It's just a damn outrageous. Even my sister has her own medical examination.

Liner tried his best to restrain his urge to curse.

After all, Wen Miao has a very right saying: Don’t talk about the strengths and weaknesses of the idiots, because you can never use urine to wake up someone who uses your mouth to catch them.

"Er." Xia Yan looked at her eyes as if she felt helpless. She patted her little daughter's head comfortably and lowered her tone, "Whether you admit it or not, Jingjing is your sister."

“…”

"You are the sisters of a mother."

“…”

Yes, Lin Er has to admit that she was really shocked by this "little sister".

She thought that Xia Yan had found her, but she might have asked Lin Yian for something, but Lin Yian couldn't walk there, so she went straight to save the country and came to her.

But she never expected that this incident would be a large-scale marriage recognition scene.

It was simply outrageous to open the door—unreasonably home.

To be honest, she felt that Xia Yan seemed to have that serious illness.

"I have my sister, but her surname is Wen, and her name is Miao." Lin Er'er ignored her and picked her eyelids, looking cold and tired. "As for other sisters, there is really nothing left."

The bored meaning in her voice is too obvious, making it difficult for her to pretend to be inaudible.

After being ruthlessly retorted back, Xia Yan's expression froze.

Liner just held his arms and looked at her with his eyes down, with no expression on his face.

Lin Er's appearance follows Lin Yian, with sharp and beautiful facial features. He is the kind that is very aggressive and doesn't look easy to get close to, so when his face is expressionless, he has a strong aura.

In addition, she is half a head taller than Xia Yan, which gives people a stronger sense of oppression.

"Also, this lady." Lin Er thought for a while, and chose the same title as Lin Yian. He looked at Xia Yan with a cold expression and reminded her, "Have you forgotten that my surname is Lin, this--"

She pointed to the girl in front of her and paused a little.

Oh, sorry, she had always forgotten to ask the name of the "sister" who wanted to recognize her.

Seeing Lin Er's eyes falling over - there was a clear sense of oppression in his eyes, Xu Jingjing couldn't help but straighten his waist and answered actively: "My name is Xu Jingjing."

"Oh, Xu Jingjing, your surname is Xu, right?" Lin Er repeated slowly, then looked at Xia Yan calmly and indifferently, "The surnames are different, where are your relatives?"

After saying this, she frowned again and added with great displeasure: "Also, I hate the one with the surname Xu."

Extremely, especially, annoying.

I love the house and the bride, but I also hate the house and the bride.

Whenever Lin Er mentioned the surname Xu, he would always think of the lunatic Xu Nuan.

Lin Er's words were extremely straightforward and did not give anyone any face. Even Xia Yan couldn't help but feel the gentle smile on her face. She spoke a little bit: "Er, this is how you talk to your mother?"

"I don't have a mother." Lin Er curled his lips slightly, his light amber eyes gradually cooled down, and a bit of arrogant coldness appeared in his eyebrows. "I was born in the welfare home. Lin Yian took me away from the welfare home. I was just a father."

She really doesn't know how Xia Yan has the nerve to regard herself as her mother.

I have seen a shameless person, but I have never seen such a shameless person.

Experts should use her face to study the body armor, and the effect is probably first-class.

Lin Er's words were clearly swept in the air, and Xia Yan listened to her ears word by word, killing her heart. Her hands hanging beside her were unconsciously clenched, and even her nails were deeply trapped in her fingertips, as if she was unaware of anything.

An indescribable emotion spreads in my heart whether it is at a loss or powerlessness.

Xia Yan has always known that the birth of her two daughters was purposeful, and whether it was Lin Er or Xu Jingjing, they were all means for her to climb up.

But after giving birth to Xu Jingjing, she watched a little life grow up little by little, listened to her daughter calling her mother, and watched her daughter acting cute, and gradually realized the feeling of being a real mother.

It is precisely because of this that she doesn't want to lose her children again, especially children who have devoted so much of her feelings.

Sometimes, a bowl of water is destined to be unable to be leveled.

So, even though she knew she was sorry for the child she had abandoned, she still had to do so for another daughter who had devoted herself to her.

"Er, it was me wrong at the beginning." Xia Yan's face gradually paled. She closed her eyes and gently squeezed out, "I apologize to you, I'm sorry."

"No." Liner glanced at her indifferently, not intending to accept her apology that was not painful or itchy.

"You don't need to apologize to me. You don't owe me, and I don't owe you either, so you don't need to talk to me about recognizing relatives. I don't have any moral concepts. Even if you gave birth to me, now, I am just a stranger and I have nothing to do with you."

Whether it was the first time to give birth to her or abandon her, it was a thing of the past.

She had long since drawn Xia Yan outside her life.

"Er..." Xia Yan seemed to want to say something else.

Liner raised his hand slightly and made a "stop" gesture.

For some reason, Xia Yan couldn't help but stop following her gesture.

"There is no need to go around in circles anymore." Lin Er was a little impatient, not wanting to pull it off with her endlessly, and looked at her straightforwardly and said, "Tell me, what's the matter with me."

Combined with Lin Yian's previous reaction, Lin Erchai could also guess that Xia Yan must have come to her if she had something to do, and this matter is likely to be related to her.

Otherwise, Xia Yan could go directly to talk to Lin Yian, and let Lin Yian take her with her when there is no need to meet.

But the facts in front of him showed that Xia Yan was probably disappointed when Lin Yian knew that Lin Yian would not work, so she simply bypassed Lin Yian and came to find her.

Xia Yan was silent after hearing her words, and suddenly sighed: "You are exactly the same as your father."

Liner didn't agree and didn't answer her words.

Knowing the tempers of the father and daughter, Xia Yan stopped going around in circles, opened her bag, and took out a file bag from it.

Lin Er recognized that this was the file bag she gave Lin Yian just now.

Xia Yan didn't say much, she opened the seal and took something out of the document bag, and handed it forward.

Liner glanced at her indifferently and reached out to take it.

I looked down and found that it was a medical record of a private hospital.

Liner's gaze swept across the name column, then fell down, stopping on the diagnosis of the disease.

Even if it was written in all English, it would not delay her from recognizing the diagnosis.
Chapter completed!