"Junior is just telling the truth, I think you can also see that I am telling the truth," Lin Yutong lowered her head, her palms were already sweating.

Mr. Huo just looked at the girl in front of him without saying a word for a long time.

Lin Yutong's heart was like fifteen buckets fetching water, he was up and down, not knowing what to do.

Suddenly, Mr. Huo laughed:
"You are a good child. The Lin family has not declined with a child like you. Sit down and talk."

Lin Yutong breathed a sigh of relief, and took out the things in his hand:
"Mr. Huo, I heard that you like calligraphy and painting, especially Mr. Wang's calligraphy, which I have collected a long time ago.

The meeting gift specially brought over this time was not worth mentioning, so I asked Mr. Huo to accept it. "

In fact, this is not a special collection at all, but a family heirloom that the Lin family has always treasured. The significance of this is extraordinary.

"Oh?" Mr. Huo narrowed his eyes slightly, with a hint of longing: "Isn't this gift too heavy?"

"As long as Mr. Huo likes it, it's worth it. If you don't like it, it's useless," Lin Yutong said very decently.

Mr. Huo had a smile on his face: "You girl can really talk, that's all, let it go."

Lin Yutong was overjoyed immediately, Mr. Huo accepted the gift.

"What else do you want to say, why don't you just say it together?" After accepting the gift, Mr. Huo seemed in a good mood.

"Then I'll just say it straight. I came here today to ask for your help. Do you know the Qin family? It's in another city."

Lin Yutong put down the calligraphy and painting in his hand, and said slowly.

Tell Mr. Huo everything about Qin Zichuan.

After finishing speaking, Mr. Huo was silent for a while, and then slowly opened his mouth:
"I've seen that kid from the Qin family before. He's a bohemian guy. He's different from his old man. I already know about it. You can go back first."

"Then I'll take my leave first," Lin Yutong bowed slightly, then turned and walked out.

After leaving the Huo family's old house, she was always uneasy. Is this Mr. Huo real or fake?

It's not as difficult to speak as rumored at all, but very kind, especially easy to speak.

Logically speaking, this is the Qin family's housework. If Mr. Huo says he doesn't care, she can accept it.

And that painting, if given to Huo's family, probably won't lose much.

Just when Lin Yutong thought she was doing this matter very secretly.

The news had already reached Leng Mohan's ears directly.

When Leng Mohan heard the news, his face grew long.

Lin Yutong was really promising, and she actually begged someone else for another man.

Obviously you can tell him that you have to find someone else, and even gave someone a famous painting, you are really getting more and more capable!

When it was getting dark, Lin Yutong was busy in front of the refrigerator.

I just went to the supermarket to buy a meal, and some things that need to be kept fresh have to be put in the refrigerator. When she eats in the apartment in the future, she doesn't have to go shopping all the time.

She was in a good mood, humming a little tune while putting things away.

When Leng Mohan came in, he saw her relaxed look.

His face was a little ugly. Is this woman so happy because she got rid of him?
If you don't give her some color, she really doesn't know who she is!
Lin Yutong was busy in the kitchen, and when she heard the sound of the door, she felt extremely nervous.

There is only one person who can enter this place at this time.

She didn't look back at all, she kept staring at the pot in front of her, and she didn't know where her thoughts went.

It wasn't until she smelled the burnt smell in front of her eyes that she quickly turned off the fire, scooped up the dishes and bravely brought them to the dining table.

As expected, Leng Mohan was sitting at the dining table, exuding an icy aura all over his body, which was really scary.

Lin Yutong's heart was awe-inspiring, but it was not because of Leng Mohan's appearance, but because of the things on the dining table.

It's that calligraphy and painting, she remembers it clearly, she sent it to Mr. Huo today!

"How did you get this?"

Lin Yutong had a bad premonition in her heart, but she still couldn't help asking.

"This is mine now, is there anything strange here?" Leng Mohan looked at Lin Yutong with raised eyebrows.

"Leng Mohan, you...you are simply despicable!" Lin Yutong accused him angrily.

"You say I'm mean?" Leng Mohan showed a meaningful smile and raised his brows:
"There are even more despicable ones, do you want to see them?"

"What do you mean!" Lin Yutong took a step back with a look of vigilance.

Leng Mo looked at the document on the table pointedly.

"What is that?" Lin Yutong instinctively felt that the document was not a good thing.

"Open it and have a look, if you want Qin Zichuan to come out, just sign your name on it," Leng Mohan said flatly.

Lin Yutong picked up the document, frowned and began to look through it.

Then his face became more and more ugly.

Leng Mohan wants to take care of her?
Let her be his mistress!
How could she fall into the hands of this man again?

No, absolutely impossible!
A voice roared loudly in her heart.

She couldn't help but say it: "Leng Mohan, you are dreaming!"

Leng Mohan's face darkened suddenly, and he actually smiled.

Lin Yutong is very familiar with his appearance. This man is really angry, and the consequences are unimaginable.

"If you don't want to take care of your lover, if you want to watch your lover be locked up.

If you want your lover to marry a woman you don't like, then you should not sign this document. "

Leng Mohan stood up and approached Lin Yutong step by step:
"Your lover seems to have helped you a lot, by the way, do you know that he was imprisoned by Father Qin for you?
Your lover has to pay for approaching someone who is not his! "

"Shut up," Lin Yutong covered her ears and screamed, "Leng Mohan, stop talking!"

"Think about it carefully, you can come to me in person at any time, but your lover...it probably won't be long."

As soon as the word "lover" was mentioned, Leng Mohan's expression became a little bit colder.

"Oh!"

The door was slammed shut from the outside.

Lin Yutong covered her ears, wondering how long Leng Mohan had been away.

Although he left, the words he said were still lingering in her ears, like a sharp knife, stabbing her heart continuously until the blood was dripping.

Her eyes were moist, and she knew that this man would never have any kindness.

In his eyes, she was always just a plaything, because he couldn't get it, so he tried his best to get it, and locked her in that gorgeous cage.

He is determined to get her!

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