"If you weren't looking down on others from a high position, how could it be that he would fall in love with other women today and look down on you to the end?!"
Yao Wenhui also got angry from it.
When Lin Jianshen first arrived at Yao's house, Yao Ling'er hated him. She felt that he had stolen her father's attention from her, and she also despised them as poor mother and son. If his mother hadn't been so good-looking and seduced her father, mother and son wouldn't have had the chance to fly up a branch and become phoenixes.
Therefore, Yao Ling'er always loved to go against Lin Jianshen at that time.
Say ugly words, or simply use some tricks to make him look embarrassed and lose face.
But at that time, Lin Jianshen ignored her little tricks.
But after Yao Wenhui found out, he always blamed Yao Linger for being rude and that he should have a good relationship with his new brother.
The more Yao Ling'er was scolded by Yao Wenhui, the more she hated Lin Jianshen.
Later, the two finally divorced, and Lin Jianshen and his mother moved out of their home, but her father always talked about Lin Jianshen, saying that he was good here and that he was good there, and he wished he could take Lin Jianshen as his son.
If she couldn't win this son, she would simply bring her and Lin Jianshen together.
Yao Ling'er strongly disliked his father's behavior, but this disgust became very insignificant after learning that Lin Jianshen despised her.
It was obvious that she looked down on him, so why did that man look down on her?
She is a national goddess with a family background, beauty and career. What is it about her that is not worthy of him, Lin Jianshen?
Yao Ling'er was so excited by her father's words that she threw the pillow at him.
"What ability does he have? If you hadn't helped him, how could he have gotten to where he is today?!"
Yao Wenhui snorted coldly, "He started a company like Zhonghe in college, and later he was able to make a comeback step by step. I helped him, but if he is a helpless man, no matter how much I help him, it will be useless. Jia Jia, do you not believe in dad's vision, or do you think dad will harm you? If you miss someone like Lin Jianshen, you won't meet another one."
"But he doesn't even look down on me. Are you asking me to chase him with shame? I don't want it!"
Yao Linger is about to collapse.
Yao Wenhui was helpless, "What are you thinking? Do you think there are not many Bai Fumei chasing him in the past few years? You used to look down on others and targeted them everywhere, but now you still want him to chase you?"
"ah--"
Yao Ling'er was so angry that she stood up and came over, pushing Yao Wenhui out, "If you like him so much, you should be his father, not mine!"
Yao Wenhui kept sighing.
It's all because he was busy with work and didn't have time to accompany Yao Ling'er.
Her mother died young and she grew up with her grandparents. The elders loved their children and gave them whatever they asked for.
As for Yao Wenhui, he was indebted to her. He had always been very indulgent to her when he was a child.
She later debuted as an actress, and her family paved the way for her. Lin Jianshen helped her escort her, and she had a smooth journey without any setbacks.
As a result, she developed such a savage and cunning temperament.
It seems that everyone around her should be nice to her and surround her as a matter of course, otherwise she will make trouble.
In the past, when she made trouble, she would get what she wanted.
But some things can't be obtained just by making a fuss.
In the adult world, a child like her will suffer a big loss sooner or later.
…
Yao Ling'er was so angry that she didn't want to come down to eat. Luomei tried to coax her twice but it was no use.
Yao Wenhui was also angry, "Don't pay attention to her. She is such a big person and is as ignorant as a child."
Luomei looked at the table full of delicacies, all made according to her favorite taste. It was a pity that she wouldn't come to eat.
The three of them finished their meal quietly, washed up and went upstairs to rest.
Before going to bed, Luomei suddenly came to see Lin Jianshen.
"Ah Shen."
"mom."
He sat up from the bed and put down his cell phone.
Luomei frowned and looked at him, full of pity.
"Are you and Xiaolu okay?"
"fine."
"Then why doesn't she come to the house for dinner?"
Luomei babbled, her gentle brows and eyes showing anxiety, "Ah Shen, Xiaolu is a very good girl. When you had nothing, she was the only one who still cared about you. Now that you are rich, don't forget what you said back then. If so, be kind to her."
Lin Jianshen's eyes flashed faintly, "Okay, I know."
"Hey, then you go to bed early."
"Well, you should also go to bed early."
Luomei left quietly and helped him close the door.
She had forgotten many things, but she remembered Lin Jianshen very well.
She had just returned to her hometown at that time, and although he had never shown any clues in front of her, Luomei knew him too well.
She saw him many times in the dead of night, smoking alone in the deserted night, like a ghost, muttering a name.
She remembered his hobbies, the interesting things about his childhood, and the people he still talked about when he was in a coma with high fever.
Luomei sometimes wakes up and remembers that Lin Jianshen and Yu Weiwei broke up. She felt that she had dragged Lin Jianshen down. If it hadn't been for such a useless and sick mother, her outstanding son would not have spent the rest of his life in a small place.
But there are always more times of confusion, because after hearing her name so many times, I always feel that that girl is still in her son's life.
【have you slept? 】
He sent a message to Yu Weiwei.
When Yu Weiyi didn't reply, Lin Jianshen put down his phone and turned off the bedside lamp.
However, at around two o'clock in the morning, Yu Weiwei called.
"Deer?"
"Lin Jianshen, I'm sorry."
The girl apologized softly on the phone, and her aggrieved tone came through the receiver, making him frown suddenly.
He had already turned on the light and got up to look for clothes.
"What's wrong?"
There was some unfounded worry in his tone.
"Lulu is sick and I didn't take good care of it."
His eyebrows relaxed a little, and he asked in a deep voice: "Where are you?"
Yu Weiwei reported the address of the pet hospital.
"Okay, I'll be right over."
While he was getting dressed, he listened to the woman's self-blaming description on the phone.
"It has nothing to do with you. It should be because I walked it too early a few days ago and it got cold."
In the morning, there was heavy frost and dew, and the temperature was relatively low, so he didn't think carefully.
Yu Weiwei was still clutching his heart and worried.
After get off work today, she took Lu Lu to find Qiao Qian.
Qiao Qian liked it very much. The two of them and the dog played in the park for a long time before going home.
But today's temperature was quite low, alternating between hot and cold, and Lu Lu fell ill. She had a runny nose before going to bed at night, and her mental state was also very poor.
Yu Weiwei had never taken care of a pet, so he had to take it to the pet hospital.
On the way, its condition got worse. As Yu Weiwei held it, he suddenly thought of the rabbit he had raised when he was a child.
Her little rabbit also died of illness.
When I was young at that time, I cried for several days before I recovered, so that I didn’t dare to keep pets later. Only when I grew up did I slowly come out of the shadows.
Now, Lin Jianshen just asked her to take care of him for one day, and she made Lu Lu sick.
The panic and fear I felt when I was a child slowly came back to me.
