You Are My Rare Passion

Chapter 2090: New hatred

  Chapter 2090 New hatred and old hatred

  The daughter who just got back, before their father and daughter had time to talk, the daughter’s head was broken.

   Seeing the blood dripping from He Yumeng’s forehead, Lin Fan felt distressed as if it were broken.

   "Mengmeng, Dad will take you away." He leaned down, trying to pick He Yumeng up.

   "No, Dad," He Yumeng pushed him away and smiled at him, "I'm fine."

   Seeing that Lin Fan’s worried face turned pale, her eyes were full of distress. Thinking of how her parents were kind to her eight years ago, a warm current surged in her heart.

  Although her parents are soft-tempered and unbelievable, they are indeed good people.

  It’s just that it’s too good to be bullied.

  But it won’t work anymore.

  She was powerless before.

  Now, she has grown up.

  Eight years is enough to let her resentment towards her parents disappear.

  Now, all she remembered in her heart was the love and care of her parents.

  Now she is an adult, but her parents are getting older.

  It's time for her to guard her parents!

  Looking at He Yumeng’s clear smile, Lin Fan was heartbroken.

  It hurts He Yumeng more than it hurts his heart.

  If he can take his place, he will definitely not hesitate.

  He Yumeng wouldn’t let him hold him, he could only help He Yumeng carefully, "Mengmeng, be careful, dad is holding you..."

  Looking at Lin Fan and He Jiayun and his wife, one left and the other supporting He Yumeng, he turned around and wanted to go. Old man Lin almost fainted.

  If it was before, he was so angry with Lin Fan, Lin Fan had knelt on the ground and confessed his mistakes and asked for his forgiveness.

   But today, he was so angry that Lin Fan turned around as if he could not see it.

  He really couldn't swallow this breath, and glanced at Zhang Hesui.

   Zhang and Sui used to look at people and please their parents-in-law. They immediately understood what he meant and called Lin Fan: "Brother, younger sister, stop!"

  She bypassed the coffee table, walked to the door, and stopped the path of Lin Fan's family of three: "Brother, younger sister, you guys are so angry with our dad, how can you just leave like this?"

  Lin Fan helped He Yumeng and said, “Sister-in-law, Mengmeng’s head hurts, we have to take Mengmeng back to treat the wound."

Zhang Hesui glanced at the wound on He Yumeng's forehead: "It's just a small hole, how can it be such a fuss? Our dad's body is the big deal! You made our dad so angry, don't let our dad take this breath today It's out, and when my dad is ill, who can take care of it?"

   "It's just a small hole?...not worth the fuss?" He Yumeng looked at her with a smile and repeated her words.

   "Isn't it?" Zhang Hesui said, "You see it's only a while longer, and the blood has clotted. Just go back home and put a band-aid on it."

  He Jiayun shivered: "Sister-in-law, you, you..."

  She has a gentle personality, is not good at tongue, her hands and feet are cold, she feels wronged, but her mouth can't tell.

"Brother sister, it's not me who said you," Zhang Hesui said, "There are three unfilial piety, and no one is the greatest. You have been married to the Lin family for so many years. You have not been able to give birth to a son for your second brother or a grandson. Unfilial, how can you dare to make our dad angry?"

   Zhang He Sui had a hypocritical smile on his face, but his eyes were full of sharp contempt.

  He Yumeng is too familiar with this look.

  In the Lin family, she was a commoner mother, and her status was about the same as that of a servant.

  Whether it is Zhang Hesui or the third daughter-in-law Zou Shanshan, they look down on her mother and mock their family at every turn.

  (End of this chapter)