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Chapter 820

At least it won't be like it used to be.

Grandpa is no longer the person he admires most in his heart.

Watching Li Hanxuan's car gradually move away, the face of the old man of the Li family became worse and worse.

His lips were pale, and he kept sighing with his eyes closed: "At the beginning, you said that you were confident enough to let Li Hanxuan go home. Now that Li Hanxuan is determined to leave, are you slapping me in the face!"

"Grandpa! That's not the case!" Bai Jingrou walked over in a panic, pleading with her grandfather to listen to her explanation.

However, her incompetence has already made the old man of the Li family furious.

He walked towards the car and kept tapping his cane. He was helpless in the face of Li Hanxuan, just like Li Hanxuan's father in the past.

But he didn't want to take the last step yet.

He didn't care whether Lin Yiran died or lived, but Li Hanxuan couldn't die.

Bai Jingrou didn't want to let go. She stepped forward, tightly grasped Grandpa Li's sleeve, and continued to plead: "Grandpa, give me another chance. Li Jingning and I will think of other ways!"

The old man of the Li family stopped and shook off Bai Jingrou's hand: "What else can you do!"

"I took Li Jingning to find Lin Yiran..."

When the words "Lin Yiran" were mentioned, Bai Jingrou's eyes welled up with deep hatred.

She clenched her hands tightly, and when Grandpa Li's car left, she turned around and hit Li Jingning beside her.

Snapped!

A firm slap made Li Jingning lose his balance and take a few steps back.

In this large public place, Bai Jingrou could no longer control her emotions.

She pulled Li Jingning's hair like crazy and shook him away hard.

Li Jingning hissed in pain, and fell down on the steps beside him.

Li Jingning lay on the steps and did not dare to move.

Li Xiaonan walked out of the building at this time. He glanced at Li Jingning who was lying on the steps and lit a cigarette: "Li Hanxuan, who you can't keep, has anything to do with this child."

Bai Jingrou patted the snow on her body and glared at the nosy Li Xiaonan: "I educate the children and it has nothing to do with you."

Li Xiaonan slowly exhaled a wisp of smoke, looked at Bai Jingrou who was deceiving herself and laughed twice: "When it comes to educating children, Lin Yiran does a better job than you. They are also children who grew up in country F, Lin Xikai

You, a son who can speak three languages, still fails in English. We really don’t have such a man in the Li family."

It’s really not that he looks at Bai Jingrou through colored glasses.

Li Jingning, a boy, doesn't look like Li Hanxuan's kind.

On the other hand, Li Xiaonan only met Lin Xikai once and remembered his face.

He and Li Hanxuan are almost carved from the same mold.

Even that cold look in his eyes is exactly the same.

Bai Jingrou had no time to pay attention to Li Xiaonan. She squatted down and grabbed Li Jingning's arm, saying in a strong tone: "Get up and follow me."

"Mommy...where are we going..." Li Jingning stood up shudderingly, looking at Bai Jingrou and thinking about that slap again, fear suddenly struck him, making him not even dare to turn his head.

Lift it again.

Bai Jingrou stretched out her hand to drive the car. The old man of the Li family left her here, and she couldn't take Li Jingning home to pick up the car.

Looking at Li Jingning who still had tears in his eyes, Bai Jingrou raised the corners of her lips slightly.

It looked like she was smiling, but her smile actually didn't reach her eyes, and even contained a biting coldness.

Go to Lin Yiran, to be precise, go to Lin Yiran for "help".


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