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"Lin Lin Ya"
Lin Jianhui stood on the spot in frustration, letting his hands freeze in mid-air. The determination in Lin Ya's eyes was like a sharp silver needle, piercing deeply in his heart.
Lin Ya took the bag and walked to the dormitory. Out of the corner of his eye, he kept cruising on Lin Jianhui.
Without paying attention, Lin Ya stepped on the gravel, and Lin Ya staggered two steps forward. With a weak hand, the bag fell to the ground with a "snap".
A blue envelope fell out of the bag. Lin Ya bent down to pick it up, but the envelope was not sealed. She held the end of the envelope with her hand, and a bank card fell out along the half-open opening.
Lin Jianhui took three steps in parallel, picked up the bank card before Lin Ya. A note was pasted on the bank card: keep the card, and the money will arrive within three days.
"Lin Ya, tell me, who gave you this card?" Lin Jianhui shouted angrily.
As far as he knew, Lin Ya hadn't contacted any relatives during this period. When she left home, she left her only bank card at home.
It is impossible for her to have other bank cards.
"Where did this card come from?" Lin Jianhui's face showed blue veins, and he clenched his fists, ready to swing at Lin Ya's body.
Lin Ya hid the surprise in her eyes, and said with a smile: "Does it have something to do with you?"
"Lin Ya, did you do something disgraceful?" Lin Jianhui asked with difficulty.
"Disgraceful? What do you mean?" Lin Ya sneered.
This person really listens to the wind and the rain. Without knowing the ins and outs of the matter, she was directly convicted. What qualifications does this kind of person have to be a father?
"You all these years, how have I taught you" Lin Jianhui was so angry that his chest hurt.
"How I grew up, you know very well in your heart. Don't put gold on your face. Even if I did something disgraceful. Then I got the money through exchange. You have no right to comment."
Lin Ya snatched the bank card from his hand while he was panting. Lin Jianhui wanted to snatch it back, but was pushed heavily to the ground by Lin Ya.
Lin Ya stuffed the bank card back into the envelope, and by the dim light of the street lamp, she vaguely saw a small note in the envelope. The card number and password were written on the note, and the signature on the bottom line seemed to be "Sequoia Student Foundation".
Lin Jianhui was originally a middle-aged and elderly man in his fifties. He was pushed by Lin Ya and sat on the ground, unable to move for a long time. Lin Ya just looked at him quietly, without any intention of going up to help him.
The students who passed by occasionally poked their heads curiously, but were forced to detour back to the dormitory by the smell of gunpowder between the two of them.
The temperature outside the house has almost dropped to five degrees, and there is a thin layer of frost on the ground. Lin Jianhui's hands were red from the cold, but when he saw the indifference in Lin Ya's eyes, his entire sensory nerves became numb.
"Lin Ya, you" Lin Jianhui spoke tremblingly.
Lin Ya's heart softened involuntarily. Those hurtful words were abruptly held back by her. There is no such thing as a winner in a mouth-to-mouth lawsuit except for wasting time.
"It doesn't matter if you believe it or not. This money comes from a legitimate source. It's very cold, I'll go to the dormitory first, it's up to you."
Lin Ya was about to pick up her bag and walk to the dormitory. Her cell phone rang again.
When people are unlucky, they will always be unlucky. Lin Ya's hands were frozen stiff, and when she pressed the answer button, she accidentally pressed the speakerphone.
"Lin Ya, have you arrived at school yet?"
"I've already pasted the note on the bank card, didn't you see it?"
"Don't tell me, you haven't seen that bank card. If that card is lost, I will be strangled to death by Kris. It's Kris' card"
This Song Yu is really the one who does not open the pot. Lin Ya obviously felt that the temperature behind her had dropped by another two degrees.
"Well, I'm at school, I'll give it to you later"
"What is your relationship with Lin Ya, why did you give her a bank card!" Lin Jianhui suddenly shouted into the phone.
"Are you" Song Yu asked in confusion.
Suddenly, Mo Li coughed violently from the other end of the phone.
"Kris, stop. You could not do it"
Through the phone, there was the sound of glass falling to the ground. Song Yu's exclamation hurt Lin Ya's ears.
"Kris, are you ok?"
The only answer to Song Yu was wordless silence. Lin Ya's heart immediately hung in her throat.
"How is he? Is he injured? I need to go to the hospital for help.?? "
"i'm fine. don't come. make full preparation for the exam. you don't have any time to waste."
Mo Li's voice came intermittently from the phone. The voice was still weak, but the tone was very firm. Probably because he was afraid that Lin Ya would not understand, he deliberately slowed down his speech.
"Can you stop always saying you're okay. Only a fool believes you're okay when you cough like that." Lin Ya stomped her feet anxiously.
What happened to Mo Li? He stayed in the hospital for more than a week, but he didn't recover.
"Kris, look at how insincere you are lying, your children won't buy it from you." Song Yu laughed heartlessly twice.
Hearing Song Yu's laughter, Lin Ya slowly let go of the corner of her clothes that she was holding tightly. It seems that there is nothing serious about Mo Li.
"Little sister, you must take care of that bank card. That is Kris' lucky card. Bye bye before the exam, you must pass every exam!"
"Elvis, bequiet!"
The moment the phone was disconnected, Lin Ya heard the sound of the pillow hitting the wall. When she thought that it might be Mo Li who threw the pillow on Song Yu, she subconsciously felt relieved.
"It's fine, it's fine!" Lin Ya murmured looking at the phone.
Lin Jianhui couldn't help but think of the time when she had no thorns all over that low-browed, well-behaved and supple appearance.
In the past two years, Lin Ya has been like a hedgehog full of thorns, stabbing whoever she catches.
He thought it was because the daughter had grown up and changed. Only now did he know that she was just full of thorns in the family.
"I really raised a white-eyed wolf!" Lin Jianhui said disheartened.
"Since your daughter has been raised and abandoned by you, you should think about how to raise your precious son. lest you have worked so hard for so many years, and end up alone forever."
Lin Ya didn't look at Lin Jianhui, she couldn't bear his hurt eyes. She walked forward without turning her head, but her feet seemed to be disobedient and heavy.
The dormitory is less than ten meters away from her. Walk and walk, walk and walk, she just can't reach the door of the dormitory.
Finally, when she was about to bury one foot into the dormitory door, Lin Jianhui suddenly shouted: "Lin Ya, I will ask you one last time, what is the relationship between you and that man. How did that card get here?"
Lin Ya stopped, her body stiffened. This person has really been immersed in his own world for more than ten years. He is just loving others in his own way, whether they accept it or not.
He never knew that love that cannot be accepted by others should not exist at all.
Suppressing the urge to explain, Lin Ya said coldly: "It's none of your business!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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