lightly, and began to fiddle with his fingers with his head down.

"Every year...can you forgive Dad?"

Lin asked suddenly, his voice trembling.

"forgive?"

Lin Nian turned her head to think, and she realized that she didn't actually hate him.

What's more, he blamed him for not giving himself enough love since he was a child. When he grew up, he sent her to Yan Tingchen, but he seldom cared about her.

In many ways, he is not a competent father, and Lin Nian has never received paternal love from him.

In fact, she has always longed for fatherly love.

Thinking of this, she immediately felt relieved.

Year after year of resentment suddenly collapsed at this moment.

Lin Nian was a little sad. At that time, he was still very young and didn't understand anything at all. He only knew that his father had handed him over to him.

Since then, I have never wanted to talk to him more.

Lin Zhiguo, who was drunk, chattered so much to her, which surprised Lin Nian. In her impression, Lin Zhiguo had never talked so much by himself.

Maybe it is true as he said, he has always been a person who keeps his words in his heart.

Lin Nian felt that she no longer hated him, but she found that she couldn't find any other feelings except resentment.

Even though he said that he regretted it in front of her now, he almost cried.

But she still didn't feel anything in her heart, as if she was looking at a stranger.

"Forgive you." Lin Nian said suddenly.

Suddenly, Lin Zhiguo looked up and was a little surprised to see Lin Nian sitting in the hazy moonlight.

Hate is based on love, I don't love you, so I don't hate you.

Lin Nian's eyes were calm, "There was still some resentment at first, but now I forgive you."

"What else can I expect from you? You only care about yourself like this? It's my fault for demanding more."

Due to drinking, Lin Zhiguo's mind was a little dizzy, and he didn't understand the meaning of her words for a while, only heard that sentence, I forgive you.

At this moment, the door opened, and Mother Lin came in with a plate in her hand.

She turned on the light and looked at the father and daughter in the room, feeling that the atmosphere was a bit strange.

Seeing her coming, Lin Nian stood up and said, "I'm leaving."

turn around
Those who stayed around looked at each other in blank dismay.

Miss Lin went downstairs and saw Lin Zihan slowly walking into the courtyard with a USB flash drive.

A small stage was temporarily set up in the courtyard, and some simple singing and dancing were played on it. At this time, there was no one on the stage.

Lin Nian followed her and called her loudly, "Sister."

Lin Zihan seemed too nervous, when she heard her calling her, she was startled, turned around and looked at her: "What's the matter?
"It's ok"

Lin Nian smiled and said, "Sister, what are you doing?"

"I……"

Lin Zihan felt guilty, "There is no one in the stands, I want to go up and say a few words, thank you everyone for coming to Dad's birthday party today."

"what…………"

Lin Nian raised his voice, looked at her flustered and guilty expression happily, and said, "Then sister, let's go."

"it is good"

Lin Zihan turned and left.

But Lin Nian suddenly reached out and grabbed her: "Hey, wait."

Lin Zihan was a little anxious, and frowned at her: "What's the matter?"

"It's okay...my sister's hair is a bit messy..."

Lin Nian tidied up her messy hair around her ears obediently: "Look, you have to perform well when you come on stage later."

"Um……"

She made a solemn promise to get rid of her as soon as possible and go up.

At this moment, she really couldn't wait any longer, and wanted to hurry up to the stage and take out the photo in her hand, and then, looking at her expression with appreciation, waited for Yan Tingchen to kick her away.

He seemed to be able to imagine the scene already.

really happy.

"Well, every year, I will be on stage."

He is impatient.

"Okay, sister."

Lin Nian smiled and said, "I have one last question."

"Say it."

I don't even bother to wear the mask of my good sister.

"That's... If someone wants to deliberately hurt us and frame us, you say, we should slap her in the face hard, and then hit her back?"

Lin's lips were red, and the smile on his face was a little cold.

But Lin Zihan was too anxious, otherwise it was her IQ.

How could Lin Nian's anomaly not be discovered until now.

"of course."

Miss Lin said perfunctorily.

"it is good"

Lin Nian smiled and said, "I heard from my sister."

Lin Nian didn't doubt it either, and turned around and left.

She is wearing a white dress today, elegant and holy, like a proud white swan.

Her long hair was loosely tied into a ball head, and a few strands of hair hung down slightly in curls on her forehead. She had a delicate face and bright red lips.

Lin Nian walked slowly to the front of the stage, watched her insert her USB flash drive into the computer next to the stage, and then pursed her lips excitedly.

A hunter must have been thrilled to see his prey committing suicide.