Master Quan, come on, my little wife is excited!

Only she herself knows how false and vulnerable she is to be indestructible in the face of her enemies.

She didn't dare to look back, fearing that if she did, she wouldn't be able to take revenge in a decent manner.

She would never accept being vulnerable or shrinking in front of someone she hated.

Lin Yuying was furious, striding forward and shouting: "You're crazy!"

Facing his menacing appearance, Lin Langyin showed no signs of cowardice or dodge.

But the more she acted like this, the more she irritated Lin Yuying and made him lose his mind. Just when he subconsciously raised his hand to save face in this way,

Lin Langyin suddenly heard the sound of a chair being dragged across the floor behind her. Before she could turn around, a gust of wind passed by her, and the sound of fists hitting flesh and bones and Lin Yuying's muffled groan of pain rang out.

Xie Jiu'an grabbed Lin Yuying's raised hand and punched him on the cheek: "You fucking try to touch her?"

Seeing that he wanted to hit him again, Lin Langyin stepped forward and took his hand: "That's enough."

Xie Jiuan held on to Lin Yuying's wrist, and Lin Langyin pulled on his wrist. He looked back at her and slowly let go of her hand with a faint smile in her eyes.

He straightened up, took a breath, and then rubbed the hand that had hit the person on his clothes in disgust.

He said: "Damn, bad luck."

Untimely, Lin Langyin suddenly felt that he looked a bit like a middle school boy.

It was a bit silly, but it somehow made her heart drop.

Suddenly, the waves of hatred and anger that had been burning due to years of resentment gradually subsided and became calm.

The displeasure and anger in Xie Jiu'an's eyes hadn't dissipated yet. He turned his head and saw Lin Langyin looking at him without blinking.

He subconsciously wanted to hug her, but suddenly he saw her smile. He heard her smile and say: "I agreed that I would kill people and set fires and you stopped me. Why are you so impatient first?"

Seeing her smiling, Xie Jiuan couldn't help but laugh.

Lin Langyin patted his shoulder and silently told him that he was fine.

After doing this, she looked up again at Lin Yuying, who had climbed up from the ground.

Seeing his ferocious expression, she said coldly: "Don't look like that. If possible, I would rather have nothing to do with you."

Lin Yuying endured the pain on her face and shouted angrily to the servant who was whispering next to her: "Kick them out!"

Seeing that no one dared to step forward, he shouted: "Have you forgotten who is the master of the Lin family!!"

Under his pressure, someone moved, but Lin Bo slowly raised his feet and stood next to Lin Langyin. His old eyes were filled with oppression and silently. He stood there, but no one dared to step forward past him.

Lin Langyin sneered and stretched out his hand towards Uncle Lin,

Lin Bo put the document bag in her hand.

After taking it, Lin Langyin took a few steps forward and patted Lin Yuying's swollen cheek with the document bag: "You're right."

"They should really know who is the owner of this house."

Lin Yuying's expression froze. No matter how slow he was, he realized something was wrong. He raised his hand and grabbed the document in her hand and yelled, "What do you mean?"

After saying this, Lin Langyin didn't need an answer. He opened the document bag and looked through the contents with panicked and trembling hands.

When he saw the familiar document cover, he was shocked: "Why is this contract in your hands?"

Lin Langyin watched him turn the page in embarrassment until he saw her name written at the end, showing a shocked and angry expression.

He was incompetent and furious: "How is that possible! I obviously signed a contract with Lu Baijing!"

Seeing the calm sarcasm on Lin Langyin's face

He finally came to his senses: "Are you joining forces with Lu Baijing?"

Still in disbelief: "Impossible, how do you know him?"

"Are you shocked? Because the bed bug you threw in the gutter without knowing it grew into something so powerful that you can't shake it?"

Lin Ciqing's mind was spinning rapidly. She looked at Lin Langyin and asked strangely: "So you were the one who controlled the Lu family's actions against the Lin family before?"

Lin Langyin was noncommittal. She and Xie Jiuan looked at each other, and then raised their red lips: "You can say that."

After all, if Xie Jiuan hadn't interfered in the middle, the conflict between Lin and Lu's family would not have intensified again so quickly.

Lin Yuying suddenly roared, as if he had found a way to vent his grievances during this period, as if he had been greatly wronged, and the culprit was Lin Langyin.

"You can hate us, but you have to destroy the Lin family!"

"This is also my eldest brother's hard work!"

"Don't mention my dad!" Lin Langyin stared at him indifferently. The disgust and chill in his eyes could tear him apart if they were real.

"I've told you many times, don't mention my dad."

"Do you have to force me to kill you?"

She approached step by step, forcing Lin Yuying to stagger back.

Word by word: "The Lin family is where it is today because of you."

"The Lu family is targeting the Lin family because of the idiot son you raised."

His eyes swept over Lin Qiqing, who was on the ground, and he retracted his words with disdain: "You guys are all good at eating, drinking and having fun, but the whole family... their heads are full of mush."

Lin Ciqing couldn't stand the look in her eyes and the naked humiliation. After all, this was the little ant she once stepped on, and her life and death depended on her!

"Yes! You're right!"

"You look down on us! Disdain, disgust!"

"so what!"

"Lin Langyin, no matter how much you hate me, you can't change the fact that you were born to me!"

"You are the person you hate and hate the most in life!"

"When you hate us, you are looking at yourself in the mirror!"

Lin Langyin was stunned for a few seconds. Was Lin Ciqing wrong?

No, she would always see them when she looked at herself over the years.

They kept her trapped.

After hearing Lin Ciqing's words, Xie Jiu'an frowned tightly. When Lin Langyin was silent, he went up to hold her hand and silently told her that he was there.

Everything they said was wrong.

His words carried the arrogance of being a second-generation ancestor.

"Looking at yourself in the mirror?"

"Oh, he is indeed a man of his age."

“It’s really amazing how thick-skinned you are.”

Lin Langyin heard him say: "What qualifications do you have to compare with her?"

"Her father became famous at a young age and was the envy of thousands of families in the forest."

"How many people only know that there is an eldest son in the Lin family, but none of you have ever heard of him."

"She was less than 20 years old, and with her passion, she brought attention and attention to education issues in remote mountainous areas and school bullying. She brought the suffering hidden in the corner into the sunshine."

"She is upright and upright, but you are shameless and underhanded."

"She has a clear conscience."

"How dare you say that she is just like you."

These words were meant to refute Lin Qiqing, and they were also meant to be heard by Lin Langyin.

He was telling her that what she said was bullshit, so don't listen or believe it.

She is just the best.

He looked at Lin Langyin nervously, fearing that she would doubt herself because of what others said.