Chapter 649: Real and Fake Heiress 42

Chapter 649: Chapter 649: Real and Fake Heiress 42

"I’m not dead yet, and you’re already eyeing my assets. You unfilial son, let’s see if I don’t beat you to death."

The loss of his youngest son had left Lin Guowen simmering with rage, and Lin Zhenfei became his outlet. He slapped him hard, delivering several blows.

"Get out, get out! A worthless wretch like you wants my property? I’m feeding you, and you should be grateful. Anger me, and I’ll let you starve."

Lin Guowen kicked Lin Zhenfei out the door.

Because Xiao Wu lost his youngest son, Lin Guowen blamed Xiao Wu for everything. He abandoned him and then rotated between Xiao San, Xiao Si, and Xiao Liu.

However hard he tried, none of his mistresses would get pregnant.

Lin Guowen worried whether donating his kidney had damaged his body, leading to infertility. He secretly went to the hospital for a check-up. Seeing the sperm survival rate at zero on the report, Lin Guowen’s head spun, and his body shook violently a few times.

He wandered out of the hospital in a daze.

He didn’t even remember how he got home.

When his head cleared, he was sitting on the sofa at home, facing Lin Zhenfei’s resentful face, and beside him was Lin Jiaojiao, looking at him with concern.

"Why are you back? Don’t you love staying at your mistresses’ homes? Didn’t you disown Jiaojiao and me? Why are you back now? Have you changed your mind and want to acknowledge us again?"

Lin Guowen’s face darkened, glaring at him angrily, "This is my house. Do I need your permission to come back whenever I want, you unfilial son?"

"Hmm..."

Lin Zhenfei turned his head away, avoiding looking at him.

Lin Jiaojiao said with a smile, "Dad, have you eaten? Should I ask Ms. Liu to make you something?"

"Just a simple bowl of noodles. I don’t have much appetite." Lin Guowen also didn’t want to see Lin Zhenfei. He got up, went upstairs, and entered the study.

Lin Jiaojiao called Ms. Liu, instructing her to cook noodles, "Ms. Liu, is there still chicken soup left from lunch? Use that to cook. Add two poached eggs and a few slices of beef. My dad doesn’t look too well; take good care of him."

"Alright, miss,"

Ms. Liu responded.

Lin Zhenfei glared at her angrily, "He doesn’t care about us, and you still care for him?"

Lin Jiaojiao said, "Brother, Dad has already been tired from work. Stop provoking him. If you want to live well in this house, you need to reconcile with Dad. Otherwise, if you anger him too much and he kicks you out, what will you do?"

"Who cares about staying in this house?"

Lin Zhenfei threw the pillow on the sofa to the floor angrily and got up to head outside.

Lin Jiaojiao asked, "Brother, where are you going?"

"Wherever I’m going is none of your business."

With a loud bang, the door slammed shut.

Lin Jiaojiao sneered, "What a worthless wretch."

"Host, how long are you going to string Lin Zhenfei along? Are you really not going to take revenge on him?" 178 asked.

Lin Jiaojiao picked up the pillow, hugged it to her chest, lay on the sofa, and lazily said, "He doesn’t have a single good organ. They’re all patched up. For someone like him, living is worse than dying. Letting him die easily would be helping him."

"True, Host. So how do you plan to deal with Lin Guowen?"

"Didn’t I already give him the sterilization pill? Once Lin Zhenfei is dead, I’ll be his only heir, and then he can go ahead and die."