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Chapter 148 The freedom of money

"Clang!"

A cane swept across the things on the table, and the precious antique fell to the ground, turning into a pile of debris.

Bai Lin wrapped her hands around her chest, leaned against the side, staring at the angry Zhang Guodong coldly, feeling a little impatient.

It was already two o'clock in the middle of the night, and she was the only one who was with him now. Why did she suffer from the anger of this old man?

Instead of suffering from him, it is better to stay by Mr. Wang's side.

"Go! Pour me a glass of water!"

After venting enough, Zhang Guodong sat down with a crutch and gave a gloomy command.

Bai Lin changed into a submissive look, handed a glass of water obediently, sat beside him, and laughed sweetly: "Dr. Zhang, drink a glass of water to relieve his breath."

"Get out! If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have suffered such humiliation!" He raised his hand and slapped Bai Lin in the face and knocked her to the ground.

The boiling boiling water poured on her body, making her tremble for a few times. Her proud white skin soon became blisters.

Bai Lin covered her face and sat on the ground silently. Thinking of the inhuman torture he had brought her to her every night, she wanted to peel the old man in front of her and get cramps.

She gritted her teeth and almost wanted to have an attack. She finally trembled all over and endured it hard. Seeing Zhang Guodong tremblingly get up, walking towards her while untiing her belt, she immediately knew that he was going to force her to do that disgusting thing again.

Bai Lin thought of the child who was playing games in the next room, and suddenly covered her face and cried sharply.

The night-

The sharp sound accompanied by lightning outside the window passed through Zhang Guoguo's room. He raised his head in horror, his little face pale and threw away the game console in his hand, jumped off the chair quickly, and ran towards the lighted room.

When he was about to reach Zhang Guodong's door, he heard a clearer cry. In the quiet night, the sound was creepy, as if it was a shrill person.

"Young Master!" In the aisle, the servant rushed over and picked him up, "Young Master, I'll take you back to your room to sleep."

"Let me go!" He struggled hard, bit the servant's shoulder, and pushed open the door desperately and shouted, "Grandpa, don't bully Aunt Bai!"

Unexpectedly, Zhang Guoguo would appear. Zhang Guodong was shocked and quickly pulled up the chain of his pants. Suddenly, his lower body was stuck with a zipper. He screamed in pain, and he knelt on the ground with his lower body covered his lower body and sweated coldly.

Seeing this, Bai Lin quickly got up and ran away. When she went out in a hurry, she caught the asthma medicine on the table to treat Zhang Guodong. While no one was paying attention, she grabbed the medicine without hesitation and hid it. She ran farther and farther with her barefoot, as if she could leave the nightmare behind.

Zhang Guodong was slumped on the ground, so painful that he couldn't breathe. He slowly stretched out his hand and made an intermittent hoarse sound towards the cabinet where the medicine was being placed.

"Pharm...give me medicine..."

Zhang Guoguo was stunned for a moment and cried loudly: "Come on the way! Come on the way!"

But his cry was soon buried in the thunder, and no one could hear it.

"Grandpa, don't be afraid! Guoguo will get the medicine now!" He wiped his tears hard, quickly brought a bench, and stood up staggeringly, trying to find medicine for treating asthma.

"Guoguo...Little...Be careful..." Zhang Guodong gasped quickly, staring at the small back with nostalgic eyes.

Medicine...where is there medicine...

Zhang Guoguo cried and flipped. After a long time, she finally found a medicine. He jumped out of the chair happily and ran towards the old man on the ground. He staggered and flew out and fell to the ground.

It's empty.

He was stunned and was about to cry out loud, but suddenly he found that the room was very quiet, as if one person was missing.

"grandfather……"

He rubbed over in fear and pushed Zhang Guodong with a crying voice. His thin body was still warm, but he looked particularly stiff.

Zhang Guoguo sat on the ground and cried desperately.

"Grandpa! Grandpa, don't scare Guoguo! Grandpa, don't you want Guoguo anymore!"

However, no matter how he cried, the man who controlled everything in the Zhang family could no longer come back.

More than ten years later, the former servant of the Zhang family still remembered how the ambulance was parked at the door of the Zhang family and how it moved Zhang Guodong's body up on that chaotic rainy night.

Zhang Guodong's mistress, Miss Bai Lin, was barefoot and wearing a white dress, standing in the heavy rain like a ghost, staring at the ambulance away, wet all over.

The expression on her face looked like crying, but when she saw it carefully, it looked like a strange smile.

It was also on the same night that in the crazy heavy rain, Zhang Guoguo, the only child of the Zhang family, completely disappeared from the Zhang family.

No one knows where he went.

Zhang Guodong's death caused a lot of storms in City A. People focused all their attention on the mistress of the Zhang family. Everyone wanted to know who would be the final inheritance right of such a huge amount of inheritance.

No one knew that shortly after Zhang Guodong's death, the mistress of the Zhang family had secretly interviewed a lawyer who handled the property for Zhang Guodong.

No one knows what kind of agreement Bai Lin and the lawyer reached during the two hours of being alone.

But a few months later, the result that followed had already announced everything to people silently, and all the Zhang family's property was inherited by Bai Lin.

because--

The mistress claimed that she was pregnant and was Zhang Guodong's child.

The struggle for wealthy families is far more complicated than imagined. The only one who writes history in the end will be the winner.

Everyone shut up tactfully, and most people were even full of envy.

In the empty villa, all the original servants of the Zhang family moved out one after another with their luggage. The new mistress of this house asked the Feng Shui master to calculate. She is now pregnant and will be unlucky to serve the servants who have been tainted with the aura of dead people.

In addition to the servants of this house, there are all the decorations.

From now on, everything here will belong to Bai Lin.

She finally got everything she dreamed of, wealth, status, and freedom.

Bai Lin slowly walked down the stairs, looked at the magnificent villa, and couldn't help but want to laugh proudly.

She walked into the hall, looked at the scenery in the garden, remembered the torture the old man had given her during his lifetime, and smiled slightly.

I'm afraid even he didn't expect that he had worked hard for a long time, but in the end he would get her better.

"Madam, a Mr. Wang came outside and asked to see you." The new servant was a country girl named Xiaoqin. She looked pretty and was timid when she saw anyone.

"Let him come in." Bai Lin sat slowly on the bench, admiring the newly made nails leisurely.

When Mr. Wang walked to the garden, he saw Bai Lin wearing a red slim dress at a glance. The fabric close to her body wrapped her body in a delicate and elegant way, looking particularly charming.

She seemed to be doing really well.

There is a rumor outside that she has the old guy's child, and those who don't know what he believes, but who is he? After so many years of being under Zhang Guodong, he has sent so many women to him. None of them said he could do it, let alone give birth to a child at the age of 60.

Thinking of this woman's slutty spirit under a man before, I still don't know who this is in her belly.

Mr. Wang yelled, walked up with a smile on his face, and sat down next to her.

"Linlin, I've been a little busy these days. I went abroad for a job. I didn't expect so many things to happen. Now, you are pregnant and there is no one to take care of you. Why not, you should come back to me."

Bai Lin sneered and said, "This dead pig head is really a good plan."

She glanced at him sideways and laughed sweetly.

"What is Mr. Wang saying? What would others think if you pick me up?"

Mr. Wang pulled his tie with righteousness, and his face was full of determination.

"I don't care what others think. In short, as a man, I can't let you live alone."

"Lonely and lonely?" Bai Lin smiled, stood up gently, covered her slightly raised belly, raised her eyebrows slightly, and chuckled, "I am rich and powerful now, everything is good, and there is no better life than now. I will not go back. As for you, it would be better to mess with me less. Don't forget that if you want to survive in City B, you have to rely on the companies that the Zhang family rents to you every year."

Mr. Wang was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that Bai Lin didn't even have any old feelings.

"You... Linlin, have you forgotten that when you were out of breath, who promoted you to meet Zhang Guodong? You must not forget your roots!" He shook his head with heartache.

It would be fine if I didn't mention it, but when I mentioned this, Bai Lin felt endless resentment. She used the excuse of being uncomfortable, staring at him leaving with a sneer, raising her hand and making a phone call.

Mr. Wang hit a nail in the Zhang family and felt very uncomfortable. He cursed and went to the bar to find a woman to vent his anger.

More than ten minutes later, Mr. Wang, who had been drunk, hugged his female companion and entered the bathroom. As soon as he took off the woman's clothes impatiently, he was pressed to the ground by a group of thugs rushing in and punched and kicked.

Mr. Wang hugged his head and cried, and was beaten until his front teeth fell off, his mouth was covered in blood.

"Warning you, when you go to the Zhang family to cause trouble, it will not be your tooth that will be lost!" Before leaving, the thug kicked him in the face and warned viciously.

"No...No...I promise not..." Mr. Wang begged repeatedly.

In the villa, Bai Lin, who was sitting leisurely on the bench and drinking coffee, received the call and showed a comfortable smile.

She stood up gently and called Xiaoqin with brisk steps.

"Let's go, I'm in a good mood today, accompany me to the mall to buy some clothes."

It seems so different to have money and not money in this city.

In the past, Bai Lin always used to be an accessory to enter and exit these luxury stores with various men, but now it is different. She no longer needs to spend money on others' faces.

For her, the numbers on those tags are nothing more than the difference between a few more and a few less.

"I want this, this, and that one." She pointed to a few clothes casually and said without changing her face.

Xiaoqin held the shopping bag in a dumbfounded manner and stammered in dissuasion.
Chapter completed!
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