967 In this life, Iâll be cruel and unscrupulous 1
Tong Lu was touched by the scene as she stood there.
âTingjun, whoâs your mother?â
Tingjun was on high alert. His mother had told him not to tell anyone who she was, so he didnât answer.
The chauffeur drove the car closer, and he wriggled out of Mrs. Yinâs arms like a little monkey, then ran into the car.
Oh my, thatâs scary. That grandma must have wanted to abduct him. Fortunately, heâs smart.
Mrs. Yin refused to give up. She quickly called Tong Lu to get into the car and followed them all the way.
Ting Jun sat in the car and looked at the back. Oh my, was he that handsome? he was being followed, but so be it. He was still thinking, â will daddy really wear rabbit ears? â
The chauffeur wanted to shake off the car behind them, but Mrs. Yinâs chauffeur wasnât just for show. Following them all the way to Xuanji orphanage?
Mrs. Yin watched as the car finally entered the orphanage, and her eyes widened in shock. Could this child be an orphan?
Didnât he call her son âdaddyâ?
Tong Lu was also confused. Both of them had thought that they would be able to meet Yin Zhanâs Secret lover. They had never expected to encounter such a situation.
Mrs. Yin called her son again without hesitation. It was early in the morning when she spoke to him, and she went on and on about it.
âIâm asking you, whatâs up with tingjun? Why is he staying in the orphanage? isnât he my grandson?â
Yin Zhanâs face darkened over the phone,âold lady, why are you calling me your grandson? Of course not!â
Mrs. Yin wanted to cry. This feeling of falling from the clouds to the bottom of the valley made her so angry that she threw a fit. She blamed her son for being useless and not being able to give birth to a grandson for her to take care of, making her happy for nothing. Such an adorable child, why couldnât he be her grandson?
At night, Tong Lu told Leng Yejin about the incident. She felt that she had made a huge mistake.
Leng Yejin heaved a long sigh of relief over the phone.
Fortunately, Yin Zhan didnât have a six-year-old son who could throw him Ten Streets behind. He felt a little comforted.
A few days passed in the blink of an eye, and it was the 27th of the Gregorian calendar.
Zhou yeshuo pushed aside all his work and focused on having dinner with Leng Yejin. The dinner was much more sumptuous than usual.
Leng Yejin was calm and composed. He always acted like he was not a prisoner, but a guest of honor. There were some things that could not be learned. Zhou yeshuo felt that no matter how much he tried to imitate Leng Yejin, he would only be able to look good on the outside. He would never be able to learn the things that were deep in his bones. The reason why no one noticed anything was because he was caught off guard. Besides, he was trying to avoid too much contact with the people close to him.
For example, Leng Yejin had sent his personal secretary away for a few days.
Leng Yejin noticed that he was staring at him in a daze. His eyes were filled with admiration. He sneered. It was rare to see such a look in his elder brotherâs eyes. âWhat are you looking at?â
âWhat are you not looking at?â Zhou yeshuo laughed and didnât retract his gaze, â âWeâre holding your engagement party with sister-in-law tomorrow.â
âAnd then?â
âEverything will be over tomorrow. This is the last meal for us brothers. Letâs have a good drink.â
Leng Yejin pretended that he could not hold the cup in his hand. He said in his usual commanding tone, â âWine,â
Zhou yeshuo brought the wine to his mouth. Leng Yejin took a sip of the wine, feeling extremely upset.
you still feel that your hatred hasnât been vented, that what Iâm giving you is a kind of arrogant charity, and that it has hurt your self-esteem? â
Zhou yeshuo laughed. He didnât hate her but he was unwilling, â âWithout a strong contrast, there wonât be a strong sense of dissatisfaction. We look the same, and we have the same background. Youâve been kept by the Leng family, and you can climb to the peak of power step by step with your ability. I, on the other hand, could only become an orphan, plagued by illness, standing behind you and silently looking up at you, looking up at the world that you can only see but not reach.â
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