Abandoned Son-in-law

The Lin Clan paid close attention to their family's style. All the girls they married were descendants of prestigious families, including Zhao Su. No matter how cruel and merciless she was, she was still the daughter of the Zhao Family.    

Now, Lin Yulong had actually created a mixed-blood, and his birth mother was a woman from the red-light district. This would ruin the Lin's's family style.    

"Cousin, Dad still has some company matters in the US. He will return to the country after he is done with them. " Lin Huaian smiled politely. "Cousin, you are still in Yan Capital, right? When I come back, I plan to hold a banquet at the Lin's's old residence. Please give me some face. "    

Lin Muyun sneered coldly, "Give me face? That is my home. I can come back whenever I want. I don't know who gave you the face to hold a banquet in the old mansion of Lin's. "    

And even host a banquet for him?    

This Lin Huaian was treating himself as the master of the Lin's's ancestral mansion!    

Lin Huaian's face stiffened, but he still maintained his smile, "Cousin, if I'm not wrong, you have already left the Lin Clan for several years. You can no longer be considered a member of the Lin Family. "    

"What? Do you think that you can claim to be the heir of the Lin Clan just because I left the Lin Family?" Lin Muyun said bluntly, "Who do you think you are?"    

His words were full of sarcasm.    

Even if Lin Huaian could suppress his anger, he could not help but smile.    

"Cousin, I'm sincerely greeting you, why are you being so aggressive?"    

"Get lost!" Lin Muyun's tone was cold. "Even if your surname is Lin, don't take yourself too seriously! There are many people with the surname Lin in this world, but you are not one of them. If you know your own limitations, you should keep your tail between your legs and behave yourself. Don't have any crooked ideas in your head! "    

After saying that, Lin Muyun did not care about Lin Huai An's expression and directly hung up the phone.    

Lin Muyun did not have a good impression of Lin Huai An. Although he appeared to be polite on the surface, in reality, he was the same as Lin Yulong.    

As the saying goes, 'If you have a father, you must have a son!'    

Lin Muyun's parents were very kind. They believed that the Lin's was related to him by blood. No matter how hypocritical Lin Yulong was or how much he had done, they could bear it in silence. It was all for the peace of the Lin Family.    

However, Lin Yulong was ungrateful. Not only did he do something behind his back, but he also immediately jumped out to fight for the position of the successor of the Lin Clan as soon as his parents died in a car accident. He did not feel sad at all. Instead, he was celebrating behind his back.    

This made old master very angry and drove him overseas.    

However, even so, Lin Yulong still returned to the country from time to time. Lin Muyun had seen Lin Huaian a few times. He knew his cousin's personality like the back of his hand.    

He had been scheming since he was young. He pretended to be obedient in front of his elders, but he kept doing small things behind his back.    

Many of the juniors of the Lin Family had suffered at his hands.    

When Little Aunt accidentally touched Lin Huaian, this brat actually fell down immediately. He cried and said that Little Aunt wanted to push him into the pond and drown him, causing Little Aunt to be served by the family law and be confined for three days.    

Lin Muyun simply didn't want to pay any attention to Lin Huai An. A person who didn't even enter the Lin Family's ancestral hall dared to invite him to the Lin Family's old house for a meal as the future patriarch of the Lin's.    

This was bullshit!    

In a mansion by the sea far away in the US.    

The video in front of Lin Huaian was cut off. The fake smile on his face also disappeared instantly. His eyes became extremely cold.    

In the luxurious living room, there were three foreign bodyguards standing beside him.    

One of the bodyguards respectfully asked: "Young Master An, this Lin is shameless. You took the initiative to ask him a question, but he's so arrogant. Should we find someone to do this guy? "    

" There's no rush. " Lin Huaian waved his hand indifferently. "I'm just saying hello to Lin Muyun today. When Dad and I return to the country, we will get our debts back. "    

He purposely called Lin Muyun. How could it be sincere greetings? He just wanted to disgust Lin Muyun and give him a good show of strength.    

Tell Lin Muyun that the Lin's Corporation will fall into his hands in the future!    

However, Lin Huai An did not expect that Lin Muyun would not give him any face at all. Not only did Lin Muyun scold him badly, he even exposed him with a single sentence.    

What he hated the most was that as Lin Yulong's son, the Lin Family didn't allow him to join the family tree.    

Lin Huai An clenched his fists and said with a gloomy face.    

"One day, I will burn down the ancestral hall of the Lin Family and cut off all the eyewitnesses from the family tree!"    

Without Lin Muyun, he would be the only male disciple in Lin Family. From now on, he would be the heir of Lin Clan!    

. . .    

Lin Muyun mocked him on the video call and felt much better.    

In fact, he was not a mean person. It was just that what Lin Yulong and his son did in the past was too despicable and shameless!    

Lin Muyun still remembered that in his parents' memorial hall, Lin Yulong had been ordered by old master to come and pay his respects. He actually wore a red robe and swaggered in with a smile on his face.    

Lin Huaian was still young at that time, but he accidentally mentioned it. When Lin Yulong heard the news of his parents' death, he was overjoyed and shouted three times to the heavens, "Heaven's Will!"    

All of these things were engraved in Lin Muyun's heart.    

This was also the reason why he agreed to cooperate with Zhao Su for the time being.    

Even if Zhao Su had wild ambitions, she was still eyeing the Lin's group covetously. However, Zhao Su only wanted money and power. At least, she was not as arrogant and disgusting as Lin Yulong!    

One day, he would make Lin Yulong regret what he did at that time.    

. . .    

In the evening, Lin Muyun received another call from Qin Yuwei.    

"Muyun, did you throw Qin Yihai at the Qin Family's doorstep?"    

"What's wrong?"    

"Yesterday evening, Qin Yihai was covered in blood. He was thrown to the back door of the Qin Family by a group of Black Man. He even peed on Qin Yihai's body. " Qin Yuwei said calmly, "When the Qin Family sent him to the hospital, we found out that Qin Yihai's bones were broken and his brain was seriously injured. He was unconscious. "    

Lin Muyun raised his eyebrows.    

He thought that he had thrown a hot potato at Zhao Su. He did not expect that even if she did not kill Qin Yihai, she still had the ability to disgust the Qin Family.    

She actually let her subordinate pee on Qin Yihai in front of the Qin Family's gate.    

"Did you do it?" Qin Yuwei asked.    

"Half of your cousin's injury was caused by me. " Lin Muyun did not hide anything. "What? You want to take responsibility now?"    

"Puchi. " Qin Yuwei suddenly laughed. "I was just about to invite you out to celebrate when I saw that Qin Yihai's entire body reeked of urine and was dragged into the Qin Family's house. I don't want to say how great it was. I will wait for you at the Blue Mountain coffee shop. See you there. "    

"You. . . "    

Lin Muyun only had the time to say one word before the call ended.    

He shook his head speechlessly.    

Qin Yuwei was still the same. She did not give him a chance to refuse. In any case, the meaning was very clear.    

She wanted him to go before she gave up.    

"Your temper is not gentle at all. How can you marry out?" Lin Muyun sighed and walked out of the villa.    

Very quickly, Lin Muyun appeared in front of the coffee shop.    

It was evening, and the atmosphere in the coffee shop was just right. There were a few couples sitting in twos and threes.    

Lin Muyun saw Qin Yuwei holding her cheeks and sitting on a coffee table by the floor-to-ceiling window. She looked out the window thoughtfully and her eyes were covered with a layer of sadness.    

She was wearing a rose-red dress that accentuated her graceful body, making her skin look as white as snow.    

The collar of the dress was opened very low, and waves were faintly discernible.