rebirth daughter revenge

When Dongfang Yanlong returned to the hotel, Lian Jingjun had not yet fallen asleep, and she was waiting for him.

"Yanlong..." Lian Jingjun didn't shed tears or press him. She just stood alone by the floor-to-ceiling window wearing a thin silk nightgown, looking helpless and pitiful.

"I talked to Rao Rao." Dongfang Yanlong felt guilty, and he felt more and more that Lian Jingjun was a good woman.

She has been with him for so many years and has never made a fuss or cried, let alone asked him to give her a status. If it weren't for true love, which woman would waste her youth like this.

"Because she couldn't accept my divorce from her mother for a while." Dongfang Yanlong walked over and looked at the brightly lit city outside. The light of thousands of lights was reflected in his eyes. It was impossible to see his happiness and anger at this time.

, "It's either that she doesn't like you, or that... she doesn't think she can make her mother sad."

For some reason, Dongfang Yanlong suddenly felt a little guilty towards Bai Wei tonight.

"She feels sorry for her mother." Lian Jingjun said softly, her downcast eyes full of hatred.

Is Bai Wei's heart pitiful? Then who will pity her?

She was the one who met Dongfang Yanlong first, but because of her life experience, she couldn't be with him openly. What was Bai Wei thinking about? Wasn't it just relying on her family background?

"Jingjun, our affairs really need to slow down for a while." Dongfang Yanlong whispered.

Lian Jingjun gritted her silver teeth with hatred, and after working hard for a long time, she managed to squeeze out a sentence, "I can wait, but Yaoyao... what will she do?"

"Raorao doesn't know about Yaoyao yet, I will find time to tell her." Dongfang Yanlong said.

"Okay." Lian Jingjun nodded, but she felt in her heart that she didn't know how long it would take to rely on Dongfang Yanlong, and she had to find an opportunity by herself.

If the old man knew that there was a granddaughter who had not yet recognized her ancestor, would he...

Even if Dongfang Rao objects at that time, it will be of no use.

Dongfang Rao is not worried about what Lian Jingjun is doing behind her back. She is sure that Lian Jingjun will not succeed in his evil plan.

Yu Yuanjun had already sent her outside the apartment door.

"I'm going in. You can go back and rest. Thank you very much for today." Dongfang Rao sincerely thanked her. Without Yu Yuanjun, she might not have been able to hold this cocktail party so beautifully.

Yu Yuanjun is like a perfect person, nothing can trouble him.

That's his life experience...

Those who look down upon him as a bastard now will definitely regret it in the future.

Yes, although Yu Yuanjun is the grandson of Mr. Yu, many people still look down on his mother for having a child out of wedlock and do not really respect him.

Even those in the Yu family don't think highly of him.

She really wanted to see the shocked and frightened faces of these people at the end. Yu Yuanjun's father... Actually, she didn't know it very well, but she had vaguely heard about it at that time.

I don't know if it is that person.

"Brother Yu..." Dongfang Rao looked up at him.

The soft lights on the roadside fell on his slender body, and the afterglow reflected his deep, dark eyes, which were more like a calm and waveless sea, where one could easily drown.

She wanted to ask about his life experience, but seeing his cold and indifferent eyes, she couldn't ask.

"Okay, let's go in and have a rest early." Yu Yuanjun's thin lips curved into a faint smile, and the cold snow in his eyes seemed to melt in an instant and became warm.

Forget it, it hasn’t happened yet anyway.

"Then I'll go in, and I'll find you when I return to Qingcheng." Dongfang Rao said with a smile.

Yu Yuanjun returned her a meaningful smile.