Mo Shao, please don't be sentimental

Lin Cheng's blow not only knocked Feng Xiangwan to the ground, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, even Lin Xin was shocked.

She couldn't help squatting down, grabbing Feng Xiangwan's arm and shaking it violently: "Mom, what's going on? Tell me quickly."

Feng Xiangwan wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and simply broke the jar and said, "That's right, you are not his daughter."

Anyway, this is the end of the matter, and she has nothing to hide.

It's better to plan for yourself before Lin's bankruptcy.

However, Lin Xin couldn't accept this fact at all, and immediately shook her head frantically, "I don't believe it, I am the second young lady of the Lin family, I cannot be the daughter of a murderer."

Lin Ranzhu immediately sneered and made up the knife: "You are not only the daughter of a murderer, but you also have a brother who sells contraband. If you don't believe me, ask Feng Xiangwan, who is Qin Hong? No, he should be called Li Hong , and your name is Li Xin."

Feng Xiangwan closed her eyes and said nothing, but let everyone have all the answers.

Lin Cheng was trembling with anger, and couldn't help pointing at Feng Xiangwan and yelling: "You shameless bastard, you lied to me that I was a virgin when I was drunk and had sex, but you actually have a son?"

However, Feng Xiangwan sneered coldly: "You are stupid, can you blame me? If it wasn't for deceiving you, I wouldn't have sent my son to the orphanage."

"You!" Lin Cheng almost lost his breath, calmed down, and then roared, "You are shameless! Take your daughter and get out of here immediately!"

Feng Xiangwan got up from the ground.

For this day, she had actually thought about it many times.

If the matter is exposed, this man will definitely not care about any past friendship, and the final ending will definitely be a hit and miss.

As it turns out, it did.

However, fortunately, Lin Cheng has nothing worthy of her nostalgia now, as long as she can get some money before the divorce.

But Lin Xin has been kept in the dark since she was a child, it is impossible to be as calm as her.

Therefore, seeing that Lin Cheng wanted to drive them away, he couldn't help but cried and hugged Lin Cheng's thigh: "Dad, I am your daughter. Regardless of blood relationship, I only recognize you as a father. You used to love me so much, why are you willing?" Drive me away? Dad..."

However, if Lin Xin had treated him so pitifully in the past, he might still have cared about the father-daughter relationship of more than 20 years, and had affection for this unknowing daughter.

But during this period of time, Lin Xin's disrespect and disrespect towards him made him extremely disappointed.

Thinking of Lin Xin's harm to Lin Ranzhu again and again, but because of his apology, he tolerated Lin Xin without a bottom line, which made his real biological daughter sad.

And... Her biological father almost killed his only daughter!
All of this is outrageous and unforgivable!

So, he immediately kicked Lin Xin away: "Get lost!"

This time, it was even more ruthless than Feng Xiangwan.

How much you loved before, how much you hate now!
And in the same way, he used to be too much for Lin Ranzhu, and now he regrets it.

So, he turned his head and confessed to Lin Ranzhu: "Ranzhu, it's my father who is sorry for you."

Lin Ranzhu's eyes gathered, and tears rolled in his eyes instantly, but he stubbornly didn't want it to flow down.

She didn't know how long she had waited for this sentence.

Later, she told herself that she didn't need it.

So, how can she cry?She doesn't cry!

Beside him, Mo Yuhan saw her stubborn appearance, and felt as if he had been twisted by something, and couldn't help holding her hand: "Let's go."

Lin Ranzhu nodded, took a deep breath, and really held back the tears.

"Ranzhu..." Lin Cheng couldn't help but stop her when he didn't get her answer.

But this time, Mo Yuhan opened his mouth: "Not all hurts can be solved by saying sorry, if you are really sorry, solve your problem, and don't let them hurt your own daughter again."

Lin Cheng was startled, but finally didn't say any more, but turned to look at Feng Xiangwan and Lin Xin.

Lin Ranzhu didn't look back.

She didn't bother to look at the chicken feathers all over her back.

Looking up, looking at the full moon hanging in the sky, he suddenly turned to look at Mo Yuhan: "How about going somewhere with me?"

"Okay." Mo Yuhan readily agreed.

The two of them went out directly from the Lin family's villa without driving, and walked all the way towards the path on foot.

The night is beautiful, but it is moonlight after all, and the road is not smooth.

Therefore, the hand that was held just now did not let go, and the two of them walked silently like this.

Finally, Lin Ranzhu stopped under a big rock by the lake.

"It's right here." She raised her eyebrows, "I've had this stone since I was a child. Every time I was in a bad mood, I would sit next to it and lean on it, as if someone was with me and let me Rely on the same."

Mo Yuhan couldn't help looking at that stone, and saw that it was about half a person's height, the outer surface was very smooth, and there was a curve on it, leaning on it, it really looked like hiding in a person's arms.

"I haven't been here for a long time, I'll lean against it for a while, wait for me." Suddenly, Lin Ranzhu let go of his hand, quickly sat down under the stone, and leaned over gently.

It may be that the familiar feeling hit her, which completely relaxed her tense mood, and also allowed her to find an outlet for her emotions.

In short, the tears that had just been suffocated could no longer be controlled, so they flowed out silently.

The reason for the silence was because she felt that Mo Yuhan would not be able to see if she cried secretly.

But under the bright moonlight, the crystal clear teardrops reflected the light, making it even more difficult to ignore.

Mo Yuhan's heart tightened suddenly, he couldn't help walking over, and sat beside her.

Lin Ranzhu panicked, and hurriedly wiped away the tears on his face while he didn't look over, and said with a smile deliberately: "You come here too."

However, Mo Yuhan didn't answer, but stretched out his hand directly, and pulled her into his arms.

Lin Ranzhu's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help but grab the corner of his clothes nervously.

And above the head, Mo Yuhan's voice came quickly: "The stone is too cold, I can lend you my arms."

The close chest is very warm and hot, indeed the warmth that stones can never give.

The sockets of her eyes were sour, and the tears that had just been wiped away were about to burst out again.

But he didn't want to lose his composure, and didn't want to stain the expensive handmade suit on Mo Yuhan's body, so Lin Ranzhu quickly took a deep breath to adjust his mood.

But he heard the steady voice from above his head again.

"Cry if you want, a girl, what do you have to do to be so strong."

Lin Ranzhu's heart trembled, and finally he couldn't control it anymore, sobbing softly.

Tears quickly wet Mo Yuhan's front, and he felt a little pain from the heat, as if the pain had also spread down his chest into his heart, causing him to slowly raise his hand and touch her head: "Cry, finish crying!" It's all over."