Chapter 17： Embarrassed memory

Realizing that my volume was too high again, I secretly adjusted it, "What the **** did you do? It hurts me! I really...huh, I should have strangled you myself...it’s better than being killed by you now. It's so miserable!"

He clenched his fists, his face flushed.

Those wrinkles looked like worms squirming, and Lin Moge felt nauseous.

Had it not been for the guards, he would have come up with his fist already.

Fortunately, he was beaten and injured.

Just dare not say it.

When facing this old man, she felt an instinctive fear and resentment in her heart.

For twenty years, every time I met, I heard these unbearable insults.

Broom star, evil kind, unfilial daughter, bitch.

The ugly words seemed so easy from his mouth.

It's as if she was born with such a disgusting label.

She did not hum, her face was pale.

The only way he was, even more angered him.

"When I resisted five years ago, I should break your legs! I don’t have to run back to harm the country and the people... If it weren’t for you, how could Lin Guangtang be put into prison? It’s all you, you killed it! Why didn’t you die abroad? Why are you still rolling back? Huh?"

The brows tightened, and a chill suddenly rose from the soles of the feet.

Go straight to the hairline.

Why did she forget the embarrassment that day five years ago?

The Lin family was in financial deficit and the incident was imminent.

In order to cover up the ugly truth, she was used as cannon fodder.

Her biological father forced her to be a mistress in exchange for the safety of the company.

Fleeing in anger, her father was sent to jail for this, and it was logical that all the charges were held on her head.

Resentment so far.

Yang Bailao's story repeats itself on her, but it becomes more ridiculous.

Since when, black and white have been reversed, and the points cannot be distinguished?

Fortunately, the French Open is intact, with negligence and no omission, and for doing evil, it will eventually be punished.

However, it has never been able to sanction people's hearts.

Fingertips were cold and smiled sadly.

"Since you don't want to go to jail, why not let your precious eldest daughter go to be a mistress? With her means, not only can you save your life, maybe it will be amazing!"

Her half-sister, Lin Ruoyu.

Different from her since childhood, it is Lin Guangtang's sharp heart.

Lin Guangtang's eyes were filled with sorrow, and he was still a little guilty.

To tell the different attitudes towards the two daughters is indeed not fair.

"Huh, can Ruoyu be the same as you? Ridiculous."

He snorted coldly, as if he heard a very cold joke.

Lin Moge's fingers gradually clenched, and the joints turned white.

"Just because I'm an illegitimate daughter, I don't even have basic human rights?"

"Human rights? Haha... Are you a **** worthy of human rights? You should be grateful for the Lin family for raising you so big! It is your good fortune to be a mistress and drink spicy food! Do you still want to find a right person? You are married in a beautiful and graceful way? A joke! Let me die, I want to see, who wants you to lose money..."

Although I have heard it countless times, I can't adapt.

Like sharp steel needles, piercing the wound.

I thought I was already covered in cuts and bruises, but it still hurts to the bone.

The blood dripping heart has long been riddled with holes and is completely barren.

"It seems that there is nothing to say. If you really die in prison, I will help you collect the body."

This is the cruelest thing she ever said to this old man.

Even, silently hope that this sentence can come true.

In this way, she can truly be relieved.

"Beast! How dare to say such a rebellious thing... I... call your mother over! I want to teach her how to teach you this wicked obstacle!"

Lin Guangtang was really angry. This little daughter, who had always been a promise, never dared to confront him.

To withstand the insult silently and to endure his anger is the most correct way.

"Don't get involved with my mother!"

She panicked for a moment. After all, her mother and Yue'er were her only weakness.

He gave a smirk, his eyes full of calculations.

"Then don't tire me anymore! Otherwise, your mother won't have to go back to my Lin's house!"

The nails are deeply embedded in the flesh, and there is no feeling.

The teeth creaked and rattled, but after all, they softened.

Mother's wish in this life is to become the master of Lin's family and become the rightful Mrs. Lin.

If the father was really cruel, wouldn't he cut off his mother's thoughts?

The mother's current body can no longer withstand any toss, nor can it bear any stimulation.

"I'll fix this, don't disturb my mother. If she gets any stimulation...you won't be better..."

What seemed like a threat, but so powerless.

Stiffly got up and left without looking back.

The head raised high is her last self-esteem.

"The best, don't do any stupid things to trouble me, otherwise I will let you mother and daughter bury me..."

With a "bang", the heavy iron door closed behind him, isolating the words behind him.

It wasn't until the heavy walls came out that her tight nerves slowly relaxed.

Seeing his father is more difficult than going on the battlefield.