Morning, the Heir

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Chapter 120 Wanted again?

Sun Ru listened to her voice with a trembling, and some could not bear to say: "Our magazine really dares to speak, but the things published must ensure authenticity. You... your mother came to the magazine, is talking to the editor, her This means that this is simply a vain thing. If you are too paranoid and hate the Lin family, you will want to be filthy. It is only an accident to say that your grandmother’s death. If our magazine insists on publishing these false statements, they only Can use legal means to protect their rights and interests."

Sun Ru helplessly sighed: "In fact, if this matter is changed, the editor will not care, but the person who is coming is also the party of the matter, even your mother. She denies this incident and directly affects the reader. Judging from the matter, I think the editor will probably not agree to the publication."

Lin Xiaomi calmly listened to Sun Ru’s words, did not say anything, just nodded.

Crossing Sun Ru, she walked into the magazine, but rushed directly into the editor's office. At a glance, she saw Jiang Yan, who was crying in front of the editor-in-chief but was extravagant.

"Are you still not a person? Grandma has been killed by them. Even if you don't even care about it, now you have to stop me from getting justice for my grandmother. Jiang Yan, grandmother gave birth to you, you will develop this. What kind of wolf heart dog lungs? You are simply a beast, you will be retribution, grandma will not let you go, you wait, grandma will not let you go, you also go back to tell the Lin family of the devil, midnight Be careful when you return to your dreams, and your grandmother will die so badly, you will be sure to ask you!"

Lin Xiaomi went crazy to Jiang Yan.

This woman is not her mother at all. This woman is a walking dead that has been squandered by the desire of money. She really wants to tear open the chest of Jiang Yan and see what is left inside!

"Millet! Calm down, don't do this!" Sun Ru followed her, saw her break into the editor's office, hugged her, and stopped her.

Lin Xiaomi's scarlet scorpion is full of hatred: "Jiang Yan, Lin Xiner is dead? You don't want my heart? Come over and take it? I tell you, or you will kill me, otherwise I will not give up, no matter what the price, I will pay for your blood and blood, and blood and blood will pay!!"

Jiang Yan repeatedly took two steps back and looked at Lin Xiaomi's crazy look. I don't know why he suddenly got a goose bump.

"Millet, I have told you many times. It is just an accident. It is your grandmother who has stepped on the stairs and fell down. It has nothing to do with anyone."

She stopped looking at Lin Xiaomi and turned to look at the editor: "You also saw that she is now so paranoid, full of messy things, and I don't know what to think about. Over the years, Lin Jia raised her to raise her. I didn't expect her to become like this. My mother was sick all these years. The huge amount of money spent in the sanatorium was also from the Lin family. I don't think anyone has any reason to believe that the Lin family will harm my mother. I will not say more. Let's edit your own volume."

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Lin Xiaomi forgot how she got out of the magazine. She walked on the street step by step, and there was such a moment. She really wanted to rush over and it was a hundred.

However, she stood in the street for a long time, and finally did not rush to the vehicles.

She is not afraid of death, but she is afraid of facing her grandmother and Lin Hai after she is dead.

She swore in front of the grandmother's tomb, she wants the Lin family to pay the price, she still has nothing to do now, she is dead, grandma will not want to see her?

But what should she do in the end, what should she do?

Summer weather is like a changing heart.

I don't know when, the sky sounded thunder.

After a while, it was pouring rain.

People are in the rain, running around.

Lin Xiaomi stood on the street, leaning her head, letting the rain raging on her face, she screamed loudly, the rain blurred the line of sight, and no one could see the tears on her face.

Only people who come and go to hide from the rain will look at this still woman with strange eyes, thinking that she has a mental problem.

Not far from the Bentley, Xue Yulin quietly looked at Lin Xiaomi in the rain.

He has already followed her all the way, and he finally got the courage to come out to meet her.

Seeing her standing in the rain, letting her body beat in the rain, watching her painful shouting, watching her slowly lie on the ground, like a person abandoned by the world.

He knows what she has done recently and everything she does.

He thought that she would definitely not want to see him now.

But watching her thin shoulders tremble in the rain, Xue Yulin finally did not hold back, opened the door and got off the car.

He took the umbrella from the assistant and strode over the meteor.

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Lin Xiaomi really does not want to cry, crying means cowardice, on behalf of her powerless, she does not want to cry.

Fortunately, the heavens are beautiful, in the heavy rain, who can see her tears, who can hear her crying?

She can finally cry aloud.

But the rain on the top of the head suddenly disappeared, and a shadow cast on her body. She looked sideways and saw a pair of men's leather shoes standing next to her.

Looking along the shoes, Lin Xiaomi saw Xue Yulin standing next to him.

"Why is it raining here, you will catch a cold, if you are sick, how can you do what you want to do?" I don't know if it was because of the heavy rain, the sound of the rain in the air made his voice very soft and soft. .

But the gentleness of this moment made Lin Xiaomi tremble.

She stood up and looked at him coldly, waving an umbrella he had hit her head.

The strength was so great that the umbrella was shot directly on the ground.

So, the two people were once again exposed to heavy rain.

"What are you doing? What are you doing in front of me? Oh, I know, Lin Xiner is dying again? Why is she still not dead? You want my heart again? Ok, I give You, take it, take it now!” Lin Xiaomi’s screaming exhaustion, I don’t know if it’s her illusion, she actually saw a trace of pain in Xue’s eyes.

Oh~

It must be that she misunderstood, how could he suffer.

The thin lips are close, and Xue Yulin slowly opens his mouth. The voice is hard: "I didn't, you misunderstood, I just... don't want you to get sick."

"Oh..." Lin Xiaomi was like a big joke: "Hah, don't want me to get sick? You care about me?"

She suddenly laughed again: "I understand, you see me, I am apathetic again, you are afraid that I am sick, it will affect the heart? No, my heart is very healthy, you take it. Take it."