711 It Was Safer to Murder a Person with a Borrowed Knife

"Heh heh."

Lin Wanwan laughed sarcastically and left quickly.

Lin Qinghao continued to stroke the red belly-band. His eyes were as gentle as water, but there was also inexplicable strangeness in them.

"Ah Yun, I don't blame you for not loving me. I also don't blame you for abandoning me for so many years. However, there's only one thing I can't forgive you for – betrayal."

He didn't tell Lin Wanwan that when he saw that woman who looked like her mother, there was another man by her side.

Lin Qinghao loved her deeply. There was no doubt about it.

She was the only woman he had loved in his lifetime. He wanted to be together with her despite being subjected under Matriarch Lin's and Tao Xinyue's double pressure. He forced her to have his child and successfully used Lin Wanwan to keep her by his side.

After that, she left without returning.

As hate had grown out of love, he was angry with Lin Wanwan.