Han Zhuoling continued, "But I can leave the Lian family out."
"Alright, that will be fine." Lian Shitao wiped his face and stood up. "Sorry to disturb you."
Han Zhuoling's face was blank. Lin Liye did not care.
She believed that Han Zhuoling knew where his limit was.
Lian Shitao walked out with a hunched back.
He did not think that Lian Qingyin would provoke Han Zhuoling.
Everything was good until yesterday. Today, suddenly, something this big happened, and he felt that his life had turned dark.
Lian Shitao returned to his car.
Obviously, he would not give up on Lian Qingyin so easily. After all, she was his daughter.
Of course, he would have to watch over her and make sure that she did not dig her own grave.
But he was afraid that he could not watch over her.
So he went to talk to Han Zhuoling beforehand.
He believed that Han Zhuoling would keep his promise.
