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Chapter 77 of 112

Chapter 47: - He knelt down (1/2)

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She thought she could be calm, and when she heard Zong Jinghao’s reminder, she was prepared in her heart, but seeing him, the past that was hidden in her heart, those wounds, those pains, were always there.

She thought she had let go, but in fact, she had not.

Lin Guoan’s face was a little ugly, but now he was the one who had to beg, his face was gone, then there was still dignity?

He kneeled down with a poof, right at Lin Xinyan’s feet, “Yan Yan, the company is about to close down, there is a collapse of the project, and the owner’s side of the conflict, hurt people’s lives, dad is also desperate, you help dad this time.”

Originally because of the project, he was facing a lawsuit, which was mixed with a human life, the good thing is that Lin Xinyan gave him the contract of the shallow water Bay, he sold to get some money to pacify the family, compensation for a large sum of money, private.

But the collapse of the project, the attitude of the relevant departments is very serious, he will inevitably be held accountable.

The company cannot recover the large amount of money invested in this project, the company’s capital chain is broken and is facing closure.

Lin Xinyan looked at the man kneeling at his feet, hands clenched, trembling slightly, did not want to admit the father-daughter relationship with him, did not want to admit that she had also been hugged by him, did not want to admit to intimate shouted his father.

It is such a man.

At this moment he kneeled down.

To say there is no feeling that is a lie, her heart is really not hardened to that extent.

Lin Xinyan did not speak, Lin Guoan thought she did not want to, the blood in the eyes are gathered in the middle, flooded with lurid red, “What you said last time, I have done according to what you said, I and Shen Xiuqing have divorced, she went out of the house, and I gave her nothing.”

This is also one of the reasons why Shen Xiuqing lost control. When she did not marry Lin Guoan, she had no money and no power, she married Lin Guoan, she did not go out to earn money, living the life of a broad wife.

How could she survive after being cleansed out like this?

Before she had already mingled with the circle of upper-class noblewomen, let her go back to what inferior work, she could not accept.

She had already gotten used to living on a higher level.

Plus, Lin Guoan blamed her for what happened in the company, saying that the company would be in such a crisis because of the consequences of her angering Zong Jinghao, not only did she not gather people, but also harmed him.

She also said that Lin Xinyan said that she would help him get through the company’s difficulties as long as she divorced her.

So forcibly dragged her to the Civil Affairs Bureau to divorce the marriage.

And Shen Xiuqing put it all down to Zong Jinghao. If he didn’t pretend to be lame and deceive people, how could she let Lin Guoan bring Lin Xinyan’s mother and son back from abroad?

If he didn’t pretend to be lame, he wouldn’t have let Lin Xinyan marry him.

She wouldn’t have been afraid of Lin Xinyan’s revenge and frantically tried to get Zong Jinghao for her daughter, and she wouldn’t have ended up with nothing and been netted out of the family.

This is all Zong Jinghao’s fault.

He doesn’t pretend to be lame, and the trajectory of everything has changed.

Lin Xinyan wanted to make herself smile, but she couldn’t. This man was as heartless as ever.

She and her mother back then, Shen Xiuqing now.

“Yan Yan, daddy regrets, really, really shouldn’t have abandoned your mother and you.” Lin Guoan’s eyes were red, just short of tears: “At first, if it wasn’t Shen Xiuqing who gave me a son, I wouldn’t have been so unforgiving, you know, you were ten years old at the time, your mother never got pregnant again, I’m a man, I needed a son -”

“That’s enough!” Lin Xinyan couldn’t listen to this, a son? A son?

She hated the nails almost into the flesh of her palm, but did not know it.

She was trembling all over.

Zong Jinghao, who was close to him, noticed her agitation and stretched out his uninjured hand to hold hers, wrapping it tightly in his palm.

His palm is wide, strong, and warm.

But inexplicably, it can soothe the heart.

Lin Xinyan’s mood slowly calmed down.

“You go first.”

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