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Chapter 388

Enduring the severe pain caused by his body, Lin Yiran stood up reluctantly with the backrest of the sofa.

The moment she stood up, she felt like her arm was broken, and her body couldn't stop shaking.

Her lips had been bitten through, and just squeezing it gently, you could feel the smell of blood.

The corners of her lips slowly curled up, and the forced smile made her feel like a clown again.

Lin Yiran raised her eyes and looked at the old man in front of her, her eyes full of resentment, without any emotion: "It has nothing to do with anyone? Grandpa said this easily. I wonder if you framed the Lin Group and framed my father, was it so relaxed?"

Grandpa Li walked to the coffee table and looked at the vase on the coffee table and snorted coldly: "You Lin family members are extremely stupid and have thrown away the Lin group, so how can you talk about framing them? If I hadn't had my kind heart and kindness let Li Hanxuan marry you, would your father have lived such a comfortable life in the past few years?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he took out the pink rose viciously.

The pruned roses had no thorns and could only be left to him to throw them on the ground and trampled them ruthlessly.

Looking at the roses on the ground, Lin Yiran was slightly stunned. She just now looked like roses on the ground.

The thorns on their bodies have been pulled out and have been kept in vases.

Without dignity and freedom, we can only allow others to insult and trample on them.

Lin Yiran slowly moved to the direction of the coffee table, and she wanted to save the roses trampled on the ground.

No one saved her just now, but she was kind-hearted and wanted to save the trampled roses.

Because she had been wet with the rain, she also wanted to hold an umbrella for others.

Even if it's just a bouquet of unintentional roses.

The moment he held his arm, Lin Yiran seemed to have touched blood. He lowered his head and watched his arm being injured, and the blood flowed down his arm.

She was not anxious or annoyed, but just smiled at herself.

The moment I raised my eyes, I met my grandfather's angry eyes.

Lin Yiran smiled faintly: "If it weren't for your heart, it was a vicious, conspiracy... How could he throw away the Lin group? Grandpa, when you hugged your father's shoulder and said we were a family, wouldn't you feel a little guilty? You ruined other people's family and killed so many people. You live freely every day, won't you feel guilty?"

Grandpa Li family angrily threw the vase on the coffee table to the ground, raised his crutch and pointed at Lin Yiran, his whole face turned distorted in anger: "It's not your turn to teach me a lesson! Even if the Lin family went bankrupt because of me, you can't find any evidence... Remember, now our Li family doesn't want you anymore... Don't show up at the door of the Li family like a homeless dog."

Homeless dog...

Lin Yiran took the sofa and took a few steps back. Her approach made Grandpa Li's family step on the flowers under her feet.

She can't save this flower.

Now she can't even save herself.

Bai Jingrou was holding a transparent umbrella and stood at the door looking at the people in the room.

She put the umbrella aside, lowered her head and slowly raised an undetectable smile.

When he passed Lin Yiran and walked to the Li family grandfather, he felt quite gloating: "Grandpa."

"Jingrou, go and take the last copy of the information to Miss Lin for a look." Grandpa Li said coldly, sitting on the sofa and glanced at Lin Yiran, with a cold tone: "Miss Lin may not be able to walk to the front of the information by himself."


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