Chapter Eighty-Seven: Here Comes the Trash

"I'm back." The man slumped on the couch greeted her.

A scorching smell rushed into the noses of the three of them, and after seeing the scene inside, Lin Chutong's eyes suddenly widened.

There are indeed people in it, but it's not Aunt Qiao, it's someone she won't forgive no matter how long it takes.

Her father, to be precise, was her mother-killing enemy, Yang He.

She will never forget her mother's expression when she knew that the man she loved had cheated on her for ten years.

Her mother Lin Ji'an is a standard lady, since Lin Chutong remembers, Lin Ji'an has always been gentle and elegant, even if she is responsible for others, she just laughs and never resents others.

According to Lin Chutong's grandfather, Lin Maogong, the first pot of gold he got from picking up waste when he was seven years old was donated to the women begging next to the school at that time.

Lin Ji'an never used the Lin family's money, and all her donations were earned by herself, which made Lin Chutong admire it very much.

is such a good old man, but the world has not given her the harmonious life she deserves.

She married Yang He, a scumbag, although Yang He said that he went to the Lin family, but Lin Ji'an did not look down on him at all, and the love in her life was basically given to Yang He except for her father and Lin Chutong.

Even if Yang He will use the money on Lin Zhen'an's bank card privately, she will not say anything, even if Yang He will commit domestic violence against Lin Zhen'an after drinking, she will not have a word of dissatisfaction.

Lin Ji'an loves Yang He deeply, it seems that she has only loved such a person in her life.

But this marriage was not allowed by Lin Maogong, so Lin Chutong would have the surname Lin Zhen'an, instead of following his father's surname like others.

However, in the ninth year of Lin Ji'an's birth of Lin Chutong, Lin Ji'an, who took Lin Chutong to participate in the art exhibition, went home early and saw Yang He exercising on the bed, and naturally there was another woman under him - Qin Rou.

When he heard that Yang He had been with Qin Rou for more than ten years, Lin Ji'an didn't show any anger, Lin Chutong knew that she was angry, but Lin Ji'an's sadness seemed to overcome anger.

"Please get out." Lin Ji'an said that her love has been a joke for more than a decade.

The two divorced as a matter of course, and after that, Lin Ji'an fell ill, and soon after......

She passed away.

Lin Chutong thought that she would never see Yang He again, a scumbag in her life, but she still underestimated the drama of this world.

Yang He not only lived in the Lu Mansion with a swagger, he also brought Qin Rou and the children of the two of them.

That child Lin Chutong had never seen it before, but she looked as old as her, at this moment she was lying on Grandpa Lu's massage chair, enjoying the service of the massage chair, as for Qin Rou, she was choked by the smoke from the kitchen and walked out, only then did she see the three people standing at the door.

"Who did I say, it turned out to be Miss Lin, I didn't know how to come in after the door was open for so long, what a waste of electricity." Qin Rou said in a strange manner.

"People are rich and capricious, and this electricity bill is also paid by others, what are you worried about." Yang He opened a can of beer, changed his position and was paralyzed, his foot touched the garbage thrown under the coffee table, he frowned, and beckoned Lin Chutong to signal her over,

"Lin Chutong, you came back just in time to clean up the garbage at Dad's feet."

"Who let you live in?"

Lin Chutong took a deep breath and warned herself to calm down, she pushed Grandpa Lu in, and Lu Yunian stared coldly at the three people who occupied his house.

"Does it matter? You're not going to watch your dear dad live on the streets, are you? Lin Chutong, you won't be so uneducated, right? Yang He pretended to be pitiful.

"Your father and I are not old or young, and there is a large family to take care of, what's wrong with giving us this place, we can live comfortably, anyway, isn't Lu Yunian rich, wouldn't it be good if you lied to him and asked him to buy you another set."

"This massage chair is also given to others, right? Anyway, Chu Yu is so cute, and my sister is so kind, I will definitely agree, right? Yang Chuyu, who was sitting on the massage chair, said coquettishly to Lin Chutong.

"Remember to pay the utility bill when you leave, there is still garbage at the door, you throw it away, and you don't send it if you walk slowly." Qin Rou waved her hand at Lin Chutong and motioned for her to get out of here.

Lin Chutong asked Lu Yunian to take care of Grandpa Lu, and walked slowly to Yang He's side and looked at him condescendingly.

"Pick up trash, huh? Come. Yang He raised his chin and motioned for her to continue.

Lin Chutong glanced at the coffee table and saw the ashtray that was already full on it, she picked up the ashtray expressionlessly, walked to Yang Chuyu's side, pinched her face, poured all the ashes into it, and before the other party could react, she had already pinched Yang Chuyu's mouth to prevent her from spitting out the ashes.

"Lin Chutong, what are you doing?!" Yang He jumped up from the sofa in shock.

"I'm glad you have the face to ask me what I'm doing." Lin Chutong clenched his fist with one hand and punched her in Yang Chuyu's stomach,

"Didn't you tell me to throw out the trash, I had a good one to put in the trash."

Lin Chutong's tone and eyes are not like the good girl in Yang He's memory.

Yang Chuyu opened his teeth and claws to let Lin Chutong let go of herself, Lin Chutong glanced at Yang Chuyu's flushed face, and then let go of the hand holding her mouth, and after she spit out the cigarette ash in her mouth, before she could open her mouth to scold, Lin Chutong pulled her collar and dragged her down from the massage chair.

"Lin Chu Tong !!" Qin Rou couldn't stand it anymore, she pushed Lin Chutong away and comforted her baby daughter in her arms.

"How can you do this to your sister!"

"Sister? I don't remember when I had a sister, and my dear mother couldn't give birth to such a dog. Lin Chutong signaled Lu Yunian, who wanted to come over, not to come, she could handle it herself.

"She's still a child! How can you be so vicious! ”

"Kid?" Lin Chutong thought it was funny, "She's not much younger than me, right?" Two years old? One year old? I guess it's a few months, after all, canines give birth very quickly, don't they? ”

"In addition, I don't know if you've ever heard such a sentence, if you don't treat her as a human being when you are a child, she won't be able to be a human being when she grows up, so she must be talking about this guy, right?"

"What did you say?!" Qin Rou stood up and wanted to reason with Lin Chutong, "It's really worthy of being a child born of Lin Ji'an's shitty thing, a child who is not raised by a father is uneducated!" Since you like your mother so much, why don't you go down to accompany ......"

"Smack"

Qin Rou's words were interrupted by a slap, and the person who did it was Lin Chutong.