Chapter 268

"You always say that you are your mother, but you can't stand your sister. OK, you're really your mother's good daughter!" Ling Guozhi said angrily, rushed into the room, and after a while, he took out a photo album.

Ling Yiran was shocked. This album was...mother's album, and many of them were photos of her and her mother!

As a result, Ling Guozhi took out his lighter and lit the album, "Since you are so shameful to your sister, there is no need for me to give it to you when I read this album, and your mother wouldn't want a daughter like you!"

The album was burning, and Ling Guozhi threw the ignition album directly on the tiled floor.

Ling Yiran almost screamed, and directly pulled up his sleeves and tried hard to slap the burning flame.

Can't burn it, no!

This is the memory my mother gave her! It is her thought, so it cannot be burned like this!

Ling Yiran didn't even know how long she screamed and screamed unconsciously. She just kept slapping the burning flames with her hands, and even didn't care when the flames burned their hands. She just tried her best to put out the flames.

Like a lunatic!

Her appearance also scared Ling Guozhi, Fang Cui'e and Ling Luoyin.

Finally, when the flames were extinguished, Ling Yuan looked at the broken photo album and realized that his face was covered with tears.

She staggered, held the album in her arms, and looked up coldly at the person in front of her whom she should call her father.

This man, even the relics of his wife who had promised him to stay with him for a lifetime, could be treated like this casually, and his mother was gone at all in his heart.

The so-called love has turned out that as time goes by, even that little nostalgia is gone.

On his pretty and elegant face, there was a miserable feeling soaked in tears, but his apricot eyes were looking at each other coldly.

Ling Guozhi was a little scared by his daughter's gaze, but he still insisted on his face and said, "You...who asked you to look at your own father like this? I will burn this album, so what!"

Ling Yiran suddenly smiled, but her eyes became even colder, "If my mother was still alive now, she would definitely think, why did she marry you and you be a bastard!"

"Is this what you should say?" Ling Guozhi was so angry that he raised his hand and slapped Ling Yiran hard on the face.

Ling Yiran was beaten so hard that she staggered back a few steps before she could almost stabilize her body. The broken photo album was kept tightly in her arms.

"You are not worthy of being her husband! If you still have some feelings for her, you will not burn this album!" Ling Yiran said sarcastically.

She staggered and turned around, covered the album, and walked out of the Ling family step by step.

The three people in the room looked at each other in a glance.

"Why did you burn like this? What if she didn't put out the fire at that time and really started burning it on her body? Isn't this a life-threatening thing?" Fang Cui'e said with lingering fear.

"It's not that easy to burn." Ling Guozhi was still angry, feeling that his father's majesty had been violated by his daughter. "If it really burns, it's her own fault!"

"But isn't she with Yi Jinli now? Do you think she will complain to Yi Jinli and then take revenge on us or something?" Fang Cui'e said worriedly.

"She dares!" Ling Guozhi glared, "No matter what, I am also her father, take revenge? If she really dares to take revenge, I will never find her mother's grave in her life!"

Ling Luoyin, who was beside her, lowered her head and her eyes flashed slightly. She was regretful. Why didn't the fire just now burn Ling Yiran!
Chapter completed!