"Don't close the Shengqing Coffee Shop at will just to be angry. If you don't have the heart to take care of it, you can leave it to me."
Li Hanxuan put down the toast in his hand, raised his eyes and looked at Lin Yiran sincerely.
This woman doesn't care about his words at all now, and every decision is even a little angry.
Pour the glass of milk and put it in front of Lin Yiran, and his eyes were not leaving the woman in front of him.
Lin Yiran just glanced at him lightly, but still didn't stop smearing chocolate sauce on the toast, "No need. Whether Shengqing Coffee Shop should continue to operate is my business. Please don't put too much thought on this, so as not to attract the special concern of Grandpa Li's family. Then I will send my second aunt to the coffee shop and slap each of my employees. How can I explain it clearly?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Li Hanxuan's face changed instantly.
Lin Yiran has something in his words.
He also knew the meaning of it.
He felt his heart sinking, and he paused with the action of holding the milk, "I will ask her to return the second aunt Lin Xikai's slap."
Lin Yiran nodded and still ate the last bite of toast with a blank expression on his face. "That's the business of your Li family, and you don't have to tell me, an outsider."
After sorting out the plate in front of him, Lin Yiran was too lazy to argue with him anymore, bit her lip and got up to wash up.
Li Hanxuan frowned, took a deep breath, and held Lin Yiran's wrist tightly, "If you want to vent your anger, I have a way now."
After stopping, Lin Yiran shook Li Hanxuan's hand vigorously, "I want to vent my anger? Lin Xikai is not my child alone. Second Aunt slapped not only Lin Xikai, but you and me!"
"I know. I don't move them now because it's not time yet. I can't move Li Xiaonan when he has the ability to resist. Do you understand?"
Li Hanxuan's expression was calm.
Lin Yiran hated second aunt to the core, why didn’t he?
The hatred between the second aunt and the second uncle is the hatred of killing their father. If they could do it, how could Li Hanxuan let them go easily?
"Mr. Li, I won't bother you about asking for revenge from Second Aunt. I must give it back to Lin Xikai when she slapped Lin Xikai, and I will give it back to her in person." Lin Yiran said mechanically.
There was an unconcealed numbness on her face, and there was a hint of alienation between her cold eyebrows.
Clenched his fists, Lin Yiran walked to the bathroom with big strides.
With the heavy sound of closing the door, Lin Yiran leaned against the bathroom door and slowly closed her eyes.
The photo of grandpa's death echoed repeatedly in her mind.
She hated the Li family.
Even if the grandfather of the Li family knelt in front of his grandfather's grave to confess, Lin Yiran could not forgive this vicious old man.
She walked to the sink, turned on the faucet and washed her face with cold water.
Lin Yiran wanted to stay awake, but still looked at herself in the mirror and her eyes were red.
During the years she was tortured by Gao Rouru, her personality became hesitant and had already lost her original self.
After the Lin family went bankrupt, she reminded her identity more than once, and knew the difference between herself and Li Hanxuan. Even in the Li family, she lived carefully.
Now that Lin Yiran has known the truth again and again, he suddenly woke up.
After simplifying the makeup, the phone that was placed aside began to vibrate constantly, attracting Lin Yiran's attention.
It's an unfamiliar number.
She frowned, and suddenly felt a little uneasy in her heart.
Despite some hesitation, she quickly picked up her phone, "Hey. I'm Lin Yiran."
Chapter completed!