Lin Yiran, who was sitting in the passenger seat, felt the warmth of Li Hanxuan's fingertips. She frowned slightly and avoided the movement of Li Hanxuan's hand.

Lin Yiran pursed her lips. In order to prevent the atmosphere in the car from being too embarrassing, she could only explain politely: "I'm sorry, in the past few years abroad, I have not paid attention to the business situation in H City."

To say that you don't pay attention, it's better to just say that you don't pay attention to the Li Group or anything related to Li Hanxuan.

Only at this moment did she realize that she actually didn't understand Li Hanxuan.

At the beginning, he could give up Bai Jingrou and choose to marry her for the sake of the inheritance rights of the Li family.

Now, without any reason, he easily gave up the inheritance rights of the Li Group.

Lin Yiran really doesn't understand Li Hanxuan now.

She was not contradictory. Even if she didn't understand Li Hanxuan, Lin Yiran was not at all confused.

Now she doesn't want to understand this man anymore.

Keeping him in your heart and secretly setting his photo as your phone wallpaper are all in the past.

Lin Yiran leaned back in her chair, thinking of what happened recently, feeling very irritated.

She is not Bai Jingrou, so she cannot act pitifully.

But after experiencing so much just after returning to China, Lin Yiran was already exhausted physically and mentally.

She slowly raised her eyes, looked at the man beside her and sighed.

Hate is hate, hate is hate.

Her mother has taught her since she was little that she should express her gratitude when others help her.

After experiencing inner struggle, Lin Yiran chose to speak calmly: "Thank you for today's matter. Although I don't care how you know the location of the surveillance, but I still want to help me find a lawyer to deal with Mrs. Zhang's matter.

You should say thank you."

Hearing Lin Yiran's words, the disappointment in Li Hanxuan's eyes could no longer be hidden.

Perhaps because he was used to Lin Yiran being gentle and enthusiastic during the years of marriage, Li Hanxuan felt an unprecedented sense of irony towards this woman whose whole body was filled with chills.

"The surveillance of the coffee shop was installed by Gu Qingmo on his own initiative the night before the opening. I was worried that grandpa and the others would trouble you. But I only turned on the surveillance today and took a look." Li Hanxuan frowned slightly, humble.

Explain the monitoring situation.

Every word he spoke showed caution, fearing that he would offend Lin Yiran by being too hasty.

Lin Yiran held back her emotions, looked out the car window and smiled calmly.

Looking for trouble?

Already looked for it.

If the surveillance system had been installed earlier, she would have shown the complete surveillance system to Li Hanxuan.

My own forbearance only resulted in the Li family and Bai Jingrou getting worse.

Li Hanxuan saw the change in Lin Yiran's expression. He frowned and asked tentatively: "Have they come to see you?"

"It doesn't matter whether you have looked for it or not." Lin Yiran shook her head helplessly.

She turned around and looked out the car window, with no emotion in her eyes.

In Lin Yiran's view, things related to the Li family are no longer important.

Do the grievances I suffered during the three years of marriage still matter?

Although the wounded heart could never heal, she didn't want to open her scars again and again.

Li Hanxuan is a person in the past after all.

Lin Yiran will never forget that Li Hanxuan hated her and those days in the Lin family.

Even if the truth comes out on the day of separation, who can pay her back after she has been wronged for the past few years?

Lin Yiran is a human being and has seven emotions and six desires.

Even if you are kind-hearted, you will still hate what Grandpa Li did.

But now, what's the use of her hatred.


Chapter completed!