Chapter 1664 But That's What You Did!

last night and hadn't returned all day.The wife hasn't eaten or drunk anything in the room. This can't go on, alas.Half an hour later, the night owl returned to the villa.He strode up the stairs with...The night owl felt a pang of guilt in his heart and explained in a low voice, "Before I found you, I kept her locked up for a while. Later, she ran away to find your father, which is why I didn't tell you."

Lin Jinran was stunned, "What did she want with my father"

Revenge.

Lin Jinran was taken aback for a moment, but quickly understood the reason why Ye Xiao said that.

Xu Rong-hua's current situation is partly due to Lin Zhigang.

She had lost everything. Lin Zhigang not only got married for the third time, but also had a son who could inherit the family business.

Shi Ronghua hated Lin Zhigang and wanted revenge. She wanted to ruin him, and it was only natural for her to have such thoughts.

Lin Jinran doesn't care how Xu Ronghua treats Lin Zhigang. Even if Lin Zhigang is her biological father, what he did to her mother and to her is enough for Lin Jinran to have no father-daughter feelings for Lin Zhigang.

She was just disappointed, and the night owl secretly hid this matter.

He knew very well that she was eager to catch Xu Rong Hua for revenge on her mother.

She also told him, asking him to help catch Xu Ronghua.

But he chose to conceal Xu Rong's whereabouts. If it wasn't for her seeing Xu Rong today and bringing it up, he was going to keep it a secret from her forever

At this moment, Lin Jinyan was saddened. It was difficult for her to convince herself.

Lin Jin was reddened with anger, his voice each word a sharpened blade as he questioned, "So, in your eyes, waiting for Xu Ronghua to take revenge on Lin Zhigang, reaping the benefits like a fisherman, is more important than me seeking out my mother's killer"ustn't run away secretly again.""Ye Xiao, I..." Lin Jinran looked into the man's deep eyes, seeing her own reflection within them. She felt a mix of fear, uneasiness, and moving tenderness, leaving he...