The winter nights approaching the Chinese New Year are cold, and even a gentle breeze can make people feel the biting cold wind.

This kind of coldness can't stop Lin Yiran from feeling chilled again and again.

The villa area is still some distance from the bus station. Lin Xikai didn't know what the adults were arguing about. He just held Lin Yiran's hand and looked back step by step. He seemed to be looking forward to Li Hanxuan's appearance more than anyone else: "Mom...

....Dad doesn’t want us anymore?”

Lin Yiran half squatted on the ground. She tightened the scarf around Lin Xikai's neck, and said in a more somber tone: "Little Shitou, are we happy in country F? Do you still want to go back?"

She tentatively asked Lin Xikai what he thought, because she knew very well Grandpa Li's machinations, and she also knew that he would do anything to achieve his goals...

Now that he knew Lin Xikai's identity, she was really worried and afraid that she would not be able to keep the child who was born in ten months of pregnancy.

Lin Xikai lowered his head, his chin hidden in his scarf, leaving only a pair of bright black eyes: "No...here is my father, my godmother Ye Zi, Li Meng and Aunt Kexin. Mom, I don't want to

leave here."

Lin Yiran didn't speak, she just hugged Lin Xikai in front of her hard, and her heart was deeply hurt by the child's sincere words.

How great would it be if adults' world could be as simple as children's?

"If we don't leave, we won't leave them..." Her eyes dimmed a bit, and she turned sideways and saw the car lights still on at the door of the villa...

go home.

If she stays here, even for just a minute or a second, Lin Yiran will not feel at ease.

Li Hanxuan stood in front of the door of the villa, looking leisurely at the backs of Lin Yiran and Lin Xikai leaving, his deep eyes filled with indescribable heartache.

The figure gradually receding like this made him feel the pain that penetrated deep into his bones.

The old man of the Li family took the crutch from Uncle Zhao and stood up reluctantly. He glanced at Li Hanxuan and said in a cold and ruthless tone: "Don't look at me. He has gone far."

"The wife and children are separated. Now it's really as grandpa wished." Li Hanxuan's tone was calm, but the hands hanging by his sides were tightly clenched into fists.

He glanced at Bai Jingrou, who had been hiding next to her, and didn't even want to look at her.

Li Hanxuan's reproach made the old man of the Li family, who finally stood up, furious. He banged his cane hard and his words were unclear: "What do you know! Even if Lin Xikai is your child, Li Jingning is also the great-grandson of the Li family.

!You insist on guarding the bankrupt Lin family! You don’t want this face, but I still want it!”

"Grandpa, why do you talk about the Lin family's bankruptcy? If Lin Yiran knew the truth about the Lin Group's bankruptcy, do you think she would still respect you and call you grandpa?" Li Hanxuan snorted coldly.

After making a sound, he raised his eyes and stared at the old man in front of him.

His words made Grandpa Li unable to stand still. With Uncle Zhao's help, he lost his crutches again and sat in a wheelchair.

"Grandpa!" Bai Jingrou saw that something was wrong and ran a few steps over. She turned around and gently tugged on Li Hanxuan's clothes. She was no longer arrogant, but begging humbly:

"Han Xuan, grandpa is not in good health. Is there anything you can't say to him that you can't speak to?"

Looking at this selfish woman, Li Hanxuan's eyes gradually revealed a look of disgust that could not be concealed: "Stop being so smart. Whose child is this? I will give you time to explain it to grandpa yourself."

Bai Jingrou was frightened by Li Hanxuan's roar and took a few steps back. The moment her eyes collided with Li Hanxuan's, she saw for the first time Li Hanxuan's alienation from her.


Chapter completed!