I'm pranking Daddy

Chapter 259
Nangong Yehen looked at her deeply, and he was secretly relieved when she said that she didn't know the contents of those pages.

He raised his eyebrows and lied for the first time, "I accidentally poured tea on it, and I tore it up in a hurry."

Chu Lingzhi was dubious, "Is that true?"

Nangong Yehen nodded.

"Where are those pages?" Chu Lingzhi asked.

After it was done, she could also tell what it was.

"Throw it into the trash can." Every day the maid will clean up the trash.

When Chu Lingzhi heard it, it was as if her heart was pulled hard by a hand.

She looked at Nangong Yehen sadly, "How can you throw it into the trash can?"

Nangong Yehen was indifferent, "If you don't throw the waste paper into the trash can, why don't you keep it to wipe your ass?"

"Do you know how important this book is to me?" Chu Lingzhi held up the notepad in front of Nangong Yehen.

Nangong Yehen's eyes were deep, and he looked at her deeply: "I know, but I didn't think about it that much at the time."

"This is written down by my grandfather who suffers from severe pain in his finger joints every day. To me, every stroke of his is very important!"

Nangong Yehen couldn't bear to see her sad, he knew these things were very important to her.

It was just too important, so important that he would tear it up because it was about her life.

He didn't understand why Grandpa Chu recorded such important content.

Why not let them disappear in this world?
No matter what grandpa chu's intentions were in writing those pages.

Today, he tore it off, just to let those things disappear from the world against Grandpa Chu's wishes.

He stepped forward, trying to hold her in his arms.

The sad Chu Lingzhi retreated in disgust, avoiding his outstretched arm.

Her reaction made his face darken a bit.

"Grandpa's handwriting used to be very beautiful, but the handwriting in this book is so scribbled, because when he grasped the pen, the relationship between his five fingers hurt. He was enduring severe pain and wrote these strokes. When he wrote, I was thinking about me, thinking about hoping that one day, I would hand it over to me completely. He handed it over to me completely, but you ruined half of his hard work." Said, Chu Lingzhi's eyes were red, and she looked at Nangong Yehen's eyes with a little resentment.

This man, he didn't understand medicine, why did he take this book to read?
If you don't understand it, forget it, and tear up those few pages.

"I'm sorry..." Nangong Yehen looked at her deeply, lowered his posture, and said sorry for the first time, and it was in front of a woman.

Huo Luan was secretly surprised, and looked deeply at Nangong Yehen, this was the first time he heard him say sorry after being by his side for so long.

"I'm sorry, is it useful?" Chu Lingzhi's gaze became even more resentful.

Sorry for the three words, can you change those pages back?

"Then what do you want from me?" Nangong Yehen raised his eyebrows.

"Nangong Yehen, I hate you!"

Chu Lingzhi didn't know what to do with him, so she could only yell at him.

What else can I do besides say I hate him?

Even if you beat him and flatten him, you can't get back the few pages he tore.

In fact, this was just her angry words, but in Nangong Yehen's ears, it became the truth.

He stared at her with blazing eyes, and said with a icy tone, "A few pieces of paper hate me?"

When he heard him say it was waste paper, Chu Lingzhi's heart ached fiercely, mixed with sadness and disappointment, "So, in your eyes, those are just a few pieces of waste paper."

(End of this chapter)