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Chapter 3 Get Out

She walked out of the airport, very depressed.

Then she soon discovered that Yin Zhen, who had just sent her here, was missing.

Lin Gantang couldn't help but sigh. It was Miss Yin's temper that she reluctantly sent her here, but she didn't agree to send her back.

I don’t have a mobile phone and I don’t have any money.

Lin Gantang hailed a taxi and planned to ask his family to take out the money when he got home.

The taxi driver is a talkative man. It was probably the first time he met someone like her, and he was very interested: "Why is the little girl wearing a wedding dress? I see you are not wearing shoes, where are your shoes?"

"High heels make it difficult to walk."

The driver's eyes lit up: "Did you change your mind and run away from the engagement and go to the airport to chase your sweetheart, or did the groom regret the engagement and leave and you came to the airport to chase him?"

"Master, watch less TV series."

The driver had an expression that I knew well and encouraged: "Don't be embarrassed, pursue true love, I understand."

The driver kept chattering all the way, and Lin Gantang felt relieved when he saw the familiar door of the villa: "Master, wait a minute, I'll ask my family to give you money."

Lin Gantang got out of the car, and the servant who opened the door happened to be Aunt Zhang, who asked her to pay in advance. Now she went into the house to get the money to pay her back.

Before Aunt Zhang went to pay, she thought that she had taken care of the lady since she was a child. After some hesitation, she forced herself to remind her: "Mr. Lin is waiting for the lady in the living room. He is very angry."

Lin Gantang nodded.

The driver collected the money, looked at the slowly closing door of the villa, and exclaimed: "So it's not only a bloody drama, but also a masterpiece of ethics for a wealthy family?"

I've seen it, I've seen it.

Lin Mingzhuo sat in the middle of the sofa in the living room.

Lin Zhaonan and Jiang Tongtong sat on the other side together.

The solidified atmosphere was very depressing. The servants hid as far away as they could, and no one dared to shoot someone in this position.

When Lin Gantang walked in, Lin Zhaonan raised his head and glanced at her.

Father Lin took a puff of cigarette and surprisingly did not curse.

Does he still scold less?

After the death of his wife, his daughter became increasingly difficult to discipline. Throughout adolescence, she became angry and rebellious, as if the father and daughter were enemies.

I finally passed adolescence and became an adult, but I was extremely indifferent to my family.

It's like I owe her something.

He fell in love with Gu Zhichuan and wanted to marry him life and death. As a father, he couldn't help but let go. Today, he made another scene at the wedding.

Lin Mingzhuo pressed the cigarette butt on the ashtray, looked tired, and said, "Get out and don't come back!"

When Jiang Tongtong heard this, he started talking to Lin Zhaonan anxiously.

Lin Zhaonan rubbed his forehead: "Dad, please give her a chance to explain first?"

"Explain?" Lin Mingzhuo hated the fact that iron cannot be made into steel and cursed angrily: "When has she ever been reasonable? Adults must be responsible for what they do."

"The relationship between the Lin and Gu families is now over. I don't have time to care about her, and I can't care about her!"

"Didn't she keep saying she hated this place the most? I don't care where she likes to go!"

"Get out of here!!"

Lin Zhaonan looked at his furious father and did not speak for Lin Gantang, because what Lin Gantang had done over the years was really chilling.

Lin Gantang stood there without moving.

The wedding dress on her body was very heavy, and it was also heavy on her heart.

She remembered that in her previous life, she had never escaped from marriage, so there was no such scene.

Only on the day she returned home three days after the wedding, there was an argument, and her father said the same thing, telling her to get out.

As a result, she never came back.

Until her death, she never said a word of apology to her father for her wayward behavior over the years.

She didn't know how heartbroken and disappointing a father felt when he said such words to his biological daughter.

Seeing his father's white hair on his temples, Lin Gantang's throat felt as if there was a ball of cotton stuffed in it, and he felt uncomfortable: "Dad."

Lin Mingzhuo's anger had not subsided and he lit up another cigarette. His hands shook when he heard these words.
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