"What are you talking about? Are you telling you word for word how grandpa hit me with the mahogany cane, or are you telling you how humiliated I suffered and how humble my life was during the years I married you?"
Lin Yiran's eyes had long lost the resentful look.
Whenever she talks to Li Hanxuan, she always speaks clearly.
Lin Yiran no longer wanted to hide what Grandpa Li had done.
Lin Yiran's words made Li Hanxuan's breath hitch.
He clenched his fists in pain, remembering Lin Yiran lying in the rainstorm five years ago.
The downpour hit Lin Yiran mercilessly.
Before she even got close, she could already see the rain mixed with blood around her.
Blood and water surrounded Lin Yiran layer by layer.
The moment he picked up Lin Yiran, Li Hanxuan put his trembling fingers in front of Lin Yiran's nose, wanting to test her breathing.
Anyone who sees that scene will collapse.
He had never seen Lin Yiran in such an embarrassing state, with injuries all over his body.
At that moment, Li Hanxuan wanted to tear Song Yu into pieces.
Now he is completely awake.
It turned out that before Lin Yiran was knocked down by Song Yu, she had been beaten all over by her grandfather...
Li Hanxuan felt his heart clenching together.
He seemed to feel Lin Yiran's pain that day.
The pain is riddled with scars, and the heartache is heartbreaking.
All the pain hit me instantly, and it was a luxury to stand still.
He held the sofa and walked to the stairs. Li Hanxuan, who was slumped on the stairs, raised his head and looked at the woman in front of him: "You can hate me and hate the Li family. Can you give me a chance to make up for all the years of mistreatment?
Your harm..."
"No need. Grandpa or Bai Jingrou. From now on, we will live our own lives and don't appear in each other's world anymore." Lin Yiran looked away from Li Hanxuan.
She picked up the coat on the sofa and left the home where she had lived for many years.
Nothing can go back.
Even though nothing has changed, it no longer feels the same as before.
There is no happiness, only nostalgia.
Looking at Lin Yiran's leaving figure, Li Hanxuan stood there with a frown on his face.
He thought that all he needed to do to make up for Lin Yiran was to return to her the old home of the Lin family and the Lin Group that she cared about most.
Now Lin Yiran poured a basin of cold water on him to wake him up completely.
All his amends came too late.
Everything is too late.
He really lost Lin Yiran...
It no longer matters whose child Lin Xikai is, and what Lin Yiran wants is not that important.
What Li Hanxuan hates is his respected grandfather!
He beat Lin Yiran till he was covered with scars, how could he do it!
Lin Yiran was the granddaughter-in-law he was most satisfied with, and she also had the Li family's children in her belly...
How could he hit the thin Lin Yiran with that crutch so cruelly!
Li Hanxuan waited for five years before getting Lin Yiran back.
Now there is no chance to return to her.
Li Hanxuan stood up and walked to the coffee table. He looked at the cell phone that kept ringing on the table. He frowned and said in a cold voice without a trace of warmth: "Hello."
"Grandpa just fainted suddenly. He's in a private hospital. Why don't you come over?" Li Xiaonan spoke slowly.
His voice was calm, as if grandpa's fainting had nothing to do with him.
The voice on the other end of the phone disgusted Li Hanxuan. He clenched the phone in his hand and hummed coldly.
Picking up the coat on the sofa, Li Hanxuan did not put it on, but strode out of the Lin family's old house with the coat in hand.

Chapter completed!