Morning, the Heir

Chapter 233: Who is her father?

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Lin Xiaomi really couldn't believe her ears, Jiang Hui actually found the presidential palace

Seeing that her expression was wrong, Leng Yihuang asked in a low voice, "Whose phone is it?"

Jiang Hui disturbed the president's wife, and Lin Xiaomi didn't know how to talk to him.

"It's a call from the presidential palace, saying... Jiang Hui disturbed the president's wife and asked me to go back and take her away."

Lin Xiaomi really had the feeling that she was going crazy. She never dreamed that Jiang Hui would dare to find the presidential palace, so she couldn't see her living well

Leng Yihuang immediately called back to ask her clearly, and then took her back to the presidential palace.

Lin Xiaomi was a little anxious, pulled Wen Xiao and said with a smile: "We will contact you again in two days."

Wen Xiaoxiao saw that her face was not right, so she didn't ask her, but ran back to the kitchen and took out her special chili sauce for her.

This was their favorite food in their dormitory before, Wen Xiaoxiao's unique skill!

"Aren't you too hungry for a long time? I made some for you."

Lin Xiaomi glanced at Liang Yin, shook Wen Xiaoxiao's hand worriedly, and then got into the car.

Leng Yihuang saw that her face was a little dark, and pinched her face with a smile: "It's okay, don't worry, if a woman can mess around in the presidential palace, then the presidential palace would have ceased to exist."

He wanted to tell her that Jiang Hui wouldn't cause him any trouble, so don't worry.

Hearing this, Lin Xiaomi's face softened a little.

When they arrived at the Presidential Palace, Cheng Min and Cheng Jie had already left. When Steward Chen saw Leng Yihuang's car, he rushed up to meet him.

"Master."

"Where's grandma?"

"The president's wife is resting upstairs." Chen Zhong thought for a while, and then said, "I'm a little angry."

As soon as the two entered, they saw Jiang Hui and Lan Xinyue sitting on the sofa.

Jiang Hui had been sitting in fear, and finally saw Lin Xiaomi: "Xiaomi! You are finally back."

Lin Xiaomi looked at her coldly, and frowned: "Who told you to come here? What else do you want me for?"

Jiang Hui's eyes turned red when she heard the words: "I don't worry about you coming to Kyoto alone. I just want to see you, but your phone has been disconnected."

"Look at me?" Lin Xiaomi really heard the most ridiculous joke: "What's so interesting about me? When did you care about me so much?"

Jiang Hui held her hand: "How is the injury on your leg? Has it healed?"

Lin Xiaomi looked at the worried look in her eyes, and gently pushed her hand away.

Jiang Hui looked very embarrassed. She always took care of herself, but today she looked like she was nearly ten years old.

The wrinkles at the corners of the eyes are deeper, the skin is not as supple as before, the clothes on the body are also wrinkled, and the trouser legs are still dirty.

When she came to Kyoto from Liancheng, she kept saying that she was worried about her. If this was before, she would not have the slightest doubt, and would definitely be overjoyed.

But now, after going through so many things, she really couldn't believe that Jiang Hui cared about her so much.

In Jiang Hui's heart, her daughter should be far less important than her interests.

"You've seen it now, I'm fine, you can go." Lin Xiaomi's heart turned cold, and she really didn't want to be cheated by her again.

I don't even want to be immersed in false family affection.

Jiang Hui's face turned slightly pale: "I... my wallet was stolen when I came here, and now I have no money with me."

Lan Xinyue was almost done watching, and while flipping through the magazine, she said disdainfully: "I really can't believe that there are still such daughters in this world. If my Jiaojiao is so unfilial, I will simply strangle her to death." she!"

Jiang Hui quickly waved her hands, as if she was willing to swallow her anger for her daughter: "I don't care about Xiaomi, it's my fault. I shouldn't have come here, so I'm leaving now."

Jiang Hui walked out as she spoke, but Lan Xinyue stopped her: "Aren't you short of money? Where can you go like this? Butler Chen, get some money from her."

Lan Xinyue's tone was as if she was begging for food.

Lin Xiaomi blushed immediately.

Leng Yihuang hugged her into his arms, comforted her silently, and mockingly said to Lan Xinyue: "You better save yourself, when will it be your turn to take care of my Leng Yihuang's family affairs."

Lan Xinyue was used to being choked by him, and she was not angry: "This is what mother meant."

Leng Yihuang was too lazy to talk to her at this time, and whispered to Lin Xiaomi: "Send her back to Liancheng or find a place to live first, let's leave here first."

Lin Xiaomi nodded with a pale face.

"Son-in-law." In desperation, Jiang Hui called out the name in her heart, and said a little embarrassedly when she opened her mouth: "I have lost all my identity documents, and I may not be able to leave the capital for the time being."

Lan Xinyue sneered: "Mrs. Lin, you can eat and talk nonsense, you don't have your son-in-law here, and their so-called marriage is invalid."

Jiang Hui's eyes widened, and she looked at Lin Xiaomi in disbelief.

Lin Xiaomi felt powerless all over her body. She had already suffered enough, and now, there might be no room for her in the presidential palace.

Not wanting to embarrass Leng Yihuang, Lin Xiaomi wants to leave here as soon as possible.

Just as they were about to turn around and leave, a voice sounded from upstairs: "Yi Huang, come up!"

It was Yin Xuerui, who walked out at some point.

The sharp eyes fell on Lin Xiaomi with displeasure. If she still ignored Lin Xiaomi before, now she is full of disgust.

"You go up first, I'll take her away." Lin Xiaomi's face turned slightly pale, and she stretched out her hand to push him.

"Let Ah Xing drive, I'll pick you up later, eh?" Leng Yihuang touched her soft and cool face, and kissed her on the cheek: "Don't think wildly, I'm here."

Lin Xiaomi felt like screaming and venting, she nodded, turned and walked out, Jiang Hui quickly followed.

In the car, Jiang Hui said apologetically, "Xiaomi, did mom cause you trouble? I'm sorry, I shouldn't be going to the presidential palace, but I really can't get in touch with you."

"Well, what did the second lady mean when she said that your marriage to your son-in-law is invalid?"

Lin Xiaomi couldn't bear to look at her, and smiled angrily: "It means that we are not husband and wife, and I am not Mrs. Leng at all, so don't expect to be able to climb up to Leng Yihuang and enjoy the glory and wealth. Even the airfare was wasted.”

Jiang Hui blushed, feeling a little unnatural when she was told what was on her mind: "Aren't you married? Why aren't you husband and wife?"

She asked, and suddenly thought of another question: "By the way, I seemed to see Bai Ruoxin here the night before yesterday. What is her relationship with her son-in-law? Did she come with her parents? Who is her father?"