Lin Yiran held the handrail of the stairs tightly with her fingers and walked up the stairs step by step.
She slowly walked into the guest room where she had lived for three years and looked at the room that had not changed in any way.
The grievances and tolerance of these three years collapsed in an instant.
She slowly fell to the ground along the wall, and the warnings given to her by Mr. Li kept echoing in her ears.
It turned out that the moment they defrauded the Lin Group, they were already on guard against Lin Yiran.
The cell phone placed on the carpet buzzed and vibrated.
Lin Yiran stared closely at the lit screen of her mobile phone. The message from Bai Jingrou was even more dazzling in the darkness.
She picked up the phone and held it tightly in her hand, looking at the provocative message.
[Don’t think you can get everything back, that’s just your wishful thinking. Everything Li Hanxuan and you have now should have been mine three years ago.]
This piece of provocative news does not seem to satisfy Bai Jingrou.
The photos sent later completely plunged Lin Yiran into endless despair.
Lin Yiran tapped the screen of her phone, and the photo sent by Bai Jingrou instantly enlarged.
In the photo, Bai Jingrou is wearing Lin Yiran's suspender nightgown, tilting her head slightly.
Her eyes were blurred, as if she was deliberately trying to seduce the man next to her.
Lin Yiran closed her eyes tightly, and Li Hanxuan's appearance could not help but appear in her mind.
Lin Yiran could no longer think about what they would do next.
The moment Lin Yiran opened her eyes, anger filled her eyes instantly.
She stood up and dropped the phone heavily to the ground.
The moment it landed, the phone screen drew a straight line.
Bai Jingrou on the phone screen was split into two by this broken mark.
Lin Yiran's pupils shrank, looking at the gradually darkening mobile phone screen, her expression became complicated.
After picking up the mobile phone on the ground, Lin Yiran chose to leave.
The year she married Li Hanxuan, Lin Yiran stood in the center of the stage wearing a white wedding dress.
The moment she saw Li Hanxuan striding toward her in a neat suit and holding flowers in his hand, Lin Yiran seemed to see light.
Her mother passed away, her stepmother sneered at her, and the Lin family went bankrupt. She experienced the most desperate darkness in the world.
But the moment Li Hanxuan appeared, her world was no longer dark, and Li Hanxuan was her light.
Now she once again fell into the silent darkness, and this time she discovered that the culprit who caused her to fall into the darkness was actually Li Hanxuan.
If she had not fallen in love with this man, she would not have seen hope amid disappointment, let alone turn from disappointment to despair.
Seeing the wedding photos in front of the TV, Lin Yiran's eyes flashed with coldness.
Her eyes were filled with despair as if she were falling into an abyss.
A few tears fell from the corners of Lin Yiran's eyes. The moment she closed the door again, her tears stopped just now.
After that day, Lin Yiran never saw anyone from the Li family again.
She could only make herself so busy that she would forget the miserable past.
Lin Yiran lowered her eyes, frowning as she looked at the drawings on the table.
Gu Qingmo stood outside the door of Lin Yiran's office. He frowned and his eyes were complicated: "How many days has she been like this?"
Qin Kexin pursed her lips and let out a long sigh: "Since the first day of work, it has continued until now."

Chapter completed!