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"You're back?" Lin Shumo leaned on the boss's chair, closed his eyes and rubbed his temples, the expression on his face looked bad.

When he heard the door open, he knew that it was his father.

Lin Zhenfeng walked straight to the guest's sofa and sat down, sighing.

He also knew what his son was prepared to say, and Su Yuyan's arrival had made him suffer.

She and Lin Yuqian were like a ticking time bomb, if they were to explode, the Lin Family would be torn apart.

Lin Shumo slowly walked to the side of the Lin's Father and sat down.

"Dad, things have to be resolved. What do you plan to do?"

The response Lin Shumo got was actually the ticking of the clock on the wall.

Lin Zhenfeng didn't know what to do either. Right now, his old woman was holding Su Yuyan and Lin Yuqian like they were treasures in her hands, how could she answer that?

After being silent for a moment, Lin Zhenfeng slowly spoke up. Her voice was a little hoarse because she had not spoken for a long time: "What do you want to do with it?"

"You're asking me?" It was you who caused it. You solved it yourself. " Originally, this matter wasn't caused by him, but now that he was asked to take the blame, he was naturally unwilling.

"What are you going to tell your mother?"

When Lin Shumo thought about how unreasonable his mother looked, he felt that he really didn't have any obligation to do such a thing.

"This is obviously the fruit you planted, why do you want me to say it?"

Lin Zhenfeng also avoided saying these kinds of things to his wife. Adding to that, due to Su Yuyan's matter, he couldn't sleep at night, and his mind was very fragile and sensitive, he could feel the dissatisfaction and annoyance in his son's tone. He frowned, "But didn't Su Yuyan say that the child was yours? Shouldn't it be up to you to speak? "

"But the child is clearly yours …" Lin Shumo held back for a long time.

He finally said the truth.

He had already held back these words for many years, but he was afraid that the Lin's Mother would be angered into silence by these words.

After a long period of grievance was instantly released, Lin Shumo was simply unable to pay attention to the way he spoke to or the person he was talking to. He only wanted to vent it out as much as he could, but this way, Lin Zhenfeng's ears sounded extremely uncomfortable and his brows furrowed even tighter: "Is this the attitude you're taking when talking to father?"

"Aren't I telling the truth?" Because of this matter, Lin Shumo had grudges with the Lin's Father for many years and they had only eased up in recent years. However, the appearance of Su Yuyan and the child once again summoned their resentment towards his father.

"Are you able to do this? Don't forget that you are Su Yuyan's ex-boyfriend. "

Lin Shumo felt that his father only wanted to drag him into the water, or use him as an excuse to ease the guilt in his heart towards his mother and him. He couldn't help but feel even more disappointed with his father, and his tone was also a little distant and cold.

Proud as Lin Zhenfeng was, he propped up his Lin Family. After staying in the market for so many years, how much glory had he had in the past, and how could he, as an elder, endure such naked accusations. Lin's Father could not help but scold him angrily: "What is the meaning of this? And accuse your father of doing something wrong? "

"Isn't it?"

This disdainful and cold attitude immediately became the fuse, causing the father and son pair to turn red in the office.

"Are your wings hard now? But don't forget, your Lin's is still in my name. "

Facing his own father's threat, Lin Shumo felt the anger burning in his heart.

"Are you going to leave it to that bastard?"

Back then, Lin Zhenfeng had promised to not leave a single bit of his Lin's to that bastard child, and that was why he agreed to his father's ridiculous request and did not tell his mother.

"Whether I stay or not is my business." Lin Zhenfeng felt that Lin Shumo was only doing it for his Lin's. Originally, he was going to be the son of the father, so it was better for him to be the direct descendant. However, Lin Shumo's current attitude made him have the impulse to change his mind.

"Lin Zhenfeng, don't forget what you promised me." In one breath, Lin Shumo had actually heard of his father's great name.

This caused Lin Zhenfeng to be extremely furious, to the point that he could clearly feel the rage burning in his voice, "Lin Shumo, you actually dare to be impudent with me. Do you still know in your heart who's your son and who's your father?"

"You are my father, but are you doing what my father is doing?" Honestly speaking, even if this matter wasn't entirely his father's responsibility, he still had to bear a fair amount of responsibility. He couldn't help but blame his father for it.

"Lin Shumo, you dare to say that to me?" Lin Zhenfeng felt that Lin Shumo had climbed on top of him, and did not even consider himself to be his father. "You unfilial son, your mother and I have raised such a cruel, unscrupulous thing like you."

"Don't you mention my mother. Everything is because of you?" Lin Shumo hated that not only was his father unwilling to admit it, he was also pushing the blame onto someone else. His tone of voice no longer held any scruples because he was his father.

"Shut up, you unfilial son!" Lin Zhenfeng was so angry that his entire body was trembling, the muscles on his face that had already relaxed uncontrollably twitched twice.

"Think about it for yourself."

After Lin Shumo finished speaking, he slammed the door, leaving behind Lin Zhenfeng, who was trembling all over.

He had truly raised a good son!

Lin Shumo who did not even turn his head immediately went down to the garage. His mother, who did not know what was going on and was forcing him to get married, would definitely not be able to go back home.

The only thing that Lin Shumo thought of was Mu Ziyao's house in the old city area, and he drove there directly without thinking.

For some reason, she missed Mu Ziyao a lot.

Not long later, Lin Shumo appeared downstairs.

It had been a long time since he had come to this place at a conscious moment, and he missed the atmosphere.

It had been a long time since he last saw Mu Xiaoxi, and he hadn't eaten a dish he made in a long time either.

Inside the house, Mu Ziyao and Mu Xiaoxi were enjoying dinner, thinking that it was not the right time.

Mu Ziyao walked over and saw the straight and handsome Lin Shumo through the peephole. He was startled.

"Mom, who is it?"

Only when Mu Xiaoxi asked her about it did she finally react. She was conflicted for a moment, then stammered: "No one, maybe they knocked on the wrong door."

As he said this, Mu Xiaoxi clearly felt that Mu Ziyao's confidence was lacking, but he did not ask any further.

Mu Ziyao's lie broke on its own, and the knocking at the door became even more urgent, accompanied by the heavy voice of the man behind the door.

"Open the door, Mu Ziyao knows you're home." Lin Shumo was anxious from waiting, he could not help but ask loudly, wanting to let the lady who was avoiding him hear his voice.

"Director Lin, please go back. If you have anything to say, wait until tomorrow at work."