C3 Merciless husband 1

Feng Jing relied on her amazing belly to enter the Lin Family's mansion.

Today, Cheng Tian painting rested for the night. Due to being drunk, he slept until ten in the morning. When he woke up, he could hear the sounds of laughter downstairs.

She washed herself clean, changed her clothes, and walked out of the bedroom. From afar, she could hear Lin Ting's laughing voice, "Mom, do you think sister-in-law is pregnant with a son or a daughter? I guess it's a big fat kid. "

Sister-in-law, who is Lin Ting calling sister-in-law?

The Sky Painting sped up her pace, and then she saw Feng Jing, who was sitting on the living room's sofa on the first floor, nestling beside Lin Yuan.

Obviously, the 'sister-in-law' that Lin Ting was referring to was not the painting of heaven, but Feng Jing.

Tian Hua's legs were frozen on the spiral staircase, unable to move.

Being so arrogant could be considered one of the best in the world.

"Sky Painting, come here." Madam Lin suddenly called towards the spiral staircase.

Sky Painting was startled. He walked to Madam Lin's side and sat down, feeling anxious.

Madam Lin took her hand, and stared at Feng Jing as she said each word, "Miss Feng, you said that you were pregnant. Who can prove that a child is the origin? A vain woman like you must be more than one man, right? Even if the child was of the origin, he shouldn't hope to marry into the Lin Clan on his mother's authority, because the Lin Clan already had this wife, Heaven Painting. "If you are confident that this child belongs to the Lin Family, then you can bear the child with ease. The Lin Family will not treat you unfairly, and other than the position of Young Mistress of the Lin Family, you can have anything else."

Madam Lin's words were nothing more than a calming pill. Heaven's Painting was slightly more at ease.

"Mom, I'm sure the baby is mine." Lin Yuan was dissatisfied.

Feng Jing choked with sobs, "Aunt, Source and I are truly in love. Other than him, I have no other man. I swear."

"If you really love each other, can you destroy other people's family?"

"But I'm pregnant."

"The Lin Family doesn't need a slut to pass on their generations, don't even think about threatening me with pregnancy."

"Bitch?" Lin Yuan sneered, his mocking gaze sweeping across the Sky Painting, "Speaking of being unrestrained, I'm afraid no one can compare to the seemingly dignified and elegant Miss Cheng."

The face of Heaven's Painting instantly flushed red.

She knew that Lin Yuan was referring to the matter where she tried to seduce him last night.

Last night, he was really drunk, which was why he dared to do such a bold thing. Now that he thought about it, he regretted it immediately.

"Mom, didn't you always want to hug your grandson? Why did you chase Sister-in-law away? " Lin Ting didn't understand.

"Lin Ting, you have made sure of me. Heaven Painting is your sister-in-law." Madam Lin suddenly stood up from the sofa. "Miss Feng, I've made myself clear. The Lin Family will not treat you unfairly when the child is born, but don't daydream about marrying into the Lin Family anymore. Leave the family immediately."

With that, Lady Lin went upstairs.

There were four youths left on the sofa staring at each other. Lin Ting looked at Sky Painting and said coldly: "Don't think that you can firmly occupy Young Mistress He's position with the support of your mother. If you can't give birth, you will be kicked out sooner or later. Just wait and see."

This point was acknowledged by Heaven Painting, the most important thing to a rich family was to receive her from the sect. That was why Lin Yuan refused to give her a chance to become pregnant.

Feng Jing was in Lin Yuan's embrace, her eyes filled with tears.

Lin Yuan stroked her hair and comforted her gently, "Don't worry, I will definitely give you a name."

As he said this, he shot a cold glance in the direction of the painting.

"Jing, don't be sad, I'll help you convince my mom." Lin Ting patted Feng Jing's shoulder as she confidently promised.

Feng Jing wiped away the tears on her face and looked at her with grievance. "But Aunt has made it very clear that she only recognizes paintings."

"She thinks that the painting is obedient. If she knew that the painting wasn't as good as she had imagined, would she still like her?"

"What do you mean?"

"What my mother hates most are bad friends and women who destroy other people's families." Lin Ting faintly smiled, her eyes full of craftiness.

"But Cheng Tian painting rarely comes into contact with other men."

"That will depend on your ability." Lin Ting smiled again: "It can't be that you can't even handle such a small matter, right? Then how can you marry my brother? "

Feng Jing thought for a while with her mouth half open, as if she understood something.

"I understand, thank you." she said gratefully.

"You don't have to thank me. Since my brother asked me to help him get rid of Cheng Tian painting, I will do my best to help him." If there's anything I can do for you, just call me. "

"OK."

The sky painting was reading a book on the balcony of the bedroom, the golden sunlight shining on her body, warm and soft.

If it weren't for the fact that he had something on his mind, it would have been a very beautiful and pleasant afternoon.

She tried to open her eyes, but the handwriting was still blurry.

Just as he was about to close the book and get up, he heard a series of steady footsteps from behind him. The footsteps got closer and closer until they finally stopped at a place less than a meter away from her.

She didn't even turn her head around as she lightly said, "If Young Master Lin is here to discuss divorce, then I won't mention it anymore. I don't want to waste each other's time."

"Cheng Tian painting!" Lin Yuan angrily grabbed her lower jaw and lifted it, forcing her to meet his gaze. He gritted his teeth and asked, "What do you want?"

"Anything but a divorce." She smiled stubbornly.

"You lunatic! "Crazy woman!" Lin Yuan ruthlessly shook her off, "Do you think you can just stay in the Lin Family and die? Are you going to waste it? "Alright, I have plenty of time to waste with you. Let's see who can't afford to waste it first. When you want to get a divorce, you won't even have the chance!"

"Don't worry, I'll never divorce you."

"Let's wait and see!" Lin Yuan threw down those words, turned around and angrily left her bedroom.

He originally thought that he would not see Lin Yuan for a long time, but when he got off work the next day, he saw Lin Yuan's car waiting by the roadside.

Cheng Tian Painting did not think that Lin Yuan's arrival would be a good thing, but after a moment of hesitation, she still walked up to him, opened the door and sat in the front passenger seat. Her mocking gaze swept across his handsome face, "I wonder what surprise Young Master Lin wants to give me this time?"

Lin Yuan turned his head and glanced at her, saying in a friendly tone, "Mom bought this movie ticket and wants me to take you to see it."

So that's how it was!

This was something that Madam Lin often did.

In order to ease their relationship, Madam Lin would occasionally create opportunities for them to be alone together. It was just that most of the time, Lin Yuan would just ignore them.

Was it because of Feng Jing, specifically trying to please her mother? No matter what, Cheng Tian Painting still decided to accept Madam Lin's arrangement. It was her dream to cultivate feelings for Lin Yuan.

What surprised her was that not only did Lin Yuan accompany her to the movies, he even treated her to a supper and drank wine with her with great interest.

The beer went down his throat, cool and soothing, and the painting quickly got a little drunk.

Faintly, Tian Hua guessed that Lin Yuan was making a silent apology to her for what happened yesterday. If so, she had already forgiven him, she had truly forgiven him.

But unfortunately, every time, she was able to guess the beginning, but she would never be able to guess the ending …