You Are My Rare Passion Chapter 2075: New hatred and old hatred

The daughter just found, before their father and daughter could talk properly, the daughter's head was broken.

Seeing the blood dripping from He Yumeng's forehead, Lin Fan felt like it was broken.

"Mengmeng, Dad will take you away." He leaned down, trying to pick up He Yumeng.

"No, Dad," He Yumeng pushed him away and smiled at him, "I'm fine."

Seeing Lin Fan's worried face turned pale, her eyes were full of distress. Thinking of the kindness her parents treated her eight years ago, a warm current surged in her heart.

Although her parents are soft-natured and unsatisfactory, they are indeed good people.

It's just, it's too bullying, let others round and flatten it.

But not anymore.

She was powerless before.

Now, she's grown up.

Eight years is enough time for her resentment towards her parents to vanish.

Now, all she remembers in her heart is the love and care of her parents for her.

Now, she is an adult, but her parents are old.

It's time for her to protect her parents!

Lin Fan was heartbroken when he saw He Yumeng's clear smile.

The injury to He Yumeng hurts more than the injury to his heart.

He wouldn't hesitate if he could do it.

He Yumeng didn't let him hold him, he could only hold He Yumeng carefully, "Be careful, Dad will support you..."

Looking at Lin Fan and He Jiayun's husband and wife, supporting He Yumeng from left to right, and turning to leave, Mr. Lin almost fainted.

If it was before, when he was so angry at Lin Fan, Lin Fan would have kneeled on the ground to admit his mistake and begged his forgiveness.

But today, he was so angry that Lin Fan turned around and wanted to leave as if he couldn't see it.

He couldn't hold his breath and glanced at Zhang Hesui.

Zhang and Sui used to look at people and please their parents-in-law. They immediately understood what he meant and stopped Lin Fan: "Brother, younger brother, stop!"

She walked around the coffee table and walked to the door, blocking the way of the three Lin Fan family: "Brother, younger brother, how can you just leave like this when you are so angry with our father?"

Lin Fan supported He Yumeng and said, "Sister-in-law, Mengmeng's head hurts, we have to take Mengmeng back to deal with the wound."

Zhang Hesui glanced at the wound on He Yumeng's forehead: "It's just a small hole, why is it worth making such a fuss? Our dad's body is the big deal! You are so angry with our dad, we won't let our dad today. Take this breath out, and when our father is ill, who can take care of it?"

"It's just a small hole?...Isn't it worth the fuss?" He Yumeng looked at her with a half-smile, and repeated her words.

"Isn't it?" Zhang Hesui said, "Look, it's only been a while, the blood has congealed, just go back home and put a Band-Aid on it."

He Jiayun shivered: "Sister-in-law, you, you..."

She has a gentle personality and is not good at speaking.

"Brother and sister, I'm not talking about you," Zhang Hesui said, "There are three things that are not filial, and it is great to have no descendants. You have been married to the Lin family for so many years, but you have not given birth to a son to your second brother or a grandson to the Lin family. It's already unfilial, how dare you make our father angry?"

Zhang Hesui had a false smile on his face, but his eyes were full of sharp contempt.

He Yumeng is too familiar with such eyes.

In the Lin family, her mother was a commoner, and her status was similar to that of a servant.

Whether it was Zhang Hesui or the third daughter-in-law Zou Shanshan, they all looked down on her mother and sneered at their family at every turn.