Urban Unrivaled Soldier King

The child had grown up, and Zhou Yanyan was no longer hiding what had happened back then.

Wen Zhongming loved money, and Zhou Yanyan pitied Long Lin and Wan Rou.

As a result, Zhou Yanyan didn't want to give up on loving Long Lin and Wan Rou. Instead, Wen Zhongming who couldn't stand living in poverty chose to divorce him very quickly.

Fortunately, Wen Zhongming could be considered to be a man in charge. For his own daughter, Wen Pei’er, he had always played the role of a father to Zhou Yanyan.

This kind of life as a fake husband and wife continued until Long Lin and the others were in their first year of high school.

In high school, Long Lin and Wan Rou were both students who lived at school and would only return home once a month. During the winter holidays, Long Lin and Wan Rou also chose to help out with odd jobs and rarely went home.

Furthermore, with Zhou Yanyan's pleas, Wen Zhongming would still cooperate with Zhou Yanyan while the two of them were at home. It was to the extent that Long Lin and Wan Rou never realized that the two of them had divorced long ago.

Following Zhou Yanyan's simple narration, Long Lin couldn't help but feel a burst of heartache.

How could Long Lin not know of Zhou Yanyan's benevolence and consideration?

She was afraid that Long Lin and Wan Rou would know that she had been divorced and would have to rely on their own strength to support her so that they would choose to give up on their studies.

Furthermore, in order to avoid similar situations, Zhou Yanyan had never remarried.

Love without boundaries.

Zhou Yanyan really treated Long Lin and Wan Rou as her children.

… ….

"Mom, don't worry about it. Leave it to me, okay?" Long Lin looked at the dejected Zhou Yanyan, and said seriously.

Zhou Yanyan was silent for a long time, before finally nodding her head, and said seriously: "Lin Er, loving money is human nature, so you shouldn't make things difficult for Zhong Ming, at least, he is still a responsible man."

"Mom, don't worry." Long Lin said with a smile.

Zhou Yanyan nodded slightly and walked out of the room.

Maternal love was priceless.

Zhou Yanyan could never repay her love to Long Lin and Wan Rou.

However, some emotions could be measured using money. Furthermore, to someone like Wen Zhongming who loved money, using money to repay his cooperation was the best way to repay him.

"Teacher Wen, thank you for your cooperation, allowing Wan Rou and I to have a happy home." Long Lin bowed to Wen Zhongming and said seriously, "I understand the principle of repaying a favor with a drop of water."

"You are Long Lin?" Wen Zhongming looked at Long Lin and asked somewhat suspiciously.

"I am Long Lin."

"You've changed so much." Wen Zhongming sighed, "If it were on the street, I wouldn't even recognize you."

Long Lin laughed.

This was the difference.

Zhou Yanyan treated him and Wan Rou as her children and had always kept them in her heart. Thus, even if they hadn't met in seven years, Zhou Yanyan would still be able to recognize him at first glance.

Furthermore, Wen Zhongming had never taken him and Wan Rou seriously, nor did he even consider them to be his relatives.

But no matter what, cooperation was a type of kindness. Otherwise, it was hard to say whether the stubborn Long Lin and Wan Rou would have already dropped out of school.

Long Lin looked at Wen Zhongming, and said seriously, "Let me handle this matter. My mother is tired, and needs to rest."

"Your mother? You have adopted Yanyan as your mother? " Wen Zhongming asked in disbelief.

"Teacher Zhou has given me a great debt of gratitude, which is many times better than abandoning my mother. Why can't I acknowledge her as my mother?"

"Yanyan, Wen Zhongming, you call me that affectionately." The little rich woman stood up and pointed at Wen Zhongming as he roared, "Have you and that yellow faced old lady had yet to have a relationship?"

"How is this possible..."

"Wen Zhongming, I'll tell you." "I won't give that yellow-faced grandma even one day. Right, as well as the seventeen years of rent, I will deduct it from the money spent on the sale of the house."

A dragon has a reverse scale, once touched it will be reversed.

Originally, Long Lin planned to give away half of the property under Zhou Yanyan's name and give it to him for a sum of money to repay his kindness.

But the little rich woman's insults caused Long Lin's face to turn ice-cold.

"We don't welcome you here. Please get out." Long Lin stared at little rich woman and bellowed.

"Who do you think you are?" little rich woman said disdainfully, "Look at you, you poor bastard."

Long Lin laughed coldly, "Who do you think I am, I'm not someone who you can criticize."

"Cut the crap. Let that yellow faced woman sign the contract. I don't have time to waste on poor blabber like you." little rich woman said disdainfully.

"If you dare curse my mom again, don't blame me for being impolite." Long Lin used his cold killing intent to envelop the entire little rich woman, and said coldly: "With things like you, if I want to kill you, it's as easy as turning my hand."

little rich woman felt as though he had fallen into an icy cave, but he mustered the courage in front of him and roared furiously, "Poor bastard, do you know who I am?"

"I'm not interested to know." Long Lin said in disdain, "You aren't worthy of letting this daddy know."

"You …" little rich woman was enraged, "Good, very good. Brat, just you wait, if I don't kill that yellow faced woman today, I won't be called Yu Jiaojiao."

"Jiao Jiao?" Long Lin shook his head, "You should just call me Yu Ren."

"You …" Yu Jiaojiao was enraged to the extreme, she did not bother to argue with Long Lin, took out her cell phone and called.

black astringent, hehe.

Long Lin also ignored the little rich woman, turning to Wen Pei’er and said, "Pei'er, you go back to your room first."

"No." Wen Pei’er shook his head, and said stubbornly: "I cannot let anyone bully my mother."

Treason is youth, filial piety is nature.

Wen Pei’er's stubbornness made him very happy.

"You're so poor, just you wait, there'll be a time when you cry later." After hanging up the phone, Yu Jiaojiao said with an ice-cold expression on her face, "There's also that yellow faced old lady. If she dares to not sign the contract, I won't forgive her."

Long Lin really wanted to exterminate this scum who dared to insult his mother again and again, but on account of Wen Zhongming, he stopped his murderous intent.

Seeing Long Lin not saying a word, Yu Jiaojiao even stole the remote control from Wen Pei’er's hands, turning the tables around and treating the Zhou family as her own home.

Wen Pei’er was about to go berserk, but he was stopped by Long Lin, who became even more proud of himself.

As he watched this silly entertainment, he scolded Wen Zhongming for pouring her some tea and pressing her leg with it. Time quietly passed by amidst Yu Jiaojiao's arrogance.

"Bang, bang, bang …"

The sound of a heavy door being knocked suddenly rang out.

"You're poor, you're dead meat." Yu Jiaojiao pushed Wen Zhongming away and said fiercely.

The door opened and five men rushed in.

"Cousin." Yu Jiaojiao affectionately called out, pointed at Long Lin, and said with incomparable grievance, "Hit me with this poor bastard."

Cousin?

Having clearly noticed the filthy gaze of the man in the lead that landed on Yu Jiaojiao's chest, Long Lin could not help but let out a faint, cold laugh.

A woman who makes trouble;

The story of the old man next door.

On top of Wen Zhongming's head, the green hat was stacked into a pile, right?