rebirth daughter revenge

Bai Weixin was dressed casually in home clothes, with her waist-length hair rolled up casually, adding a bit of femininity to her.

She walked down the stairs step by step, glaring coldly at Dongfang Yanlong. She was filled with disgust and contempt for her ex-husband whom she had been with for more than ten years. She was blind before marrying him.

"You are no longer from the Dongfang family." Dongfang Yanlong's momentum was so frightened by Bai Weixin that he lowered his head unconsciously and said.

Bai Weixin smiled, "Even if I'm not from the Dongfang family, why can't I live with the old man and his daughter? Who made the rule?"

"You..." Bai Weixin couldn't be persuaded. Dongfang Yanlong snorted coldly and continued to look at Mr. Dongfang, "Dad, please let me take Zhaolin back."

Hearing that he was coming to take away Xiao Zhaolin, Bai Wei's heart tightened and she looked at the old man nervously.

After two years of getting along, she couldn't bear to have little Zhaolin taken back. Although he was not her biological son, she already regarded him as her biological son.

Even if...his biological mother is Lian Jingjun, she still likes this little guy very much.

"Bringing Zhaolin back is just your excuse. In fact, you want grandpa to give you the right to use 5% of Zhaolin's shares." Can Dongfang Rao still not understand this man?

Even if he really likes Xiao Zhaolin, as long as he compares it with interests, he will definitely choose interests.

What's more, he knew very well that Xiao Zhaolin would be better with the old man than with him and Lian Jingjun, so how could he really want to take Xiao Zhaolin away.

Being exposed by Dongfang Rao, Dongfang Yanlong didn't feel guilty at all, but became more confident, "What's the problem even if I think this way? Zhaolin is not yet an adult, can't I keep it and use it for him?"

Mr. Dongfang said calmly, "The five percent equity of Xiao Zhaolin is kept by Rao Rao, and you are not needed."

"Her?" Dongfang Yanlong suddenly stood up, "Dad, you are crazy! How can you leave it to her?"

"What's wrong with leaving it to Rao Rao?" Mr. Dongfang looked at Dongfang Yanlong with sharp eyes. He was the one who went crazy if he left it to him.

Dongfang Yanlong found himself very jealous of his daughter for the first time.

"If you came here for this matter, then you can go back. I won't agree." Mr. Dongfang drove Dongfang Yanlong away.

"Zhaolin, would you like to go home with dad?" Dongfang Yanlong didn't care what his father said. He thought that in this case, if he took Zhaolin with him, he would always be able to get his shares in the future.

"Isn't this home?" Xiao Zhaolin asked in a low voice.

"Let's go find mother." Dongfang Yanlong said. Under the stern gaze of Mr. Dongfang, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Xiao Zhaolin narrowed his eyes and smiled, "I have a godmother, a sister and a grandfather."

He was already confused about the word mother and couldn't remember who was her mother.

How could Xiao Zhaolin remember Lian Jingjun if he hadn't heard a single voice in two years?

"These people are not mothers!" Dongfang Yanlong said, reaching out to hold Xiao Zhaolin, "Let's go back to Qingcheng."

Xiao Zhaolin was so frightened that he burst into tears.

"Stop!" Dongfang Rao shouted at him, stretched out his hand to grab Dongfang Yanlong's mouth, and pinched his acupuncture points with his fingers.

"Ahhh——" Dongfang Yanlong cried out in pain, let go of Zhaolin's hand, and glared at Dongfang Rao fiercely, "You have become promising, and you dare to attack me. I am your father."