It was extremely cold in the Li family's old house. A gust of cold wind blew by and hit her face, but she remained motionless.
These people robbed Lin Xikai just because they wanted her to die.
Without Lin Xikai, what is the difference between living and dying to her?
"Lin Yiran."
Li Hanxuan's voice reached Lin Yiran's ears.
Three simple words, Lin Yiran now sounded full of ridicule.
She turned around slowly, but her eyes became cold, and there was no trace of warmth in her eyes when she looked at Li Hanxuan.
Perhaps because he was sitting in the car, Li Hanxuan only wore a pure black suit and no coat.
Standing in the cold wind, the wind ruffled the hair on his forehead, revealing his impeccably delicate face.
Lin Yiran used to love this face to death, and besides loving this man, she worshiped him.
Now, all her downfall was caused by this man.
There was no trace of light in her eyes, and they drooped dimly.
Lin Yiran didn't blame anyone.
This is all fate.
From the day her mother died and the Lin family went bankrupt, the word "Miss Lin" was an outright derogatory term for Lin Yiran.
She was not qualified to stand by Li Hanxuan's side.
In other words, from the very beginning, she loved and trusted the wrong person.
Lin Yiran bit her lip desperately.
Feeling the strong smell of blood filling her mouth, Lin Yiran slowly raised her eyes and looked at the man in front of her who she had loved for so many years.
It was impossible to see the emotion in the man's eyes, but the hatred and disappointment in Lin Yiran's eyes could not be hidden.
There was no longer the overflowing admiration in her eyes.
She licked the wound that smelled of blood and said in a cold voice: "I will go to court with you to get back Lin Xikai's custody rights. You, the Li family, are not qualified to raise him."
Hearing the words Lin Xikai, Li Hanxuan, who was standing in front of Lin Yiran, just frowned and did not speak.
Lin Yiran knew that this man was disgusted with her now.
Naturally, Li Hanxuan's silence was taken as his answer.
The relationship between them went from childhood sweethearts to hatred.
Now Lin Xikai, the bridge that linked their relationship, is finally about to break.
Brother Han Xuan, whom she admired when she was a child, can no longer protect her.
A smile slowly appeared on the corner of her mouth. There was no hope in this smile, only bitterness.
How long could such a forced smile last? Lin Yiran shook her head, smiled and cried.
Tears welled up from her eyes, but the pale Lin Yiran didn't mention anything. She just walked feebly past Li Hanxuan and left the place that made her full of sadness.
Even though her eyes were full of tears, Lin Yiran still pretended to be strong when walking in front of her beloved, forcing the tears back into her heart with a smile.
What can she do?
From the day the Lin family went bankrupt, she was a useless chess piece. Possession and loss were all transactions between the elders. There was no way she could control it...
Out of Li Hanxuan's sight, the weak Lin Yiran reluctantly held on to the wall.
She moved step by step, and Lin Yiran, whose heart was filled with despair, could no longer feel the pain.
It's not that she doesn't love Li Hanxuan anymore, it's that she has accumulated enough disappointment.

Chapter completed!