Good Morning, My Dearest Mr. Li

Lin Meng' an suddenly shouted, "Are you deaf? Didn't you hear me? Trash, let you hit me. Didn't you hear me?"

"But Young Master Lin..."

"Nothing, but if you don't do it. If you don't do it, I'll tell Uncle Zhan to deal with you according to the rules." Lin mengan said hatefully.

The two of them trembled in fear. The rules of the war gate were very... It was worse than death.

They had to walk slowly towards Lin Meng' an and raise their fists...

Lin Mengwu sat on the balcony and stared blankly out.

She didn't expect that she would be under house arrest for so many years.

She hadn't eaten for a day. The maid knocked on the door again and brought her a glass of juice.

But when she saw that the food she had brought in was still well placed there, she could not help but frown.

She had worked here for several years, so she was naturally familiar with Lin Mengwu. Miss Lin had no airs at all. She was very kind and liked her very much.

So, he boldly advised, "Miss Lin, eat more. If you don't eat like this, your body won't be able to stand it."

Lin Mengwu came back to his senses, but shook his head and said, "Thank you. I don't have an appetite."

"But..."

"You go out first!" Lin Mengwu added.

The maid sighed and nodded to leave.

Lin Mengwu bent her legs slightly and hugged her body. She felt a little cold. It was not cold yet, but she felt a chill in her heart and a chill all over her body.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open again and someone walked in quickly.

Lin Mengwu immediately turned around and saw Zhan Ji come in with a cold face.

Lin Mengwu snorted, "Why are you here? Don't you know this is my room? Aren't you afraid that Mr. Zhan will know if you barge in like this?"

Zhan Ji snorted coldly, "I'm not afraid, Lin Mengwu. What do you want to do? What can he do if you get your brother to the war gate? He's just a trash who can't be carried with his hands. A man looks like a woman. If you get him to the war gate, do you still want him to take my place?"

"Zhan Ji, I don't understand what you're saying." Lin Mengwu said coldly.

Zhan Ji threw a document on the ground and said sternly, "You don't understand, do you? Look at these and you'll understand."

Lin Mengwu frowned and went down. He picked up the information on the ground and looked at it.

When she saw the information, her face immediately turned white. Zhan Jian actually transferred two clubs under his name, and a fighting arena to Ann's name, which was equivalent to giving it to Ann.

Zhan Ji grabbed Lin Mengwu's hair and said hatefully, "Lin Mengwu, it's okay if you steal my father. Do you even have to get involved in the zhan family business? You little thing stretched out your hand too long. I really underestimated you in the past. I always thought you were just vain. I didn't expect you to be so ambitious."

"Let me go, let me go." Lin Mengwu struggled to slap him.

Not only did Zhan Ji grit his teeth but he tightened his grip.

Looking at Lin Mengwu's pale face shaking in front of his eyes, sweat dripping from the pain brushed across his face, and his lips were pursed tightly, with an attractive red color. Suddenly, his eyes darkened and he pulled her to the bed, then pressed her down.

Lin Mengwu was stunned and glared at Zhan Ji angrily, "What do you want?"

Zhan Ji's eyes were deep and he stared at her as if a wild beast had finally caught a young animal. It was as if he was considering how he should say it.

Lin Mengwu's question was very inappropriate. Even if Zhan Ji was clean, she was surrounded by that kind of person.

At this moment, he wanted to answer like this, and his lips moved. But that sentence rolled down her throat and she couldn't say it.

Finally, he rolled out of bed and snorted disdainfully, "What do you think I want? Dream on! I don't care about a dirty woman like you."

Lin Mengwu stood up, his face turning pale with anger, but he said sarcastically, "Then I have to thank you. Just in time, I don't care about men like you. If something like this happens, I don't want to investigate the reason. I know what's the point of running to me and shouting. Why don't you think about it? Is it really because of me that your father transferred these to Ann? If I had such a great charm, I would have emptied your house a few years ago. Or, in your eyes, your father is a fool with a stupid look."

"You don't have to provoke me on purpose. I know better than you who my father is. But you don't have that much charm, but your brother does!" Zhan Ji snorted and said playfully, "My father has never been interested in boys, but anyone who has been with him for a long time knows that he has only been interested in one boy. And he is very interested. I think your precious brother wants to be the second. You've been with my father for so many years, but you didn't expect to end up being pried into the corner by your own brother. Isn't that ironic?"

Lin mengwu trembled angrily and glared at him hatefully.

Zhan Ji thought she was right, so she became angry with shame.

So, he snorted even more sarcastically and turned to leave.

In fact, he did not expect to find Lin Mengwu to say a result. He had already transferred out. What else could he do? She just wanted to get angry and find someone to vent her anger.

Besides, he wanted to see how Lin Mengwu felt after his own brother broke into the corner.

Of course, the result satisfied him.

After Zhan Ji left, lin mengwu threw the plate she had brought to the ground.

The maid heard the noise and rushed in. She was shocked to see the broken glass on the ground and quickly came over to clean it up.

Lin Mengwu had never been a bully, but now that he saw the maid like this, he couldn't help but be angry and say, "You're running in when you heard this noise. Why didn't you come in when Zhan Ji came in just now? You should have heard me! Why didn't you dare come in?"

The maid was so scolded by Lin Mengwu that she lowered her head and didn't dare to say anything.

The more Lin Mengwu thought about it, the angrier he became. Zhan Ji had always misunderstood that she had used him to provoke his father. She had no idea that she had done a lot of things by Zhan Jian's side over the years, but it was always clear.

And she was not a yellow bird. Zhan Jian's ultimate goal was not her, but her brother.

"Forget it. Why would I be angry at you? You're trying to protect yourself," Lin Mengwu muttered.

The maid said in a low voice, "I've been here to take care of Miss Lin for many years, but... But from the beginning, I came from the old house. After madam died, we servants were separated. I used to be very good with madam. And the young master... He's really pitiful. The old master didn't care much about him since he was a child. Both he and his wife are pitiful."

Lin Mengwu suddenly understood and felt even more bored. He waved the maid away.

Before the maid could go out, another person ran in and said eagerly to lin mengwu, "Miss Lin, go to the hospital! Young Master Lin is injured."