The sick and weak tyrant's foodie wife

"I still say the same thing, if you let me see that there will be another time, see how I deal with you." Ke Xin said viciously.

Lost and lonely flashed across the piercing eyes.

"I know mom."

The atmosphere of the two people upstairs is condensed, and the two people downstairs are also coming to an end.

"Father, I want to go back first, I'm afraid He Mian will find me." Lin Jingmo looked shy.

Lin Xuande laughed loudly, "Little young man, you are really close, you should go back soon."

"Well, thanks Dad."

Even though he was ready when he came back, he still felt a little strange in his heart.

Sure enough, the family ceased to be a family after my mother passed away.

Lin Jingmo's last hope for Lin Xuande disappeared completely in his expectant eyes.

The Lin family was left to him by his grandfather, and he must not go downhill in Lin Xuande's hands.

The phone kept vibrating, pulling Lin Jingmo back to reality.

arrive home.

"Boss." The secretary stammered, "We tracked Mrs. Ke and found some things, which have been sent to your email, boss, and there are also some companies and shares under Ke Xin's name. In recent years, Ke Xin has gradually taken over Reach out to the Lin family, and put a lot of people in it."

"Especially the second son of the Li family, he seems to intend to use Yu Kexin's cooperation to achieve the goal of emptying the Lin family."

Suddenly the secretary's voice softened, "As for the contents of the email, you should read it after you are mentally prepared."

"What the hell did you get, it's so mysterious."

Lin Jingmo, the secretary, is usually hot-tempered and resolute, why is he so shy this time.

He spread it on the sofa, and when he opened the email, he saw an audio message.

"Lin Jingmo is really following this fucking bitch, see if Lin Xuande has been coaxed recently to know if he knows how to go south, east, north, south, and spoil my good deeds."

A strange voice comforted Ke Xin, and after a while.

"Lin Xuande is also a hater. Back then, he was able to poison his wife, father-in-law, without anyone knowing it. Now he is the only one who can do it by giving his son to a man."

Lin Jingmo's pupils were dilated, and his heart was surging, he gasped and threw the things on the table to the ground.

"Unexpectedly, no wonder."

"No wonder, Lin Xuande felt guilty when he saw him, and he didn't dare to look at him. I'm afraid that what he usually shows is just fooling ghosts."

Lin Xuande, sooner or later you will be overwhelmed.

Lin Jingmo clenched his fists tightly. If Lin Xuande was in front of him now, he would probably be lying in the hospital.

Just in time, He Mian's phone call came in.

"Momo, are you there yet?" As soon as the words fell, Lin Jingmo's face was covered with tears, and he was at a loss for what to do.

"Momo, don't cry, what's wrong, who bullied you, could it be He Qun."

Crying, who are you talking about, Lin Jingmo looked at the person in the phone in a daze, and wiped the tears on his face.

It turned out to be him, he cried, why did he cry

Knowing the truth about the death of mother and grandfather, and seeing the true face of the beast who claimed to be his father, shouldn't he be happy?

Lin Jingmo cried silently, the melancholy in his eyes made He Mian's heart ache, and his voice became softer.

"What's the matter? Tell me, Momo, I want to be your support."

"Lin Xuande is a bastard. He killed his mother and grandpa. I hate him."

The night passed slowly, and it was difficult for them.

Last night, he didn't know when he fell asleep, and he didn't know when He Mian hung up the phone.

Cell phones are turned off.

He charged the phone, opened it, and saw that the call time was eight hours.

A warmth rose from the bottom of Lin Jingmo's heart, and this warmth lingered around him and could not dissipate for a long time.

He wanted to grasp the moment, and thought to himself, Lin Xuande, none of you can escape.

Lin Jingmo calmed down and sent a message to He Mian first.

Lin Jingmo: "Don't worry about me, I'm fine."

He Mian: "Wait for me."

Then he called the secretary, who was startled by the hoarse voice.

"Boss, are you okay?"

"First tell the relevant department about Lin's tax evasion, how is Ke Xin's photo taken?"

"Boss, it's almost done. What should be filmed and what should not be filmed are almost finished."

"Keep an eye on Ke Xin, and disclose the news to Boss Lin when the time is right."

"Does the media need to be notified in advance?"

"Find a few people to make trouble first, and then wait for the good show to debut."

Lin Jingmo sat in the room where He Mian often sat in the chair for meetings, strategizing, as if the world was in his hands.

Last night, He Mian felt restless after receiving Lin Jingmo's call, and immediately called He Qun.

"Tomorrow, Momo will observe his expression when he arrives at school, take good care of him, and I will go back right away."

When He Qun received the call from his uncle, he was startled. What's the matter? His daughter-in-law still needs to be taken care of by him. She just came back, so what could happen.

It's really uneasy to come in, poor Xiaoqunqun, trying to survive online.

"I don't want to listen to the explanation, just do it for me, understand." He Mian threatened.

"Okay, okay, there are really no human rights."