Lin Lian was waiting outside the community. Uncle Li looked at Lin Lian. Such calmness represented a great danger.

Drop, the stuck door opens.

Lin Lian turned around and looked at the person walking towards her.

In just half a month, Lin Youding has grown a lot older and exhausted.

He looked at Lin Lian, with a lot of emotions in his eyes, but nothing was good.

"dad."

Lin Lian opened his lips and still called Lin Youding that.

Lin Youding paused and his expression collapsed in an instant.

He lowered his head, turned around, "Let's go."

Lin Youding went in, Lin Lian followed, Zhang Ming, Uncle Li, and bodyguards followed.

It spread silently until outside the gate.

Lin Lian said to Uncle Li: "You are waiting for me outside, and Zhang Ming and I will go in."

"OK."

Lin Lian and Zhang Ming went in, and the door closed in front of Uncle Li.

Uncle Li picked up his cell phone and called Fu Cheng.

In the living room, Lin Lian followed Lin Youding in. When Li Mei saw it, she immediately shook her face and wanted to speak.

But what she thought of was Lin Jiaojiao sitting on the sofa.

Lin Jiaojiao sat in the middle of the sofa, wearing a suspender skirt, long curly hair, and a small V-face with exquisite makeup, without any embarrassment or weakness.

"Dad, mom, sister is back, it's time to cook."

She said quietly, her hands fiddling with the tea set kept on stopping.

Hearing this, Li Mei's mouth moved, but in the end she just gave Lin Lian a fierce look and pulled Lin Youding to the kitchen.

Lin Lian looked at Lin Jiaojiao, and her face changed in memory, and her arrogance disappeared. Instead, she was gloomy and cruel.

Lin Lian walked over and sat opposite Lin Jiaojiao.

Lin Jiaojiao didn't say anything or look at Lin Liang. She brewed her own tea, and the living room was quiet and the fragrance of tea was flowing.

"Come on, my good sister, have tea."

After putting a cup of tea in front of Lin Lian, Lin Jiaojiao finally raised her head and looked at Lin Lian.

She had a smile on her face, as if she was in a good mood.

Lin Lian didn't look at the tea in front of her. She looked at Lin Jiaojiao, looking at this changed face, especially her eyes.

A pair of eyes full of hatred.

"Want to marry Zhao Qiwei?"

"Yes, I'm finally getting married. I'm not happy?"

Lin Jiaojiao put down the clip in her hand, sat upright, her eyes slowly landing on Lin Liang's face, and then on her body.

Gradually, she smiled, "I am worthy of being my sister. I live a very good life. It seems that I haven't changed at all. Not only has I not changed, but my complexion has been better."

“It’s so enviable.”

Lin Jiaojiao said, with an envious expression on her face.

"Well, I'm doing well."

Lin Lian said, looking calm.

The smile on Lin Jiaojiao's face disappeared in an instant. She looked at Lin Liang, and the hatred and resentment spread out without reservation.

Lin Lian faced such a pair of eyes without any turbulence.

"Haha..."                                                                                                                             

Lin Lian didn't say anything and looked at her and smiled.

After a while, Lin Jiaojiao laughed enough, got up, walked to Lin Lian to sit down. She held Lin Lian's hand and leaned her head intimately on Lin Lian's shoulder. She said, "My sister is doing so well, she will definitely not look at her sister's bad life."
Chapter completed!