C6

Chapter 6 - The year of leaving the country

After a long while, Yun Yu, who had nothing to do with what she had imagined, heard the light ridicule from a man, "Do you know why I didn't touch you? Because you're disgusting. "

His body suddenly felt lighter, and his manly aura quickly disappeared. The room was also as quiet as usual.

However, Lin Xia Hua's heart was not calm at all. Her shoulders were shaking and her upper body was very cold.

The word 'disgusting' kept lingering in her mind, as Lin Xia Hua almost collapsed.

After that night, Xu Zimo did not appear for a few days.

Lin Xia Hua was the same as usual. These two days, her cell phone's memo and ringtone were constantly reminding her that her birthday was coming up.

She laughed self-deprecatingly. This time, it was probably the same as the past years. No one wanted to celebrate and no one cared.

At this moment, the table shook. Lin Xiafua picked up the phone and saw the note she gave to her stepmother.

His expression changed, and he switched off the button. Soon, his stepmother's voice came from the other side of the phone.

Lin Xia Hua was startled, she didn't expect that her stepmother would let her go home to eat dinner.

In these past few years, the two of them didn't have much contact with each other. They were as calm as water, making it impossible for others to tell that they were family.

It seemed that after her father had passed away, her connection with her so-called "family" had been severed.

Now that she heard that familiar female voice on the other end of the phone, she felt a little absent-minded. For a moment, she felt as if she had been separated from the world.

"Alright." She suddenly agreed.

After hanging up, Ye Zichen's phone vibrated once again. This time, it was still his birthday reminder.

She canceled the birthday reminder, turned off the annoying alarm clock, and went back to bed.

The next day at 6: 40 PM.

Lin Xia Hua carried a few bags of belongings and entered the Lin Clan. The corners of her eyes were filled with smiles, as though she was in a good mood.

The Lin Clan's door was just opened, and before she could step in, she saw the person sitting at the dining table in the guest hall.

Lin Xia Hua was startled, and the bright smile on her face quickly faded.

It was unknown what they were talking about, but both of them had smiles at the corner of their eyes.

When her stepmother heard the sound, she came out of the kitchen, saw her, smiled, and took the bag from her.

The stepmother saw the quick change in her expression and said unhappily, "You can't be unhappy because you saw Nutmeg come back." The tone was positive, and the stepmother's face grew cold.

Nutmeg, who was sitting on the table, mischievously stood up. She lowered her head and averted her eyes, looking very uneasy.

She apologetically looked at Lin Xia Hua and explained, "Xia Hua, when I came back, I told mom not to tell you, I wanted to give you a surprise. You can't blame me for not telling you in advance, right?"

"Nope."

It was not a surprise at all, not to say a shock.

Just as Lin Xia Hua finished speaking, she saw Xu Yi Mo's big hand pull Lin Mei back onto her seat, and she said indifferently, "Weren't you hungry just now? "Why do you have the effort to explain it to the others?"

"How can Xia Hua be a random person? I think it's time for you to restrain your temper a little." Lin myrtle shook her head and said helplessly.

The man patted her head lovingly, but didn't refute her.

Xu Zimo's words did not carry any emotion, but it was because of this that Lin Xia Hua felt that there was such a huge difference between her and Lin Peaches.

She didn't reveal anything on the surface, but only smiled and said, "It's alright, big sister. I won't blame you."

As the mood eased, her stepmother took out a pair of chopsticks and sat down.

Xu Yimo had not appeared for the past few days. Was he at the Lin Clan? Lin Xia Hua smiled faintly. In her mind, she suddenly thought of that rainy night when Xu Yi Mo suddenly picked up a phone and left in a hurry.

She bitterly thought, her face showing a hint of sadness and desolation.

Lin Xia Hua quietly ate the rice in her bowl. Suddenly, she heard the man's concerned voice, "Have you been living a bad life abroad these past few years? He looks a lot thinner. "

Lin Xia Hua's chopsticks slipped and she almost fell to the ground. She quickly covered up her emotions.

It turned out that it wasn't that he didn't know how to care about people. Rather, he wanted to see who that person was.

Lin Mei-tao spoke in a dignified and gentle voice, "It's fine, but I'm not used to it."

"Since you're not used to it, why don't you come back? Or perhaps, why did you leave that year? " Xu Yimo asked with a hint of emotion. His eyes were filled with excitement as he looked at Lin Peaches.

Lin Peaches suddenly stopped talking. She looked at Lin Xia Hua and sighed.

The atmosphere turned cold, and Lin Xiuhua was dejected, not saying a word.

Xu Yimo's gaze was also somewhat serene as he looked deeply at the woman he deeply loved in front of him.

Why had she left all those years ago?

After the meal, Lin Xia Hua snatched the bowl and chopsticks from her stepmother's hands and volunteered to wash the dishes.

At least this way she wouldn't see anything that would make her heart ache.

She quickly put away the utensils and carried them into the kitchen. Just as she was about to leave, Nutmeg came in.

"Let me help." The smile on her face was so beautiful that it was hard to refuse.

Lin Xia Hua stared blankly for a moment, then said with a faint smile, "Sis, I can quickly wash up. You don't need to help me. Just help me accompany Yi Mo."

She revealed without a trace that she was Xu Yimo's wife.

Lin Peaches' body stiffened and her face contorted. However, all of this happened in a very short period of time, so Lin Xia Hua did not notice it.

Now that the words had come out, it was not good for Lin Xia Hua to refuse.

Lin Xia-hua was responsible for washing the dishes, while Lin Douquan was responsible for putting in the dishes.

After passing over the washed bowl, Lin Xia Hua sensed that someone had received it and let go.

"Crackle." The bowl fell to the sink, a piece of porcelain scraping across the soft skin.

A sharp cracking sound could be heard. Lin Peaches was frightened out of her wits. The others quickly followed her in.

Xu Zimo saw the woman who had curled up into a ball right away, and he grabbed her in his arms to comfort her.

Lin Xia Hua's eyes fell on the hand that was patting her shoulder. Blood dripped from the finger.

Her stepmother scolded her and demanded, "Did you do it on purpose? He showed us his face as soon as he entered the room, and now he's throwing a bowl and scaring the nutmeg. "

"Lin Xia Hua, your sister came in to help you out of kindness, but you clearly know that Nutmeg isn't good at kitchen stuff, and that's how you treat your sister?" Xu Zimo was infuriated. It seemed that he did not see the blood dripping from her fingers.

A cut was made on the finger that was dripping with blood. The blood that was seeping out fell drop by drop onto the floor, forming a strong color difference with the white porcelain floor.

Suddenly, he felt his clothes move. The woman behind him lightly tugged at the corner of his clothes and gently said, "Yi Mo, you scared Xia Hua."

Lin Xia Hua looked at this scene indifferently. The light in her eyes dimmed little by little, eventually sinking into silence.

After this incident, she didn't say a word.

In the car, she silently accepted the man's calm gaze.

With the sudden braking of the brakes, Xu Zimo stopped and turned around. Looking at the woman who had remained calm, the anger in his heart grew even stronger.

He gripped her chin, his face expressionless as he exerted force in his hand, "Lin Xiayuan, you better not create any problems for me, otherwise, you won't have an easy time either!"

"Nutmeg is not someone you can touch. You'd better be a good Mrs. Xu for me."

"You'd better hope that it has nothing to do with you. Once I find out, you won't be Mrs Xu anymore."

Each sentence was colder than the last, and each sentence was even more piercing to Lin Xia Hua's heart.

Her heart sank inch by inch.

She suddenly thought of something. That day, Xu Zhimo had angrily chased Angel away.

Was it also because of Linnaeus?

Because of her return, everyone should abdicate and give way to her? Including her?