Morning, the Heir

Chapter 682: Jun Lin’s father is a jerk

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Chapter 682 The father of Junlin is a jerk

Lin Xiaomi was angry and asked: "You said that your father still abused you and insulted you?"

She was afraid to hear something horrible.

Leng Jun’s nodded, small face wrinkled together, like a great grievance: “He beat me and yell at me. He dislikes me and eats more of his food, saying that if I eat it again, I can’t see it. I have a slap in my feet. He also told me that I was a fool. I said that I would throw me to a boarding school abroad and let me go out of my own way... Anyway, I don’t want to go back. If you don’t want me, then I will not live. Anyway, I will be ill-treated sooner or later."

Leng Junlin said, a pair of students can not be loved.

Lin Xiaomi heard the words, the brows were tighter, and the cold Jun was only a few years old. His father would have to throw him abroad. How did he be a dad!

Is there any humanity in the end?

Lin Xiaomi likes children very much. She never hears a little bit about news about child abuse. She donates her salary to the Children's Welfare Institute every year.

Perhaps it is because of the reason that he is also an orphan. Lin Xiaomi has a feeling of mutual sympathy.

It’s just that he is much luckier than him.

Her biological parents did not want her, but Mu Mom and Mama gave her a new family.

"You can rest assured, I won't want you, you will go outside and sit for a while, and you will be able to eat soon."

Leng Junlin looked at her with some skeptical eyes. Uncertainly asked: "Really? You really won't take me away or send me back?"

Lin Xiaomi touched his white fat face and shook his head: "As long as you want to live here, you can live forever."

Cold Jun Lin heard the words happy and ran out.

This decision Lin Xiaomi is also well thought out, so it is good to let the cold father's father worry.

Otherwise, he may never know how to be a good father.

Leng Jun was sitting in the living room, saw Lin Xiaomi's bag, turned the passport in her bag out, and looked carefully to make sure she was not his mother. Then she put it back.

I took Lin Xiaomi's photo frame out of my little backpack, and the little hand touched the cold photo.

Looked carefully, as if they are not exactly the same, this woman seems to be more beautiful than the mother on the photo.

He thought about it and carefully put the photo back into the small backpack.

............

Cola chicken wings with rice, cold Jun Lin children ate two bowls of rice in one breath, holding a small stomach support straight snoring.

Lin Xiaomi smiled and touched his round belly: "How do you eat so much, do you like Coke chicken wings?"

Cold Jun Lin puts his hand on the wave: "I have never eaten it. I don't want to eat these things when I am cold," he is stingy."

In fact, the cola chicken wings are basically junk food in the eyes of Leng Yuhuang, plus the cola inside, cold 奕 huang is absolutely not allowed to eat.

Only this is heard in Lin Xiaomi, but it is a disguised form of abuse.

How can a child want to eat a chicken wing, can't it?

Looking at the cold Jun Lin's body is all famous brands, the economic conditions of the family should not be bad.

Since you have money, why can't you take care of your son?

In the heart of Lin Xiaomi, the cold Jun Lin father has basically been classified as a bastard.

After the two had finished eating, the sky was still dark. Lin Xiaomi took the cold to the nearby supermarket and bought him clothes, pajamas, and children's daily necessities.

Back home, Lin Xiaomi gave him a shower, and the cold Jun im couldn't wait to replace the SpongeBob's pajamas.

The tender yellow color of the body, the two feet of the SpongeBob still hang down on the round belly, and the chubby pier with the head of the watermelon looks more cute and cute as the walking movement sways gently.

White and tender, people can't help but want to take a bite.

"I want to sleep with you at night?" Cold Jun looked at her with a cute look.

No such person will refuse to accept such a cute thing.

Lin Xiaomi smiled and said: "Yes."

Leng Jun Lin happy to jump into the bed, into the arms of Lin Xiaomi, the small face arched in front of her chest.

"Beads, you are very kind to me, except for grandpa too grandma, no one is so good to me."

Lin Xiaomi stunned and reacted. This "bead" is calling her.

Only the words in his mouth made her listen to the heart and couldn't help but start pantothenic.

The little hand patted his back and touched his forehead gently. He said softly: "Come on."

Cold Jun Lin nested in her arms, breathing the aroma of her body, she was so kissed in her arms, suddenly could not sleep, turned over and turned over, happy heart like a head deer in a collision.

After a while, he rolled over and plunged into her arms. Her little hand glared at her pajamas. Some tangled questions: "Beads, do you have a husband?"

Lin Xiaomi groaned and shook his head: "No."

When the cold Jun was suddenly, he was happy.

No husband, great!

It doesn't matter if his mother doesn't matter. He likes her. When she grows up, she can marry her as a wife.

He looks so cute and so handsome, the beads are so good to him, and he definitely likes him.

Cold Junlin thought this way, the white fat face suddenly shy red, got into the arms of Lin Xiaomi and stunned, satisfied to fall asleep.

Lin Xiaomi is a plane and a train today. He is already very tired. He is sleeping in a small room in his arms.

The years here are quiet, and I am asleep, and on the other side of Kyoto, I lost the apex of the President, and I have already fried the pot.

However, Mr. President is still visiting neighboring countries at this time, and can't disturb. Yin Xue is anxious like an ant on a hot pot. In the end, he had to inform the cold 奕 huang, let him come back soon, and his son lost!

Yin Xueyan blamed herself. Before she left, she gave her son to her. This day, she was gone.

I knew that I wouldn’t agree to Lin Jun’s return to the villa.

The servant in the villa didn't know that he was lost until the evening, when he came to the village to eat cold. On weekdays, he also played an afternoon with Christmas. No one cares. Later, he couldn't find the cold in the yard. The real squatting in the corner, open it, and find the dog hole behind it.

It’s just a blue sky!

The housekeeper entered the room of the cold Jun Lin and found that his piggy bank and the frame of Lin Xiaomi placed on the bed were gone, apparently premeditated to run away from home.

Yin Xueyu ordered to check immediately.

From the villa along the way to take surveillance video, I saw the cold Jun on the taxi, and later on the bus, and then walked for a while, suddenly disappeared into the dead corner of the surveillance.

After spending a lot of effort, I finally found his figure again and went to the train station.

Yin Xueyan looked at the video. He ran up the train in the city and was scared of a heart attack.

Leng Yuhuang heard the words, even the channel: "I know, I will come back soon."

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