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Chapter 536: Lin Yan, do you hate your father?

Today, this commemorative day should never be commemorated, and there is nothing good to commemorate.

Even God deliberately made the right thing with Lian Ze, isn't it?

When Lian Ze took a bath, Su Xiaonuo went downstairs, hotly hot meals in person, and then sat in front of the dining table and waited.

Seeing that it was eight o'clock, Lian Tao hadn't returned yet, Su Xiaonuo decided to make a phone call and ask

"Dad, don't you come back to eat at night?"

"Xiao Nuo, I told Lian Ze that I won't go home today, did he tell you? Or did he go back?"

"Oh, it's okay, he is back, and he may forget to tell me"

"Well, okay, that's it"

Hanging the phone, Su Xiaonuo is still very low

It seems that it is not suitable for going out with him today.

On the top floor of the rooftop, Lin Yan and Lian Hong were sitting on a lounge chair under the parasol, and they were comfortable and did not quarrel. They enjoyed the quietness before the night came.

The wind on the rooftop is very cool and more comfortable than the indoor. Lin Yan especially likes such an empty and free world.

Looking at Lian Hong, Lin Yan frowned slightly and looked at Lian Honglai

He raised his head slightly, looked at the sky, and looked at the slightly bright stars in the sky.

Regarding Lianhong, Lin Yan knows very little, only know that he and Lian Ze are the same father. His mother has died.

Calculating according to age, even Hong may be an illegitimate child? But can I live with my father, and is accepted by her family. I am not like her and Qin Run.

"Lin Yan, do you hate your dad?" Lian Hong asked suddenly, as if he knew that Lin Yan was watching him early in the morning

Lin Yan blinked, a little embarrassed

Speaking of dad, Lin Yan is a hundred hate and grievances

"Hate, I hate very much, but my mother loves him." Lin Yan gritted her teeth and stared at the sky in the distance

Lianhong laughed, that's a bitter and helpless smile

"I am too. I can't hate my father, although he has never given his mother anything, but my mother really loves and loves him, even if he doesn't even hold his mother's funeral, I can't hate him really hate it."


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