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Chapter 524

"What are you mention? Let me tell you word by word, how did my grandfather hit me with a mahogany crutch, or how humiliating I had suffered in the years I married you?"

Lin Yiran's eyes were no longer filled with resentment.

Since she talked to Li Hanxuan, she always had to make it clear.

Lin Yiran didn't want to hide what Grandpa Li did for him anymore.

Lin Yiran's words made Li Hanxuan's breathing stagnate.

He clenched his fists in pain, remembering the way Lin Yiran was lying in the heavy rain five years ago.

The heavy rain hit Lin Yiran mercilessly.

Before I got close, I saw the rain beside her mixed with blood.

Blood surrounded Lin Yiran layer by layer.

The moment she picked up Lin Yiran, Li Hanxuan put his fingers tremblingly in front of Lin Yiran's nose, wanting to try her breathing.

Anyone who watches that scene will crash.

He had never seen Lin Yiran, who was so embarrassed and covered in wounds.

At that moment, Li Hanxuan wanted to tear Song Yu apart.

He is now completely awake.

It turned out that before Lin Yiran was knocked down by Song Yu, she was beaten with bruises and bruises by her grandfather...

Li Hanxuan felt his heart beside him.

He seemed to feel the pain Lin Yiran had that day.

Scared pain, heartache with broken heart.

All the pain came in an instant, and it was a luxury to stand firm.

He walked to the stairs with the sofa, Li Hanxuan, who was sitting on the stairs, looked up at the woman in front of him: "You can hate me, hate the people of the Li family. Can you give me a chance to make up for the harm I have done to you over the years..."

"No need. Whether it's grandpa or Bai Jingrou, we will live our own lives in the future and don't appear in each other's world again." Lin Yiran turned his gaze away from Li Hanxuan.

She picked up the coat from the sofa and left this home where she had lived for many years.

Nothing can be returned.

Even if nothing has changed, it is no longer the same as before.

There is no happiness, only nostalgia.

Looking at Lin Yiran's back as he left, Li Hanxuan frowned and stood there in a daze.

He thought that he only needed to return the Lin Yiran's old house that she cared about the most to the Lin family group to her.

Now Lin Yiran has completely sucked him up with a basin of cold water.

All his compensation came too late.

Everything is too late.

He really lost Lin Yiran...

It doesn’t matter who Lin Xikai is, and it doesn’t matter what Lin Yiran wants.

What Li Hanxuan hated was his respected grandfather!

He beat Lin Yiran up with scars, how could he do it?

Lin Yiran was his most satisfied granddaughter-in-law, and she also had children from the Li family in her belly...

How could he cruelly hit the crutch on the thin Lin Yiran!

Li Hanxuan waited for five years before waiting for Lin Yiran back.

Now I never have the chance to return to her.

Li Hanxuan stood up and walked towards the coffee table. Looking at the phone ringing on the table, he frowned tightly, his voice so cold that he couldn't hear a trace of temperature: "Hey."

"Grandpa suddenly fainted just now. You can come here in a private hospital." Li Xiaonan spoke slowly.

His voice was calm, as if grandpa fainted had nothing to do with him.

The sound on the other side of the phone made Li Hanxuan disgusted. He held the phone in his hand tightly and nodded coldly.

Picking up the coat on the sofa, Li Hanxuan did not wear it on his body, but walked out of the Lin family's old house with a coat in his hand.

Chapter completed!
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