Xiao Lin angrily pushed his daughter into the room, closed the door angrily, raised his hand and slapped Sang Yumei so hard that the slap stunned Sang Yumei.
"Mother……"
"You're a bitch, aren't you? Did you see it? You no longer have the right to inherit, you no longer have a rich husband, and even the man who slept with you doesn't want you anymore. Now you have a big belly... You and I are going to drink the northwest wind!"
"What are you doing..." Yumei almost fell down, covering her cheeks and crying.
"Just like your dead father, I really regret that I was so ignorant and believed in love, and foolishly gave birth to you. In the end, you were given to a friend by your dead father to play with! You are just like my mother, a fool!"
Xiao Lin grabbed Yumei's shoulders, "I'm going to wake you up! Yumei, you're going to abort the child tomorrow, are you looking for a man? Yi Tianhao is a suitable candidate. He has a lot of money, and he will definitely be able to do it in bed."
To satisfy you, I have to be mean but also worthy. Seduce Yi Tianhao back to me. Sooner or later, the Sang Manor will belong to that man. Only he is worthy of you!"
"Robbing Yuxuan's husband?" Yumei was a little surprised!
"Grab? Haha, it was originally yours, and based on your conditions, that man will be eager to pounce on you! Think about it, what is love? I guess you know better than anything else after being dumped by that poor college student.
, only money is real! If you are still my mother’s daughter, go and snatch back Yi Tianhao, this rich son-in-law. That stupid woman is no match for you!”
"yes……"
Sang Yumei took her hand off her cheek and thought of Liu Kai. She had given up everything for him, but what about him? Tell herself that it was not love, and that if she got married, she would have the right to inherit the manor?
But Sang Yumei knew that Sang Jianxin was not her new father and would not give the manor to her. Liu Kai would never marry her. Maybe her mother was right. She could never live in abject poverty without money.
She couldn't survive a day.
"What should I do?" Sang Yumei looked at her mother.
"First take away the child, and then..." Xiao Lin smiled slightly, "When you recover, we will invite Yuxuan and his wife to have dinner. At that time..."
Xiao Lin sat on the bedside, picked up the doll on Yumei's bedside, and twisted the doll's head hard, "Don't make me angry, Sang Jianxin, or you will die without anyone to die!"
"Mom, don't scare me..." Yumei looked at the doll's head and was forcefully pulled off by Xiao Lin. She was so frightened that she covered her mouth.
"That old stubborn man dared to play tricks on me and see how I would deal with him and his daughter! Even if we break up, he will still give me half of his inheritance when he dies. Of course, I won't let him have the opportunity to make a will!"
Sang Yumei timidly approached Xiao Lin, "Mom... you're not going to kill dad, are you?"
"Don't worry, I won't be so stupid. I will achieve my goal silently. I must get the Sang Manor. Yi Tianhao will not escape from our hands and let their father and daughter beat each other. In the end
Nothing is gained!"
Xiao Lin curled up his lips and laughed, "Sang Jianxin, it's all you who forced me to do it. It's been more than ten years. It turns out that you, an old stubborn man, have never planned to hand over the inheritance rights. Even Sang Yuxuan, that thin little girl, can do it."
Is Xiao Lin's opponent? What Xiao Lin has experienced is enough for Sang Yuxuan to learn for several lifetimes.
Seeing who would have the last laugh, Xiao Lin suddenly laughed wildly, and Sang Yumei was at a loss as to what to do.