C730 No Man Could Enter Her Eyes
Lin Shiyi had long disagreed with Xiao Yumin entering the room.
This woman had a lot of dark history. What kind of good person could enter the Lin family by relying on her stomach?
Xiao Yumin took a deep breath, "Older sister, I have your nephew in my womb. If you guys insist on making me angry, then the child in my womb might not be able to be saved."
Lin Shiyi sneered, "What? It's not like my younger brother can't give birth. Does it have to be in your womb?"
Lin's mother saw the situation and immediately tried to persuade," Poem, alright. Don't argue with her. "
Xiao Yumin knew that Lin family cared about this child.
Especially Lin's mother.
Even if she didn't like her, as long as she threatened with the child in her womb, she would still obediently give in.
Lin Shiyi coldly snorted.
"I went out and saw this woman and I was unlucky."
When Lin Shiyi went out, Lin's mother immediately said, "Don't forget to quickly find a disciple from a noble family and marry her. Our Lin family cannot withstand the wind and rain anymore. I can't count on that Lin Yan. Poetic. Now, the Lin family will depend on you."
Lin Shiyi did not answer and walked out of the house.
Lin's mother looked at her leaving figure and sighed.
Then she looked at Xiao Yumin who was already sitting on the sofa and applying nail polish.
Her expression also pulled down.
She had never liked Xiao Yumin, and she did not want this daughter-in-law at all.
Now that she had entered the Lin family, she was even pregnant with her youngest grandson.
She had no choice but to support her.
When the child in her womb came out, she would see how she would deal with this little slut.
Although Xiao Yumin did not seem to care about anything on the surface, she actually hated the Lin family very much in her heart.
But she had no choice. She could only hug the big tree of the Lin family.
The Xiao family had fallen.
Her future had also been ruined.
As long as she was in the Lin family, she would become the young mistress of the Lin family. Then, she would use her child to split the property of the Lin family.
At that time, she wouldn't have to worry about food and clothing anymore.
Every time this happened, Xiao Yumin would think of the culprit behind all of this - Xiao Chang'an.
If Xiao Chang'an didn't return to Xiao family, if Xiao Chang'an was still in the countryside.
All of this would not have happened.
Her mother would not have turned into a mental patient either.
She was still the little princess of Xiao family, and she had everything she wanted.
Yes, it was all that damned Xiao Chang'an's fault!2
Xiao Yumin's eyes were completely red. She stopped applying nail polish and started sobbing in a low voice.
Lin Shiyi walked out of the house and impatiently lit a cigarette to smoke.
Marry?
When she thought of these two words, she thought of Lo Yang.
After knowing Lo Yang, there was no other man who could catch her eyes.
In order to marry Lo Yang, she gave Lo Yang's aunt a lot of gifts back then.
In the end, she didn't expect that she would actually die.
She had been played to death by a man.
This was truly f * cking ridiculous.
At this moment, her phone suddenly rang.
"Hello? What? Lo Yang has returned to the capital?" Lin Shiyi's face was full of surprise.
But immediately, the surprise turned into anger.
"Marriage? What wedding? Explain it to me!"
It was already morning when Chang'an woke up the next day.
She did not know if it was because she was pregnant, but she slept for two hours longer than her biological clock.
She recalled what happened last night.
Actually, she wasn't too sure what happened in the second half of the night.
Because she had suddenly relaxed, she was also very tired.
The tense nerves at Nolan's home also relaxed.
So she fell asleep in a daze.
She only remembered that in her half-awake state, her body seemed to have been placed in a hot spring.
Although her body was wet, it was very comfortable.
She got up from the bed and walked barefooted to the window.
At this time, the sound of a light door opening came from behind.
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