Lin MengYue raised her head and said coldly, "what are you?!" after that, she grabbed the milk from the servant and disdained to say, "you can roll!"
Of course, she must give her mother's things in person. How can these dirty servants give them to her?!
Don't you feel sick?!
After Lin MengYue stepped away, the servant immediately sobbed.
She came from the countryside, an 18-year-old girl. Because she didn't go to school, her parents let her work in the city.
I heard that the Lin family was recruiting servants, so she came here with a try attitude, but she didn't expect to be used.
She thought that people would despise her as a rural girl. Unexpectedly, other servants were very kind to her, just like sisters.
Several servants saw the girl secretly wiping her tears and came to comfort her.
"Don't cry. That crazy woman is like that. She looks arrogant to everyone."
"Yes, you look so good. It's not beautiful to cry."
The girl broke her tears into laughter.
What about those from the countryside? Do those from the countryside deserve to be bullied?
Everyone is human. What's superior?
The rice they eat is planted by the farmer's uncle. If she has the ability, she won't eat!
Upstairs.
As soon as Lin MengYue came to Wu Qiulan's door with milk, she heard the voice of dialogue inside. It seemed that Wu Qiulan was talking to someone on the phone.
"Anyway, you must find me the best doctor abroad. The injury on MengYue's face can't be delayed any more!"
When Lin MengYue heard this sentence, she smiled.
Unexpectedly, Wu Qiulan still took her injury to heart.
The doctors said that the scars on her face could not be cured, but Wu Qiulan didn't give up. Of course, she didn't give up herself.
But she gave up her feet.
Just as she was about to push the door in, she heard Wu Qiulan's angry voice, "what are you talking about? Don't forget, MengYue is your own daughter. How can you be such a father?"
Hearing this, Lin MengYue's smile suddenly froze on her face, her face became pale, and her hands carrying milk were trembling slightly.
What did Wu Qiulan just say?
Who is she calling?
Whose biological daughter did she say she was?
Shouldn't it be Lin Kaifeng? But Lin Kaifeng blacked Wu Qiulan's phone number two days ago?!
These problems lingered in Lin MengYue's mind.
The voice inside continued, "I know I was sorry for you, but think about what I was for. If I hadn't done that, do you think our daughter would live such a good life?"
"If I hadn't used master Lin, do you think Lin Kaifeng would marry me? If I hadn't tried every means to manipulate Lin Kaifeng and MengYue's DNA over the years, do you think he wouldn't find that MengYue is not her own daughter with Lin Kaifeng's power?"
"I've been planning all these years. I'm doing it step by step so that our two daughters can live a good life. Do you think I was willing to do something like that?"
In those years, she was too poor, but she was pregnant again. She was assured that they couldn't afford to raise children, so she had to design Lin Kaifeng.
What happened in those years has always been a thorn in her heart.