rebirth daughter revenge

Bai Weixin was wearing home clothes, casual and relaxed attire, her waist-length hair was casually pulled up, adding a bit of softness to her.

She walked down the stairs step by step, staring coldly at Dongfang Yanlong. She only had disgust and contempt for this ex-husband whom she had been with for more than ten years. She was only blind before marrying him.

"You are no longer from the Dongfang family." Dongfang Yanlong subconsciously lowered his head and said, being intimidated by Bai Weixin.

Bai Weixin smiled, "Even if I'm not from the Dongfang family, why can't I live with the old man and my daughter? Who made the rules?"

"You..." Dongfang Yanlong snorted coldly, and continued to look at Old Man Dongfang, "Dad, let me take Zhaolin back."

Hearing that he was coming to take Xiao Zhaolin away, Bai Wei's heart tightened and she looked at the old man nervously.

After two years together, she couldn't bear to have Xiao Zhaolin taken back. Although she wasn't her own, she already treated Xiao Zhaolin as her own son.

Even... his biological mother is Lian Jingjun, she still likes this little guy very much.

"Bringing Zhaolin back is just your excuse. In fact, you want grandpa to give you the right to use 5.00% of Zhaolin's shares." Can Dongfang Rao not understand this man?

Even if he really likes Xiao Zhaolin, as long as he compares it with interests, he will definitely choose interests.

What's more, he knew very well that Xiao Zhaolin would be better with the old man than he and Lian Jingjun. How could he really want to take Xiao Zhaolin away.

Having been punctured by Dongfang Rao, Dongfang Yanlong didn't feel guilty at all, on the contrary, he became more confident, "Even if he thinks like this, what's the problem? Zhaolin is not yet an adult, so why not let me take care of it for him?"

The old man Dongfang said flatly, "Xiao Zhaolin's 5.00% equity is kept by Rao Rao, and you are not needed."

"Her?" Dongfang Yanlong stood up abruptly, "Dad, you are crazy! How can you leave it to her?"

"What's the matter with Rao Rao?" Mr. Dongfang looked at Dongfang Yanlong sharply, and if he handed it over to him, he would be crazy.

Dongfang Yanlong found himself very jealous of his daughter for the first time.

"If you came here for this matter, then you can go back, I will not agree." The old man Dongfang drove Dongfang Yanlong away.

"Zhaolin, can you go home with Dad?" Dongfang Yanlong didn't care what his father said, he thought that if he was like this, he would always get his shares in the future if he brought Zhaolin by his side.

"Isn't this home?" Xiao Zhaolin asked in a low voice.

"Let's go find mother." Dongfang Yanlong said, under the stern gaze of old man Dongfang, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Xiao Zhaolin narrowed her eyes and smiled, "I have a godmother, an older sister, and a grandfather."

He has blurred the word mother, and can't remember who is her mother.

For two years, I didn't even hear a voice, how could Xiao Zhaolin remember Lian Jingjun.

"These people are not mothers!" Dongfang Yanlong said, reaching out to hold Xiao Zhaolin, "Let's go back to Qingcheng."

Xiao Zhaolin was so frightened that he burst into tears.

"Stop!" Dongfang Rao stopped him, stretched out his hand to grab Dongfang Yanlong's tiger's mouth, pinched his acupuncture points with his fingers.

"Ahh—" Dongfang Yanlong yelled in pain, let go of Zhaolin's hand, and stared at Dongfang Rao fiercely, "You are promising, and you dare to attack me, I am your old man."