Enduring the severe pain caused by her body, Lin Yiran reluctantly stood up while holding on to the back of the sofa.

The moment she stood up, she felt pain in her arm as if it was broken, and the pain made her tremble all over.

Her lips had been bitten by her, and she could feel the smell of blood just by licking them lightly.

The corners of her lips slowly curved, and her forced smile made her feel like a clown again.

Lin Yiran raised her eyes and looked at the old man in front of her. Her eyes were full of resentment without a trace of emotion: "It has nothing to do with anyone? Grandpa said this easily. I didn't know you framed the Lin Group and framed me.

Were you this relaxed when you were a dad?"

The grandfather of the Li family walked to the coffee table, looked at the vase on the coffee table and snorted: "You Lin family people are so stupid that you abandoned the Lin Group, so how can you talk about frame-up? If I hadn't kindly let Li Hanxuan marry you, your father would have lost his life in the past few years.

Will your life be so comfortable?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he fiercely took out the pink roses.

The pruned roses had no thorns and could only be thrown to the ground and trampled mercilessly.

Looking at the roses on the ground, Lin Yiran was slightly stunned. She looked just like the roses here.

The thorns on their bodies have been pulled out and they are kept in vases.

Without dignity and freedom, one can only be insulted and trampled by others.

Lin Yiran slowly moved towards the coffee table, she wanted to save the roses that were trampled on the ground.

She was beaten just now and no one could save her, but she was kind-hearted and wanted to save the crushed rose.

Because she had been caught in the rain and wanted to hold an umbrella for others.

Even if it's just an unintentional bouquet of roses.

The moment she held her arm, Lin Yiran seemed to touch blood. She lowered her head and saw that her arm was injured, and the blood was flowing down her arm.

She wasn't anxious or annoyed, she just laughed to herself.

The moment he raised his eyes, he met his grandfather's angry eyes.

Lin Yiran smiled faintly: "If you hadn't been so vicious and scheming...how could you have lost the Lin Group? Grandpa, when you put your arm around Dad's shoulders and said we are a family,

Don’t you feel a trace of guilt in your heart? You’ve ruined other people’s families and killed so many people, but you live a comfortable life every day, don’t you feel guilty?”

Grandpa Li angrily threw the vase on the coffee table to the ground, raised his crutch and pointed it at Lin Yiran, his face twisted with anger: "It's not your turn to teach me a lesson! Even if the Lin Group goes bankrupt because of me,

, you can’t find any evidence... Remember, our Li family doesn’t want you now... Don’t show up in Li like a homeless dog again.

At the door of home.”

Homeless dogs…

Lin Yiran backed up the sofa and took a few steps back. Her approach made the Li family's grandfather step hard on the flowers under his feet.

She couldn't save this flower.

Now she can't even save herself.

Bai Jingrou held a transparent umbrella and stood at the door looking at the people in the room.

She put the umbrella aside, lowered her head and slowly raised an imperceptible smile.

Lin Yiran walked past Lin Yiran and walked to the Li family's grandfather, feeling quite gloating: "Grandpa."

"Jingrou, go and show the last copy of the information to Miss Lin for review." Grandpa Li said coldly. Sitting on the sofa, he glanced at the scarred Lin Yiran and said in a cold tone: "I'm afraid Miss Lin can't help it.

I walked to the front of the information myself.”


Chapter completed!