"You keep saying she's your mother, but you can't see how good your sister is. Well, she's really your mother's good daughter!" Ling Guozhi said angrily and rushed into the room. After a while, he took out a photo album.

Ling Yiran was stunned. This photo album is... her mother's photo album. There are many photos of her and her mother in it!

As a result, Ling Guozhi took out a lighter and lit the photo album, "Since you don't want to see your sister well, then I don't think there is any need to give you this photo album, and your mother wouldn't want a daughter like you!"

The album caught fire, and Ling Guozhi threw the ignited album directly on the tiled floor.

Ling Yiran almost screamed, and directly pulled up his sleeves to pat the burning flames desperately.

You can't burn it, you can't!

These are the memories her mother gave her! They are her thoughts and cannot be burned like this!

Ling Yiran didn't even know how long she screamed unconsciously. She just kept slapping the burning flames with both hands. She didn't even care when the flames burned her hands, she just tried desperately to put out the flames.

Like a madman!

Her appearance frightened Ling Guozhi, Fang Cui'e and Ling Luoyin.

Finally, when the fire was extinguished, Ling still looked at the burned photo album and realized that his face was already full of tears.

She staggered, took the photo album into her arms, raised her eyes and looked coldly at the man in front of her who she should call her father.

This man, even the relics of his wife who had promised to stay together for a lifetime... could be treated so casually. Her mother was no longer in his heart.

The so-called love, it turns out that with the passage of time, even that little nostalgia is gone.

The delicate and elegant face was stained with tears, but those almond-shaped eyes were looking at the other person coldly.

Ling Guozhi was a little frightened by his daughter's look, but he still maintained his dignity and said, "You... who told you to look at your own father like this? I will burn this photo album if I want to.

So what!"

Ling Yiran suddenly laughed, but her eyes became even colder, "If mom is still alive now, she will definitely think about why she married you and you are such a bastard!"

"Is this what you should say?" Ling Guozhi was so angry that he directly raised his hand and slapped Ling Yiran hard on the face.

Ling Yiran was beaten so hard that she staggered back a few steps before she managed to regain her balance. The broken photo album was still held tightly in her arms.

"You are not worthy of being her husband! If you had any feelings for her, you wouldn't burn this photo album!" Ling still said sarcastically.

She staggered around, holding the photo album in her hands, and walked out of Ling's house step by step.

The three people in the room looked at each other.

"Why did you burn it like this? What if she didn't put out the fire at that time and it really burned and burned her. Isn't this a life-threatening matter?" Fang Cui'e said with lingering fear.

"It's so easy to get burned." Ling Guozhi was still angry, feeling that his dignity as a father had been violated by his daughter, "If she really gets burned, it's her own fault!"

"But isn't she with Yi Jinli now? Do you think she will file a complaint with Yi Jinli and then take revenge on us or something?" Fang Cui'e said worriedly.

"How dare she!" Ling Guozhi glared and said, "No matter what, I am her father, so I want to take revenge? If she really dares to take revenge, I will prevent her from finding her mother's grave for the rest of her life!"

Ling Luoyin on the side lowered her head, her eyes flashed slightly, she was regretful, why didn't the fire just burn Ling Yiran!
Chapter completed!