Your wife is a bit fierce

Chapter 88
Lin Muxue didn't hate Su Rong, what she hated was just this cruel and ruthless man, whether it was herself or Su Rong, they were just an insignificant shadow behind the man's success.

So, in the end, Lin Muxue couldn't help stretching out her hand to support Su Rong's back. They are all poor and helpless people in this world. They should work together, but unfortunately, they are destined to experience a fight.

……

When I came out of Su Rong's room, it was already half an hour later.

Su Rong had already been put on the bed by Lin Muxue, and people who cried would always look extra tired, so Su Rong quickly fell asleep with tears in her eyes.

Lin Muxue asked Aunt Wang to go to Su Rong's room to clean up the floor, while she went back to her own room.

As soon as she walked around the corridor, she saw that her room was open. She used to close the door when she went out on weekdays, so she knew immediately that someone had entered her room. She quickened her pace and walked three steps in parallel. Fang looked here and there in her room, and even sat hard on her big bed, testing the softness of the bed.

"What are you doing?" Lin Muxue stood at the door with an expressionless face and a clear voice.

Long Fang turned to look at her, and smiled playfully, her voice was extraordinarily sweet, as if she didn't see Lin Muxue's expression at all: "Sister, this room is really nice."

That elder sister's call was very smooth, but it made Lin Muxue feel a little disgusted. She stepped forward, grabbed Long Fang's arm, and pulled her off the bed: "Get out."

Long Fang staggered, reached out and grabbed Lin Muxue's arm so as not to fall, she raised the corners of her mouth, although she was unhappy in her heart, she still kept a pleasant smile on her face: "Sister, I think Your room is really nice, and it’s very big. I’ve seen several, but they’re not as good as yours, and the back garden is outside the balcony, and those roses are really beautiful.”

The implication is to let Lin Muxue give up this room to her.

Lin Muxue took away Long Fang's hand and still grabbed her arm. She was half a head taller than Long Fang, looking down at her coldly: "Do you want this room?"

Long Fang nodded, but Lin Muxue sneered, "There is a mirror in the bathroom."

Long Fang was a little confused, didn't quite understand, but shook his head instead: "I don't want a mirror."

Lin Muxue lost her patience, folded her arms and stared at her sternly: "Did your mother never teach you to be polite when you come to someone else's house? Who let you enter my room without permission? Did your mother teach you?"

Lin Muxue's words were thorny, and Long Fang immediately realized that Lin Muxue's phrase "there is a mirror in the bathroom" had another meaning, which probably told her to look in the mirror and see what she was.Then Lin Muxue indirectly said that her mother was not well-bred.

Long Fang's smiling face immediately froze. She didn't expect that Lin Muxue would turn a corner and scold her.

She wanted to get angry, but she just came to Lin's house, so she couldn't be too arrogant, so she endured it, but her tone lost the sweetness just now: "Sister, if you don't want to give up the room to me, just say it, if you have to say Is it that ugly? Although I was not born by an aunt, I am also your sister."

Lin Muxue smiled coldly after watching Long Fang leave.

She knew Long Fang's background very clearly. He only hangs out with men all day long, and often haunts nightclubs.

With such a daughter, if it is exposed by the media, I really don't know how much face Lin Yeyun will lose.

……

Long Limei sat on the sofa in an orderly manner, with her left hand on her neck, the living room fell into a deathly silence, she didn't dare to say anything, but carefully stared at Lin Yeyun's face through the cigarette smoke.

Lin Yeyun held a cigarette between his fingers, and his brows were furrowed. He didn't look at Long Limei, but said lightly, "You can open the price by the way."

Long Limei immediately understood the meaning of Lin Yeyun's words. He wanted to draw a line with her and use money to send their mother and son away. She felt anxious and blurted out: "Yeyun, what do you mean? What do you mean?" Think I'm only with you for the money? I don't want the money, I just want to live here."

Lin Yeyun's gaze was deep, and the cigarette butt plunged into the ashtray, and his tone became a bit harsh: "Do you think you have the capital to live here? Don't forget, in my eyes, you just have dispensable existence."

If Long Limei hadn't given birth to Long Fang back then, there would have been no intersection between the two.

Lin Yeyun stared at Long Limei's eyes with scrutiny. He was willing to provide their mother and son with high-quality living conditions, just because he felt that Long Limei could figure out her identity and keep herself safe, but today's behavior made him curious and disappointed. .

For so many years, he never complained that he rarely didn't go home, and he never appeared in front of Su Rong, but today he dared to enter the house.

Lin Yeyun questioned their behavior, but didn't think too much about it.

After all, women are like this.

Long Limei was taken aback for a moment, and opened her eyes to meet his cold eyes. After all, for so many years, although he didn't say much to her, he never said such direct and chilling words.

Lin Yeyun was sitting on the single sofa beside the sofa, so Long Limei bit her lip, moved her body to the side of the sofa, and tried to get closer to him, trying to grab his hand, but was caught He dodged, and her heart sank. Anyway, it was already the case, so why should she be humble, so she raised her head and looked directly into his eyes: "If I don't leave, I will be here."

Lin Yeyun's complexion changed suddenly, and his cold eyes showed hostility, but then he suppressed the anger in his heart, and just cast those cold eyes on Long Limei.

After all, Long Limei was still terrified by Lin Yeyun's eyes. She didn't know what he would do next, and was afraid that he would slap her. Just as she had this premonition, she saw Lin Yeyun raised his hand. Subconsciously covering her face with her right hand, what she waited for was not what she expected, but a huge sharp pain from the wound on her arm. Before she could figure it out, her body had been forcibly pulled up by him.

Lin Yeyun's hand just clamped the wound on her arm, leaving a lonely and cold back, he strode forward, ignoring Long Limei's resistance.

"Yeyun, you're hurting me, let go." It was really painful, sweat dripped from Long Limei's forehead, and she was dragged forward by Lin Yeyun staggeringly.

When he reached the door, Lin Yeyun grabbed her arm and pulled her hard, throwing her out of the door. There was no emotion in his eyes, as if he was looking at an object without flesh and blood.

Long Limei reached out and grabbed the door frame so as not to fall to the ground. Her heart became cold little by little, and a large tear suddenly rolled down, just hitting her foot. She stared at Lin Yeyun eyes, and smiled bitterly. At this time, he was colder than she had ever seen before. It was like meeting him for the first time, seeing the ruthless side of a man for the first time.

"Lin Yeyun, do you want to treat me like this? I will give birth to you and have children. I haven't painted you in these years. I just want Fang'er to stay by your side."

(End of this chapter)