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Chapter 54 It¡¯s not your fault, it¡¯s his problem

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    Yin Shaoqing's face became increasingly ugly, but for the first time, he didn't know how to refute.

    It¡¯s obvious that he is the one on the right side.

    "I tell you, surnamed Yin, that I am not afraid of you. The reason why I tolerate you and give in to you is entirely for my grandma's sake. She hopes that the family will be harmonious, so I will do what she wishes."

    "But you are such a scumbag. You are so selfish that you don't know how to care about anyone. Oh, I was wrong. You only care about that woman who deceived you"

    Before he finished speaking, a slap came over him.

    The man was stunned when he stretched out his hand, but he had no time to take it back and missed it slightly.

    Lu Nanxian avoided subconsciously. Yin Shaoqing's fingers only grazed her face a little, but it still left a sharp pain.

    The whole world is quiet.

    Lu Nanxian's head was buzzing, his legs softened, and he slid down.

    "Mommy, mommy, how are you?" Lu Youchen turned pale with fright, and carefully touched her red face, his eyes were red.

    "You are a bad person, what else can you do besides bullying mommy? Grandma said that men who beat women are not good men."

    Lu Youchen glared at Yin Shaoqing fiercely, but the man just stayed there blankly, a little at a loss.

    The air was extremely quiet, quiet and depressing.

    "What qualifications do you have to criticize me and yell here?" The two have been confronting each other for such a long time, but today the atmosphere is the most tense.

    The whole villa seemed to be frozen by his powerful aura, and everyone had to be careful even when breathing.

    "I'm really not qualified, but I tell you, if it weren't for grandma's sake, I wouldn't want to stay here, let alone have any interaction with you."

    Lu Nanxian stood up slowly while holding on to the sofa, with nothing but obvious indifference in his dark eyes.

    "Yin Shaoqing, let me say it for the last time, whether you believe it or not, I have not done anything to regret you. It was you who humiliated me and provoked me over and over again. I have had enough of this kind of life!"

    Her voice is not high, but every word is sonorous and powerful, touching people's hearts.

    "If you didn't do it, how did she die? Lu Nanxian, don't think that just because you have grandma's support, you can confuse right and wrong and confuse right and wrong. I will never forgive you."

    Yin Shaoqing's expression could no longer be described as "gloomy". He stared fiercely at the stubborn and unyielding woman in front of him, the pain and anger in his eyes unmistakable.

    Yes, he is in pain.

    Whenever he mentioned the woman who died in the fire, his heart felt like it was boiling in a frying pan.

    He is in pain and will not make the culprit happy.

    "Shao Qing, you are so disappointing." Suddenly, an old voice sounded, and three people, two large and one small, turned their heads.

    Grandma Yin staggered over with the support of the maid, a look of disappointment appeared on her wrinkled face.

    "Let's go with grandma, we ignore him." Grandma Yin pulled up Lu Nanxian and Lu Youchen, and when passing by Yin Shaoqing, she said this: "When will you be willing to wake up?"

    Yin Shaoqing was the only one left in the huge bedroom.

    The morning breeze blew up the gauze bed curtains, and a slight coolness seeped into his heart. It was obviously a cool and comfortable summer, but it made him feel that the harsh winter was nothing more than that.

    "Grandma, don't be angry. It's not worth it if you're so angry. It's nothing to do with me." Lu Nanxian smiled mockingly and gently held Grandma Yin's hand.

    The old man¡¯s eyes were red, and he endured it, but muddy tears still flowed down.

    "Nan Xian, it's all grandma who is sorry for you. Grandma just wants to"

    "I know, grandma, it's not your fault." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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