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2290. Chapter 2290 Reality is the face-slapping thirteen

The tempers of the two mothers and daughters were getting worse. No one paid attention to Father Lin, who had been silently packing his things. As Mrs. Lin's words became harder and harder to hear, Father Lin, who rarely lost his temper at home, had reached the extreme limit of his patience.

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"That's enough!" Lin's father suddenly roared in silence, and his son couldn't bear it anymore. He raised his foot and kicked a five-legged chair away. With a loud "bang", Lin's father pointed at Lin Er.

The lady's face roared, "Get out of here!!"

How could he, the husband, not understand what his wife did outside? He had no choice now, even if he knew, the relationship between the couple was like this anyway, so it was up to her to do whatever she wanted.

But! She can play as she pleases, but she must not involve her daughter!

Mrs. Lin Er was dumbfounded. She didn't expect that her husband, who had always been honest in front of her, would actually tell her to get out! Mrs. Lin Er couldn't accept it anymore. She started fighting like crazy, "Are you still there?"

Conscience, do you still have a conscience! How dare you tell me to get out! How dare you tell me to get out, you loser!"

After all, Lin's father was an official, but he just didn't want to cause trouble at home. Whenever Mrs. Lin started to make trouble, he would adopt a cold and indifferent attitude. Whenever there was going to be a quarrel, Lin's father would just leave home to find someone.

Spend the night in a hotel or in the office.

At this moment, Father Lin did not give in as before. Mrs. Lin came at her with all her teeth and claws. He was a tall man and had an advantage in strength. He stretched out his hand to stop Mrs. Lin and easily pushed Mrs. Lin aside.

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"Pa!" A firm slap was thrown on Mrs. Lin's face. The force was so strong that a clear palm print suddenly appeared on Mrs. Lin's smooth face.

This slap stunned Mrs. Lin who was going crazy again. She covered her face and looked at her husband in disbelief... He hit her?! He actually hit her?!

"You have been messing around outside for more than ten years, I will do whatever you want. I will still leave the position of Mrs. Lin to you! But you should never, never should, involve Lan Yu with your own affairs!" It is related to his only bloodline.

, Father Lin would not let Mrs. Lin off easily. He looked at his wife with a violent look in his eyes, and with deep disgust, "I don't care what you are doing outside, you dare to leave things for Lan Yu to deal with the aftermath.

, there is no place for you in this family!"

Lin Lanyin was so angry when she saw her father being beaten, and when she saw her mother being beaten, she was so panicked that her whole body was trembling, and she looked like she was about to faint at any moment. After all, it was her mother, and even though she was very angry, she still felt sad.

I couldn't bear it and said, "Mom, please calm down a little. If you have such a bad temper, one day my dad will not want you anymore. As a daughter, I can't even persuade you."

Then he said to Lin's father: "Dad, don't be too angry. Mom is just a person like this. She talks cruelly, but when she really wants to do something, she is just a glutinous rice dumpling."

The doorbell rang downstairs. The Lin family didn't have any servants. The ringing of the doorbell came to the second floor. Lin Lanyin turned on the video camera and took a look. It was Mu Wen'an who had come over.

"Mu Wen'an is here, Dad, please advise Mom, I'll go out first." Lin Lanyin, who only had an average affection for her biological mother, did not comfort the frightened Mrs. Lin. She went to the cloakroom to tidy up a little, and then screwed

Come out with your bag.

She knew very well that her mother seemed to be in charge of the house, but in fact, her father Lin was always in charge. But Mrs. Lin never knew about important matters or large sums of money.

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Qingyun, who hasn’t saved any manuscripts... I really want to take a day off on Sunday.


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