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Lin Yi Fei couldn't help but glance at Lin An Ge.

Could it be that she had made this arrangement in advance?

He waited for the results of the test to confirm that she was Lin Ange and then began to look into what had happened four years ago.

"Master."

Xiao Bi Lan could no longer remain calm and stood up.

Lin Yun was so angry that he stood up, grabbed a teacup in front of him and threw it straight at Lin An Ge.

Lin Ange tilted his head and smashed the teacup onto Jin Sheng who was behind her.

Clang! Clang!

The teacup broke into pieces in an instant with a crisp sound.

"Lawyer Jin, are you alright?"

Lin Ange quickly stood up and turned around. Seeing Jin Sheng, who was clutching his stomach, he asked uneasily.

"No problem."

Jin Sheng frowned and waved at her.

It could be seen that the blow was quite heavy.

"Dye, quickly apologize to Sing and this Lawyer Jin."

Xiao Bi Lan sternly said, while Lin An Ge was still in the midst of his reprimand, and she ruthlessly pinched Lin Yan.

"Why should I apologize?"

Lin Yan's face was filled with resentment as he unhappily replied to Xiao Bi Lan.

"Dye, shut up, quickly apologize."

Xiao Bilan scolded Lin Yan in a stern voice, looking at Lin Ange with an apologetic expression.

"Song'er, I'm sorry. You know that Dye has always had a bad temper since he was young. Don't forget it."

"Aunt Lan, she doesn't want to apologize, so don't force her. The lawyer who injured me is not someone who can be done with a single apology. "

Lin Ange's face was tense and his expression fierce.

Wang Weimin looked at him with some of the elegance that He Lan Miao had when he was young.

"Song, let the sister go this time on account of you and Dye, okay? I will definitely teach her a lesson later. "

"Mom, what are you begging her for?"

Seeing Xiao Bi Lan quietly begging for mercy for Lin Yan, Lin Yi Fei flew into a rage and slapped Lin Yun as he scolded him harshly.

"What time is it? Are you still playing with my temper!?"

"Dad …"

Lin Yan never thought that Lin Yi Fei would actually slap her in front of so many shareholders. His face immediately turned red, he covered his mouth and ran out of the meeting room.

Lin Ange looked at her back as she dashed out of the door. A cold and mocking light appeared in the bottom of his eyes, but an unspeakable pain arose in his stomach.

Lin Yi Fei's slap and Xiao Bi Lan's attempt to stop him were all done in order to protect Lin Yan.

They were afraid that she would really prosecute Lin Ran and do something bad to him.

That was why he decided to strike first and teach Lin Yan a lesson.

This was her real daughter.

She hadn't had a day like this since her mother died.

Besides scolding her, Lin Yi Fei was scolding her.

He had never cared about the torment of Xiao Bilan, whether it was in the open or in the dark.

At that time, she didn't understand why she was so disliked by him because they were both daughters.

Now, she finally understood.

This was all because she was not his flesh and blood.

He did not chase her out of the West Cloud Villa, which was already the greatest 'benevolence' he had towards her.

Xiao Bilan saw Lin Yun crying as he ran out, afraid that something would happen to her. She quickly followed him out as well.

Under the puzzled gaze of the shareholders, Lin Yi Fei left the meeting room with a calm expression and went to the First Police Department to assist in the investigation.

Shareholders came out one after another.

Lin Ange supported Jin Sheng as he spoke softly.

"Lawyer Jin, let's go. We're going to the hospital right now."

"It's fine, Miss Lin."

Jin Sheng was a little embarrassed as he said this, his ears slightly red.

Wang Weimin stood up and said to Lin Ange.

"Second Miss, I'll be leaving first. See you next week."

"Mr. Wang, see you next week."

Lin Ange pursed the corner of his lips and smiled softly. A faint smile, just like a pear blossom in March.

Wang Weimin smiled and walked out of the meeting room.

"Miss Lin, I'm really alright …"

When Jin Sheng saw that Lin Ange was still supporting him, he felt even more embarrassed.

Upon seeing this, Lin Ange relaxed his hands and sighed. A trace of guilt appeared in his eyes.

"Lawyer Jin, I'm sorry, I've implicated you."

"Miss Lin, what are you saying? It was just an accident just now."

Jin Sheng kept the 'Equity Transfer Agreement' on the conference table and kept it in his document bag. He passed two copies of the 'Parent Appraisal Report' on the table to Lin Ange along the way.

"Miss Lin, you have to take good care of all of this."

"Yeah, I know."

As the two walked out of the Lin Clan, Jin Sheng hailed a taxi and drove it to the courthouse. There were some procedures that still needed to be completed.

Lin Ange drove the car back to Qingyuan Village.

She promised Uncle Fu that she would stay there for the night. Tomorrow, she would head out to visit Uncle Fu.

"..."

The Lu Corporation.

Lu Yiyao had just finished his meeting, so he put one hand in his pocket and strode towards the CEO's office.

His footsteps were swift and fierce. His deep facial features exuded a sharp and sharp coldness.

A line of executives dispersed.

Ding Duo caught up and whispered.

"CEO, on the Lin Family side, Second Miss has already taken back the shares."

"Yes."

"CEO, there's more. Chairman Lin has been taken to the police station. "

"Heh, you can't live with your own sins."

Lu Yi stopped, and a sneer appeared on his cold lips. His long and dark eyes suddenly went deep.

"CEO, then what's next …"

"There's no need to do anything."

Lu Yi pursed his lips and continued to walk towards the CEO's office.

"Little girl, I know you're feeling conflicted. That's why I helped you appraise you and Hera. Whatever belongs to you, I will bring back to you. "

Qingyi Garden.

The spring wind was breezing.

The air was filled with the fragrance of flowers.

Under a tall pear tree, Uncle Fu was sitting in a wheelchair, as if he were asleep.

Lin Ange walked over lightly and helped pull the thin blanket over his legs.

Even though his movements were light, it still disturbed him.

"Little Miss, you're back."

"Uncle Fu, should I push you back to your room to sleep?"

Lin Ange raised his head and looked at Uncle Fu, whose hair had turned gray. His heart felt warm.

Four years ago, if it wasn't for him, she would have long ago been buried in a sea of fire and turned into a pile of wreckage.

"Miss, is everything going well?"

Uncle Fu kindly asked her to sit down.

"Yes."

Lin Ange nodded, but the sadness in her eyes could not be hidden.

"Young Miss, what happened?"

"Nothing happened …"

The corner of Lin Ange's mouth slightly lifted, but the bottom of his eyes turned red.