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Ding Duo slightly frowned, inexplicably feeling that there was another sentence hidden in Lu Yiyao's words.

Long time no see …

He missed her a lot.

Lord Boss whose words were as precious as gold from the past, what happened today?

Not only did he say a few words to this Second Miss Lin, but his attitude made it difficult for people to understand him.

Lu Yiyao ignored everyone's doubts. He put one hand in his pocket and strode towards the main hall's door.

Before he left, he cast a glance at Lu Hongzhan and said coldly.

"Big brother, your daughter-in-law might not be able to enter the Lu family!"

Lin Yun's heart was greatly shaken. With such an indifferent tone, it was as if he had directly sentenced her to death.

It was no longer possible for her and Lu Hengyuan.

"Don't worry, third brother. I will take care of it."

How could Lu Hongzhan not understand the meaning behind Lu Yiyao's words? He nodded his head and let out another heavy sigh.

Seeing that he had achieved his objective for the day, Lin Ange's expression turned cold. The smile on his face disappeared as he pushed the chrysanthemum flower in his hand towards Lin Yan's chest.

"Elder sister, come back in a hurry. I bought a bunch of fresh flowers from a flower shop for you. I wish you a happy wedding!"

Finished speaking, he turned around and walked forward, leaving everyone with a proud and aloof figure.

"Lin Ange, you …" "You despicable person, just you wait …"

Chrysanthemum is a memorial to the dead.

Lin Ange had given the flower to her with a strong sense of irony.

Lin Wen angrily threw the bouquet of flowers in his hand towards her back. Unexpectedly, Lin Ange had already walked far away, and the fragmented flower petals fell onto the flower path, fluttering about as if they were being buried.

Seeing that Lu Yiyao had left the stage, everyone followed him out one after another.

Lu Hongzhan glared at Lin Yi Fei and said angrily.

"Director Lin, if you don't want to cause trouble, then urge Lin to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow to settle the divorce procedures. If we get into trouble in the courts, the ones who won't look good won't be us, the Lu family. "

Lu Family.

These two words were sonorous and powerful.

Lin Yi Fei could not help but shiver and say with a smile.

"Manager Lu, don't worry. Even if we have to put pressure on her tomorrow, I will push her into the Civil Affairs Bureau."

Lu Hongzhan glared at Lin Yan and left angrily.

On the LCD screen, the scene continued …

Lin Yi Fei's face turned red. Lin Ruhai had gone to look for the person in charge of the banquet hall for so long, so why hadn't he switched off this video?

He pointed at Lin Yan, his eyes burning with rage, his fingers trembling violently.

"You shameless thing... "You've completely lost face like that …"

Lin Rong stared at those terrible images, his eyes shooting out sparks of anger. It was just like the fire she had set against Lin Ange all those years ago.

Spray, blow.

She rushed to the display screen in a frenzy, grabbed a flowerpot from the stage and threw it with all her might.

Bang. Crack.

A series of loud noises came from the VIP banquet hall, followed by Lin Yun's angry roars.

"Lin Ange, you b * tch, I will definitely not let you off. Just you wait, just you wait …"

After an unknown amount of time, the screen finally quieted down. The shattered fragments of the screen on her face opened up a few long slashes, and bright red blood dripped out. Her face was ferocious and terrifying.

Ah!" "AHH!" "AHH!" "Lin Ange!

She screamed hysterically, her whole person on the verge of collapse.

Xiao Bi Lan rushed to her side and helped her up, comforting her in pain.

"Dye, let's go home."

"Mom, I'm going to kill Lin Ange!"

"Dye, let's go back and think of a way. "Don't worry, mom will definitely not let her go."

Xiao Bilan supported her as she walked slowly toward the door.

Lin Hongshui's tears rolled down his face. The tears mixed with his blood, making his expression even more miserable.

"Mom, I don't want to divorce Brother Hengyuan …"

"No divorce, no divorce."

Afraid of provoking her again, Xiao Bilan followed her instructions and consoled her.

She knew very well that the Lu family wouldn't want her now that Lin Fan had caused such an 'ugly thing'.

Country S.

Li City.

In a certain high-class villa.

A proud and arrogant voice entered the ears of a little wench.

"Son, the mission is complete, your mother has won."

"Who is your son?"

Little Meng was pouting in protest, her obsidian eyes revealing a hint of despise.

"A foster son is also a son."

The other party was not angry at all. On the contrary, he was smiling happily.

"Tsk."

Little Meng was so cold that she curled her lips. Her grave face looked extremely cool, as if she was a certain someone.

"Son, I have another mission to complete today. I won't be back for dinner. "You should remember to eat properly. I will ask Sister Lin about this when I come back."

"Understood, stop calling me son. Call me Brother Yan."

Little Meng was impatient to give a stern warning.

The other party ignored him and continued to shout out with a smile.

"Bye, son."

"Yes." "Hmph …"

Little Meng pouted as she hung up the phone. Her bright black eyes fell on the IPAD in her hands.

The man on the screen was dressed in a black suit. His facial features were exquisite and solid. His grave face looked as if it was carved by God himself. It was perfect.

He was elegantly arrogant as he sat there. He was noble and elegant, and his entire body exuded an innate noble aura.

This was his real father's land!

"Not bad, very handsome. However, compared to me, it's still a waste. "

Little Meng Meng nodded. Her large, obsidian eyes were filled with joy as her small mouth formed an enchanting curve. After half a second, she frowned and blinked her long eyelashes like a fan.

"My dad was still here, so why did Mommy and godfather say he sacrificed himself so bravely? Why would they lie to me? "No, I have to think of a way …"