Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

"I'm your daughter, are you really willing to let your daughter fall into endless cages for your so-called company?"

"If the mother is still there, she will definitely not agree."

Until now, Lin Changqing is still stubborn.

"Your mother?" Lin Changqing snorted coldly, "Don't tell me I forgot about her, she didn't even give birth to a son for me, and she died without you, a girl, and let me suffer alone It's easy for her to be tired, and it's easy to pack a box like this."

Listening to Lin Changqing's insult and ridicule towards his mother, Lin Yiran's voice was desperate and stern: "Lin Changqing, shut up! Who told you to insult my mother!"

Lin Changqing said "Hey", "Stinky girl, what's the matter!"

Lin was still holding the phone tightly, with one hand propped on the corner of the table, his body trembling slightly, forcing himself to calm down.

"It doesn't work even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes today. You must come to me today, or you can just wait. I have my own way to cure you!"

Listening to Lin Changqing's arrogant words, Lin still closed his eyes.

Lin Yiran now understands that no matter what you say, Lin Changqing will not be able to pull him back.

Recognizing this reality, Lin Yiran only felt sad and not too disappointed.

Because he saw Lin Changqing clearly, Lin still didn't feel too disappointed.

For Lin Yiran, the current Lin Changqing might not even be considered a stranger.

After stabilizing his thoughts, Lin still said slowly: "One last time, I won't go."

Lin Changqing's eyes widened, and his voice was sharp: "Say it again?"

"I said I'm not going."

Lin Changqing kicked off the chair, and the chair hit the wall with a dull sound.

On the other side of the phone, Lin still heard these movements clearly.

Lin Yiran could still imagine Lin Changqing's furious face.

Now Lin Yiran is secretly glad that he is not in front of Lin Changqing, otherwise Lin Yiran reckons that his life will be in danger.

"Lin Yiran, are you planning to rebel? Huh?"

"No." Lin still replied, "I just don't want to listen to you anymore."

Lin Changqing didn't like this at all, panting for breath, he still didn't forget to threaten Lin Yiran.

"I'm telling you, if you don't go tonight, I'll burn all your mother's stuff!"

Lin was still anxious, "No, you can't burn it!"

"Why, now you know you're in a hurry?"

Listening to Lin Changqing's complacent tone, Lin still showed unwillingness, bit his lips tightly and did not speak.

"If you want to keep your mother's things, then you should obey me obediently."

"Still, be sensible. Dad is doing it for your own good."

Lin still shook his head and said firmly, "No, you were never for me."

"You are only for yourself!"

Lin Changqing became impatient, "I don't have time to spend here with you, so I asked if you want to keep your mother's things?"

Lin still nodded, "Yes."

Lin Changqing was very satisfied with this answer.

"Then just follow my instructions obediently."

Lin still firmly grasped the corner of the table, and said in a calm voice, "What do you want me to do?"

"Hang up the phone, make a phone call with Yijing, and say that you are willing to come."

Lin still took a deep breath, with a hint of hesitation in his eyes, trying to negotiate.

"If I go, return all my mother's things to me."

"Okay."

Chang Lin readily agreed.

Although in Lin Changqing's memory, Lin's mother still has a few expensive jewelry, but Lin Changqing doesn't feel bad now.

After all, if they marry the Pan family, it can't be much more cost-effective than these.

Knowing that Lin Yiran's heart was shaken, Lin Changqing continued: "As long as you do what you say, I will do what I say."

"The opportunity has been given to you, and it will be up to you next."

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