Chapter 2

"This mother-in-law has a very big prejudice on me."

Xiao Han gave a bitter smile. Five years ago, he was a poor boy who came to the Lin family. Gu Dongmei didn't like him. Now, when she comes back from prison, she is even more unattractive.

However, he really owes something to the Lin family. Xiao Han is not easy to attack, so he has to ring the doorbell again.

"Pa" of a glottis opened, show the figure of a little girl.

"Uncle, who are you looking for?" Said the little girl.

"You are..."

Looking at the little girl in front of him with beautiful eyes and white princess skirt, Xiao Han felt his voice tremble. As a fairy, his soul is very sensitive. The feeling from his blood tells him that the four or five-year-old girl has a lot to do with him.

"Uncle, my name is Qimeng. They all call me Mengmeng." The little girl said sweetly.

"A dream." Xiao Han whispered softly, feeling that he was filled with happiness.

He took two steps and felt an impulse to embrace the girl. Just then, Lin luoran came out and picked up the girl. He saw Xiao Han standing at the door and was slightly surprised. He said, "are you back? Don't stand at the door. Come in. "

"Luo ran, what do you want him to come in for? I'm not afraid that he will dirty the house, a white eyed wolf who killed his own father. If he comes in, I'm afraid I can't sleep all night." Gu Dongmei came out and said.

"Mom, it's said that Xiao Han has his troubles. His father was wrong." Lin luoran explained.

"Well, not to mention that, have you forgotten the pain this guy has brought you in recent years?"

Gu Dongmei questioned Lin luoran, let the latter look a meal, his face flashed the color of pain, but still stubborn said: "anyway, Xiao Han just came back, let him into the house first!"

"Well, forget about the pain. Since it's like this, it's up to you." Gu Dongmei turned angrily.

In the living room, Xiao Han, wearing an old shirt and jeans, seems to be incompatible with the luxurious decoration of the Lin family. On the sofa next to him, Lin luoran and Qin Yu are sitting. Mengmeng, sitting in his mother's arms, points to Xiao Han with wide eyes and asks, "Mom, who is this uncle?"

"He?"

Lin luoran took a look at Xiao Han, hesitated for a moment, or said: "he is your father, just came back from business outside."

"Dad, is he dad?" Meng Meng was stunned for a moment, then suddenly choked his mouth and burst out crying: "Meng Meng also has a dad, dad is back."

"Are you really my father?"

Mengmeng, with pure tears in her eyes, asked uncertainly. She took a few steps, but she didn't dare to approach Xiao Han. The latter gently stretched out her hand to hold the little girl's shaking hand and said seriously, "yes, I'm your father."

"Dad, I miss you so much. They all say that I don't have a dad. Wuwu Now I have a father, just like everyone else. "

The dream pours into Xiao Han's arms and cries. For a moment, Xiao Han is at a loss. He really has a little angel, and then comes back to himself. He hugs his petite body tightly and savors the taste of family affection carefully.

"Luoran, it's too cheap for them to recognize each other." Qin Yushan is not worth it for Lin luoran. No one knows how this woman has been pushed out by her family in recent years. Outsiders say that her husband is a murderer who kills her father. Under all kinds of pressure, Qin Yushan doesn't know how luoran survived.

"After all, they are also father and daughter, which is an indisputable fact." Lin luoran sighed and said to Xiao Han, "people in the family call me to divorce you. What do you mean?"

"Divorce?" Xiao Han was stunned, and then his heart set off a raging fire, said: "do not leave."

"I knew you would say that, but do you think it's necessary for our marriage to continue?" Lin luoran asked in a flat tone, like a cold character, which made people unable to guess what they were thinking.

"Even if Xiao Han is wrong, you should give me a chance to make up for it. I will surely give your mother and daughter a better life."

Xiao Han doesn't lick his face, but thinks that Lin luoran has paid so much for her. How can he abandon each other? With his ability, he can definitely give them a bright future.

"Ha ha ha, a good life, just you!" Qin Yushan laughs, his face is full of disdain, and asks: "it's up to you, a reform through labor prisoner, who has no specialty or culture. How can you give luoran a good life? I think you'd better let go and give each other a chance."

"Do you think so, too?" Xiao Han asks Lin luoran.

"I..."

Lin luoran looks a little embarrassed. For a moment, he doesn't know how to answer. At this moment, Meng Meng, with small eyes, asks curiously, "Mom, what does divorce mean?"

Hearing her daughter's inquiry and looking at her innocent expression on her small face, many people responded that it might be inappropriate to discuss these topics at this time.

"Well, let's not talk about it today. Just change your clothes and take a bath to get rid of the filth when you come back."Lin luoran did not answer directly, but changed the topic. Xiao Han nodded and stepped up to the second floor.

"Luo ran, what do you think? Is the pain he has brought you not enough? Do you want to live with him?"

After seeing Xiao Han go upstairs, Qin Yushan can't help but say what she doesn't understand. In her opinion, Xiao Han has no family background, and a man who has no ability doesn't deserve his best friend.

But I don't know how many talented young people in Qinghe city think about Lin luoran. Qin Yushan really can't figure out why Lin luoran didn't take the opportunity to divorce Xiao Han.

"Ding, Ding..."

Just then the doorbell rang.

"Raincoat, open the door and see who's coming?" Lin luoran said to Qin Yushan.

"Oh..." Qin rain shirt helpless should a, know Lin luoran doesn't seem to want to do more entanglement on this topic.

"Mr. Shang, why are you?"

At the door, Qin Yu's surprised voice rang out.

"I didn't expect that five years later, the furnishings in the room have not changed."

In Lin luoran's bedroom, Xiao Han looks at the objects in the room. The conspicuous photo of husband and wife on the wall is still as clean as new. It can be seen that the hero often takes care of them.

Pushing aside my own wardrobe, I feel familiar. Five years ago, a set of clothes are still neat. Although the style is old, it's better to be clean.

"It seems that Luo ran still has me in his heart."

Xiao Han is a little happy. In his opinion, if Lin luoran rejects him or doesn't love him, he won't hang his husband and wife in the room, let alone cherish his clothes.

"No matter what, I will give you a lot of happiness."

In his heart, Xiao Han secretly made up his mind. He found a black suit and went into the bathroom. He finished washing in five minutes.

At this time, he had a white shirt, black trousers and black leather shoes. As the saying goes, people depend on clothes and horses. At this time, he was full of the breath of men. Xiao Han was not bad in appearance. Although he was not so handsome, he was superior to his upright and resolute features. With his natural self-confidence, he naturally showed a kind of temperament.

"Good, good."

After straightening his sleeve, looking at the young man in the mirror, Xiao Han nodded with satisfaction.

At this time, the living room is another scene, a handsome young man dressed in a white jiangshidanton custom-made suit sitting on the sofa talking and laughing.

"Mr. Shang, what brings you here? I'm afraid our Lin family temple is not well served."

Gu Dongmei took two plates of fruit and looked at the young man sitting on the sofa with a flattering face. She couldn't hide the excitement in her eyes.

"My aunt is joking. Just call me Shangjin. Today I just happened to pass by and want to see my aunt and luoran. Besides, we haven't cooperated on a project recently, so we can have a chat." Shang Jin politely responds. Yu Guang looks at Lin luoran and feels a little excited.

What a beauty!

He sighed. He had never seen any beauties in business. But since he came to Qinghe and saw Lin luoran, he was shocked that there was such a natural beauty in the world. It was better than those plain, mediocre and vulgar powder.

What an interesting experience!

Shang Jin can't help but look at Lin luoran's beautiful side face again. He feels a burst of anger in his heart.

He is in his thirties this year. He has already passed the age of being young and frivolous, but he falls in love with Lin luoran at first sight. In his heart, he thinks that Lin luoran is the only one who is qualified to have such a brilliant talent.

Shang Jin couldn't hide his inner passion. He looked around Lin luoran from time to time with lust. He took out a bunch of flowers that had been ready for a long time and said, "luoran, I saw a florist on the way to buy it. I hope you like it."

"Mr. Shang, it's not very good. Luoran has a family. I don't think it's worth it."

Lin luoran looks at the flowers in Shang Jin's hand with a face of embarrassment. The heart of the passers-by in Shang Jin can be seen by everyone.

"It's just a flower, just a heart." Shang Jin's face was a little low. Just then a figure on the stairs jumped into his eyes, and his eyes were staring.

Who is this?

Lin luoran secretly raised a small white face at home. Thinking of this, Shang Jin's face was a little ugly.

Following Shang Jin's eyes, people see Xiao Han in a white shirt and trousers on the stairs. Lin luoran's eyes brighten. The husband he hasn't seen in five years seems to be more handsome. What's more rare is that he has an indescribable temperament.

Who is he?

Shang Jin's heart set off a wave. Does Lin luoran, who seems to be pure and clean, raise a little white face at home? He still cares about her.

"Oh, who sent the flowers? It's too low. It's an epoch-making thing like sending flowers even in the same age."

In the eyes of the people, Xiao Han came over, picked up the flowers, smelled them, and said: "stink, it's so stinky, the flower sender must have not washed his hands in the toilet!"

"Poof

Qin Yu Shan on one side couldn't help laughing. I've never seen anyone hurt like this before.