Rebirth of the Heir

Chapter 11 Lin Dong, I'm Going to Chase Miss Yiren
Lin Shouqian's temples were throbbing non-stop, and he just felt that this matter was difficult and difficult to resolve.

Joy had a beautiful face, and just a beautiful and clean one-shoulder nightgown made her even more glamorous.

Compared with Lin Bingqing's downcast state at this time, the Qiaoyi people seem to be a queen who judges life and death, and makes judgments.

Lin Bingqing bit her lip, her face was pale, but she could only bow her head softly and timidly to apologize:

"Yi Ren, I really don't take drugs, please believe me, I don't have the slightest thought for Huo Xuan..."

Lin Bingqing turned and looked at Lin Shouqian with tears streaming down his face:

"Father, I already have Yunchuan, and Yunchuan is so kind to me, how could I have anything to do with Huo Xuan?"

Lin Shouqian frowned, and fixed his eyes on Lin Bingqing for a long time, which made Lin Bingqing panic.

Qiao Yiren turned his bright eyes to Mu Yunchuan, who had been silent all this time, and his voice automatically softened a little bit, and in the blink of an eye, he looked innocent like a girl.

"Mr. Mu, you saved me during the day, but now I have to kindly remind you, don't let a prairie green on your head, and you're making jokes for others!"

Miss Yi Ren looked at Mu Yunchuan now, like a wolf seeing its prey, with a faint light in her pupils.

Her fathers, Lin Shouqian and Mu Yunchuan, are the two major figures who will mainly control the Qiao Group in the future. Afterwards, her father wanted her to die under the instigation of Pillow Wind, and she definitely could not reach an alliance with her father, because it was meaningless.

Although she is Lin Shouqian's daughter, her last name is Qiao, not Lin.

And he worked hard for the Qiao family for half his life, so he will naturally hand over all the property to his son to inherit in the future.

Which is more important, these years, the tendency of his mind to balance has already had the answer.

Although Mu Yunchuan's goal was also for Mrs. Qiao, he never thought that she would die. Once she died, only her father would be the one who would benefit.

Her top priority now is to conquer him and take him down. It will do more good than harm for her to master Qiao's step by step.

As one of the parties involved, Mu Yunchuan never said a word from the beginning to the end. At this moment, when Qiaoyi pointed it out, he just curled his cold and thin lips, and said in a calm voice, "I respect Bingqing's choose."

"..." Joey.

Lin Bingqing bit her lip, lowered her head, clenched her hands tightly into fists, and didn't realize that her nails were stuck in her palms.

Lin Shouqian apologized to Mu Yunchuan, "Yunchuan, you have been wronged."

A sneer flashed across Joy's pink cheeks, and his mouth was unwilling:
"Mr. Mu is magnanimous and tolerant. I'm a little girl, and I can't bear this kind of uselessness. In a word, in this family, there is her without me, and there is me without her."

Mu Yunchuan was really tolerant enough, whether it was for some other purpose, or really for Lin Bingqing, the Qiaoyi people had no way of knowing at this time.

Because in her previous life, she didn't understand the specific circumstances of this man's feelings for Lin Bingqing.

Perhaps there is some truth mixed in the years of disguise.

After all, Lin Bingqing is a woman who has always been good at pretending to be soft and weak to please men.

No, Huo Xuan was tricked into running around for her. A man as cold as Mu Yunchuan, facing the delicate and pitiful Lin Bingqing, could somewhat soften the straight man's ice-like heart.

When Lin Shouqian saw that Qiao Yiren refused to accept it, he reprimanded majesticly: "Yiren, have you had enough trouble?"

Now he just wants to turn the big things into the small things, and turn today's events over to the past.

"No--"

The Joeys have made up their minds to fight to the end.

With a roar that seemed willful, he turned and rushed out of the villa, went directly to the garage, drove his red Maserati, and flew away from home.

Lin Shouqian was very worried, deeply afraid that something might happen to his daughter at night.

Mu Yunchuan pressed his brows together, and slightly raised his cool voice, "Director Lin, I'm going to chase Miss Yiren."

"Then please."

(End of this chapter)