After rebirth, I got into the arms of the sickly and charming wife of the chaebol

Chapter 282

Now, I have to find a way to save myself.

Lin Tianba cares most about himself and Lin Jian. She doesn't believe that Lin Tianba will really give up after so many years of relationship.

So, our version t0 Liu Yuemei began to work.

"Lin Tianba, I have been with you for so many years, and you hit me and scold me. Do you know how sad I am?"

Lin Tianba was stunned. He couldn't believe that Liu Yuemei could still say such words at this time?

"You are sad? What about my heart? Who hurt it?"

Liu Yuemei continued to cry: "If it weren't for you, how could I be your mistress? Doesn't this prove that I love you? You said that Xiaojian is not your biological child, but do you know the pain I felt when I gave birth to Xiaojian? You can't understand it at all."

"I am in so much pain, and you still care whether the child is yours? You disappoint me so much. I was really blind to follow you for so many years."

Liu Yuemei was heartbroken, and those who heard it were sad and those who saw it cried.

Lin Tianba was confused, and he began to doubt himself.

Seeing Liu Yuemei crying, the softest part of his heart was touched.

"Yumei...you."

Liu Yuemei cried and complained, and that scene simply rubbed Lin Tianba's dignity on the ground.

"I have suffered so much for you, do you really care whether the child is yours? Is it so important whether it is yours? Hasn't Xiaojian called you dad all these years?"

Lin Tianba felt that his brain was not enough, but he couldn't find any reason to refute.

"Even if Xiaojian is not your son, but putting aside the facts, are you not wrong? If you had married me instead of Su Yanyan from the beginning, how could this happen now?"

"It's all your fault! It's all your fault! It's all your fault!" Liu Yuemei said while punching Lin Tianba's chest with her little fist.

Lin Tianba felt that he was holding back a breath of anger, but what Liu Yuemei said seemed to be right.

If he hadn't been a gigolo like Su Yanyan, he would have been very happy with Liu Yuemei now.

Could it be that I was really wrong?

"I... I want to calm down."

Lin Tianba sat on the ground like a kite with a broken string, unable to come back to his senses for a long time.

At this time, a message came from Liu Yuemei's mobile phone.

[Room 1221, Huafeng Ginza Hotel, the boss is waiting for you, you are really popular now. ]

Liu Yuemei: . . .

[Can't I not go? ]

[Don't think that I can't do anything to you just because your husband knows about you. You owe me so much money. If you become a deadbeat, I can let you stay in jail for life. Do you believe it? Get out of here. ]

[Okay, I know. ]

Liu Yuemei really feels tired. At this point, she must think about the future.

"Then calm down first, husband. I'll go out and calm down too. Actually, you can't be blamed for this. I'm also wrong. I was wrong because I loved you too much and didn't have the heart to tell you. If possible, I think we should sit together and talk after we calm down."

Lin Tianba didn't say anything. He looked at Liu Yuemei with eyes that were almost piercing, but he just held back. Maybe this is the magnanimity that a head of the family should have?

Seeing Liu Yuemei's heartbroken look, he really couldn't bear to continue.

"In fact, we should consider our situation more now. You should go find Xiaoran first. Xiaoran is actually quite pitiful. Being entangled by a crazy woman like Luo Yao, if you have the ability, you should let Xiaoran return to the Lin family."

Liu Yuemei bit her lip and left, leaving Lin Tianba and Lin Jian in the hotel.

Lin Tianba didn't stop her. Maybe they really needed to calm down.

Lin Jian didn't dare to get close to Lin Tianba at all, nor did he dare to curl up on the bed and pretend to be dead. He was afraid that Lin Tianba would go crazy and kill him again.

After all, he was no longer Lin Tianba's biological son, and Lin Tianba had reason to do anything irrational.

Thinking of this, he also hated Liu Yuemei.

He hated Liu Yuemei for leaving him alone here, which was too dangerous.

Dad was not his biological father, mother did not love him, and cousin was also in jail.

His life was really like walking on thin ice.

"Dad, I'll go to accompany mom, I'm afraid she will be sad and can't think straight."

Lin Jian ran away, and Lin Tianba did not make any move to stop him, but he was sad in the room, muttering to himself.

"Am I wrong?"

"Am I really wrong?"

Suddenly, Lin Tianba remembered how he treated Lin Ran over the years, and an inexplicable heartache came over him.

He was so harsh on his biological son, but he always doted on his non-biological son.

Damn it.

Liu Yuemei just wanted to pua herself, she simply didn't treat herself as a human being.

At this timeAt that time, Liu Yuemei sent a message.

[Husband, I will bring you food later, love you. ]

Lin Tianba was stunned for a moment, and then he slowly sighed.

"Hey! Let's just leave it at that. Yuemei is actually not wrong. What more can I ask for to marry such a kind and considerate woman like her?"

Lin Tianba chose to accept it, but he had to accept it more.

Because I have been living like this for so many years, if it suddenly changes now.

Doesn't that mean that I have been wrong all these years?

All my actions towards Lin Ran have really become the actions of a scumbag father?

I can't accept it, I can't accept it.

He, Lin Tianba, must be right, he is the king of the Lin family.

The strong never complain about the environment, they only create rationality, so I, Lin Tianba, am the real strong man.

I want Liu Yuemei, I want my son, and I want to control the rebellious son.

I, Lin Tianba, must be arbitrary for eternity.

"Today, I'm going to ask Lin Ran, that rebellious son, for money and a job. If he doesn't give me money, I'll beat him to death."

There's no point in living anyway. If I really can't live anymore, I'll take my rebellious son with me.

As soon as Lin Tianba left the hotel, he found snowflakes floating in the sky.

This was the first snow in Kyoto.

"God knows my grievances. It's snowing in December."

Lin Tianba stole a butcher knife from the butcher shop in the market, and his lonely figure gradually became smaller as he walked along the snow.

A person can write poems when he is sad and angry, when he is happy, and when he is desperate.

And Lin Tianba, at the most tragic moment, also wrote a poem, and he even read it out loud.

"Rebellious son... I'm going to find you... Kneel down for me."

The weather is cold, and the rebellious son should admit his mistakes.

Lin Tianba dressed tightly and walked alone on the cold street. The occasional whistle reminded him that there are still people in this world who care about him.

The honking sound became more and more frequent and louder. Lin Tianba raised his lips, shouting for his bravery.

Finally, Lin Tianba got beaten.

"You stupid idiot, can't you walk on the sidewalk? Why are you walking on the road? There's a traffic jam."