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Chapter 532

At this moment, Li Hanxuan was completely awake.

Grandpa wants to keep what he has done in the Li Group and will leave no room for it.

He selfishly wants him to regret his whole life and end up living a life worse than death.

Li Hanxuan sneered.

His father chose to commit suicide by jumping into the sea because he was fed up with the hell-like family like the Li family.

"In those years when I learned the false truth, I hated Lin Yiran and the Lin family. You were only focused on completing your own conspiracy, so why did you ever think about my pain in those years?" Li Hanxuan tried his best to control it.

Controlling my emotions, I gradually learned the truth, but my voice was still trembling uncontrollably.

He felt an unprecedented sense of desolation.

The death of parents, the death of children, and the departure of Lin Yiran.

It was all a calculated conspiracy of the gray-haired old man in front of me.

Mr. Li coughed a few times and looked very unhappy: "Without my conspiracy, how could we have gotten the Li family to be where they are now?"

"What about Lin Yiran? She poses no threat to you, why did you beat her until she had a miscarriage!" Li Hanxuan gradually raised his voice.

He forcefully swallowed the reasons why his parents died.

But he didn't dare to think that his respected grandfather could be so cruel.

He beat Lin Yiran until she had a miscarriage, and also interrupted the road between him and Lin Yiran!

The grandfather of the Li family held his chest and kept coughing: "Why did you beat her until she miscarried... That child is not yours. If I let her give birth to a bastard, wouldn't it be a joke for outsiders to see the Li family...

..."

"Haha, what a joke? I can tell you clearly that the bastard you keep yelling at is my child. It was you who beat your great-grandson to death with your own hands..." The person in advance has not seen this world yet.

Li Hanxuan's eyes couldn't help but turn red.

His breathing was stagnant, and his face always had a cold look.

Five years.

From the day it happened, Lin Yiran never mentioned to him that the aborted child was beaten to death by his respected grandfather!

Li Hanxuan felt a stinging pain in his chest and turned around and walked towards the window.

He seemed to be able to feel how humblely Lin Yiran would beg him to let his child go when his grandfather hit him in the stomach with a cane...

For him and their children, Lin Yiran would not care about her ridiculous dignity.

What's the point of begging?

But she begged again and again, but got nothing in exchange...

In exchange, the child she tried her best to protect was miscarried.

The result is that before his body recovers, he has to leave his hometown and go abroad to escape.

In exchange, I had to face all the grief alone.

"Is that child really yours?" Grandpa Li's family was just slightly stunned when he heard the child's true life experience.

He remembered that Bai Jingrou took out an abortion agreement signed by Li Hanxuan himself...

It seems that he also fell into this woman's conspiracy.

Then he put away the emotion on his face.

No amount of regret can bring back the child who has left this world.

After hearing that the child had completely passed away, Grandpa Li's heart was relieved.

At least it can be proven that Lin Yiran's current child has nothing to do with the Li family.

Mr. Li lay on the bed and took a deep breath. His tone was not the same as before, but he regained his composure: "I will ask Lao Zhao to send some compensation to Lin Yiran."


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