"Xiayue, if Sitong was my own daughter, I might not do this, because she is not my own, she is that person's daughter, so I must be strict with her and be responsible for everything about her!"

The words exploded in Yin Xiayue's ears like a thunderbolt...

She covered her mouth in surprise.

Jian Ruolin turned on the night light. Under the dim light, her face was a little haggard, and her eye circles were slightly red.

Perhaps, even Lan Qianye had never seen her lose her luster so much.

Yin Xiayue listened to her talking...

It turned out that Lan Sitong's original name was Liang Sitong, the daughter of the former housekeeper of the president's house, and she had never seen her mother since she was born.

When she was a child, her father Liang Zhen died in front of Liang Sitong in order to protect the President.

In order to repay her father for saving his life, the President recognized her as his daughter.

But there is one thing that even the President doesn't know.

In the quiet study room, Jian Ruolin stared at the lovely Liang Sitong with love in her eyes, "Sitong, you will be my daughter from now on."

The young Liang Sitong hugged the doll and shook his head, "No, I don't want to be your daughter at all, I just want to be the wife of Master Qianchen!"

Jian Ruolin will never forget the weird smile that remained on Liang Sitong's mouth at that time.

That's definitely not a smile that a child of only a few years old should have.

Her father died in front of her alive, and before he died, he was still holding on to the hem of her skirt, and the hem of the plain skirt was blood red.

But she wasn't sad, she didn't cry, and now she looked at Jian Ruolin with only a sense of triumph.

She was finally able to negotiate terms with the president's wife.

this girl...

It seems that there is no heart.

Jian Ruolin suddenly got scared. This Liang Sitong usually looks so obedient, but why does she feel completely different from her usual feeling at this moment?

She told no one about it, and there was still a glimmer of hope in her heart.

She believes that as long as she works hard, one day she will turn her twisted heart back on track...

So she has always been cruel and cold to Liang Sitong, and she only hopes that her strict discipline can awaken the kindness in her heart.

But she didn't expect Liang Sitong to get worse.

"Before he was alive, Liang Zhen loved his daughter so much. He must have hoped that she would become a very outstanding person. I hope to fulfill his unfulfilled wish..." Jian Ruolin's voice sounded so sad.

"Auntie..." Yin Xiayue couldn't help but hugged her silently.

Maybe Lan Sitong will never understand Jian Ruolin's good intentions, but her heart is so sincere and touching.

…………

During breakfast, Lan Qianchen, Lan Qianye, and Lan Sitong were not there, maybe they were coaxing her to eat in Lan Sitong's room!

The once bustling dining table was now eerily silent.

Jian Ruolin looked around the empty seats and sighed silently.

"Auntie, it's okay, everything will be fine!" Yin Xiayue's sunny smile had an inexplicably reassuring power.

But she didn't expect that a wave of ups and downs would rise again...

As soon as Yin Xiayue walked into the classroom with her schoolbag on her back, an unknown object smashed towards her head at a fast speed.

She was hit so hard that she couldn't help but hold on to the wall to stand still.

A burst of anger rose into the sky, and he was just about to say something.

I heard a sharp and piercing voice——

"Murderer, get out of our class!"

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