The anger flickering in Lin Chutong's eyes was about to erupt.

"I don't have a culture and it's not the turn of a junior to judge, what's the matter, after Yang He and my mother divorced, you think you are not a junior?"

"You ......"

Qin Rou's eyes widened, her long nails pointed at Lin Chutong, and she said several "you" in a row without any words, Lin Chutong grabbed Qin Rou's hand and broke her fingers in a weird direction, and Qin Rou's entire arm was bent because of the pain.

"I'm sorry, I don't like people pointing at me like that, ah, I'm sorry I forgot, you don't seem to be a person." A smile appeared on Lin Chutong's face, but those eyes were still cold, filled with hatred for the person in front of him.

When the words fell, Qin Rou's finger that Lin Chutong was holding finally made a crisp sound of breaking.

Immediately after that, a piercing scream came out of Qin Rou's throat, and the sound was so sharp that it almost pierced the sky.

But Lin Chutong didn't give her time to wail, and pulled Qin Rou's collar to shorten the distance between the two.

"Remember clearly, my mother is not something you can insult, and my husband and Grandpa Lu are not something you can point fingers at."

"Now, pack up your stuff and get out of here, or I won't mind eating all that garbage."

After that, Lin Chutong let go of Qin Rou's collar, and the latter fell directly to the ground, and Yang He finally reacted at this time, he stopped in front of Qin Rou and Yang Chuyu, raised his hand and was about to slap Lin Chutong, but his hand was finally stopped.

"Get out." Lu Yunian got up from his wheelchair at some point and stood beside Yang He, the height difference between the two was close to twenty centimeters, so that Lu Yunian could look at him condescendingly.

"You dare to let me go?! Lu Yunian, I warn you, I am your father-in-law! As long as I want, Lin Chutong can divorce you at any time! ”

Yang He is not afraid of Lin Chutong at all, judging from the fact that Lin Chutong did not do anything to him, maybe Lin Chutong still has her father in his heart.

And Lin Chutong's appearance and Lin Zhen'an are simply carved out of the same mold, if you discipline them well, maybe......

Yang He thought it was beautiful, but the reality was cruel.

"Foolish years, your feet are not good yet, you sit back first, I can handle it here." Lin Chutong pushed Lu Yunian back into the wheelchair, "In addition, take grandpa and leave for a while......"

"I said Lin Chutong, if you have good food and drink for me, I can forget everything just now, otherwise, you know how powerful I am." Yang He smiled obscenely.

"Your mother's slut never resisted when I did it."

His tone was very proud, as if domestic violence against his wife was a very proud thing.

"Did you hear that, Lin Chu ......?"

"Shut up!"

Yang He's words were interrupted before he could finish speaking, Lin Chutong was extremely angry, her nails were already embedded in the flesh, she riveted her strength, and punched Yang He in the face.

"You're not qualified to call me by name."

Yang He was caught off guard by her, he struggled to get up from the ground, Lin Chutong's knife stabbed down, she was not so angry that she lost her mind, so she didn't stab Yang He on the head, but into his palm.

Lin Chutong forcibly fixed him on the floor, when did Yang He suffer this kind of injury, the huge pain made him unable to pull out the knife, all his strength was used to cry out the pain, and insult Lin Chutong.

There are all kinds of ugly words.

"I told you less, don't mention my mother with your disgusting mouth!" Lin Chutong gave Yang He another punch.

"Hey, trash, do you remember how you used to do it to your mother? Let me help you reminisce. ”

Lin Chutong stood up and stepped on Yang He's arm again and again, Qin Rou and Yang Chuyu, who were kneeling on the side, were both stunned, hugging each other and trembling.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I was wrong...... I'm going to get out of here, please don't fight whine. Yang He's originally good-looking face was twisted together due to pain at the moment, and it became extremely ugly.

"Get out? Do you think I'll let you go so easily? Lin Chutong smiled, that smile was more like a smile of death in Yang He's eyes, it seemed that in the next second, Lin Chutong would take out a pitch-black scythe from behind her and cut off his head.

Or at a very slow pace.

"What the hell do you want!" Yang He was a little broken, his face was snot and tears, and he was extremely disgusting.

If it weren't for the fact that the house he rented before was bought by that cheap woman named Gu Jingyu, how could he come here to provoke Lin Chutong!

"What do I want?" Lin Chutong raised his eyebrows,

"I remember that you seem to like to put the word 'cheap' on your lips, and you always say that about my mother."

"Good...... I was wrong, listen, Lin Chutong, you let me go, I promise never to bother you again. "It was the first time that Yang He was so afraid of a person, and he had never been so afraid when facing Lu Yunian.

Lin Chutong smiled and said nothing, she raised her foot, the shoes on her feet were a little heels, her heels were aimed at Yang He's crotch, and she stepped down.

"Ah!!h

Yang He was dizzy in pain, Lin Chutong was still angry, and his feet rubbed hard.

She could feel that when she rubbed, Yang He's body was in pain to the point of convulsions.

"If you don't want to be like him, pull him out of here." Lin Chutong said to the two people who were trembling on the side.

It seemed that he noticed that there was no sound inside, and Lu Yunian pushed the wheelchair out.

"If you want, I'm sorry to dispose of these people." Lu Yunian took Lin Chutong's hand that was trembling with anger, and looked at her with tenderness in his eyes.

"No, there's no need to get your hands dirty." Lin Chutong took a deep breath, and she told herself to calm down.

Yang He's thing has been scrapped, presumably Qin Rou will find a new man in the near future, a pampered person like Yang Chuyu will naturally not stay by Yang He's side, without money and no one to take care of him, a waste like Yang He will not live long.

"Today, you take grandpa to my house first, and I'll clean up here."

"No, I contacted the previous maids, they will come over to clean up later, you can rest first." Lu Yu said in a young voice soothingly.

He knew that Lin Chutong was in a very bad mood now, more than ten years ago, he saw with his own eyes how Lin Chutong cried until he fainted at Lin Zhen'an's funeral.

Now looking at the murderer who killed his mother, Lin Chutong must have remembered the past again.

In the quiet hall, Lu Lunian could hear Lin Chutong's suppressed cry.

Those tears were not tears of happiness after avenging her mother, but tears of sadness when she remembered her mother again.