CHAPTER 215: CHAPTER 215: VERIFY PERSONALLY

"Your wings have gotten hard, haven’t they? Daring to show disrespect to me." Lin Kunhuai grew even more infuriated, then let out a cold snort. "If you don’t remarry Huo Yanting, don’t even think about stepping into the Lin Family’s door again. And don’t count on me giving you any more money."

"I won’t go back, don’t worry! As for money, I’ll earn it myself." Lin Banxia said this and immediately hung up the call.

After hanging up, Lin Banxia felt a suffocating pain in her chest. She had never experienced what other people’s parents were like, but she knew that in this lifetime, she would probably never enjoy the care of her own parents.

Lin Banxia took a cab back to the pear garden!

Aunt Lan was fertilizing the flowers and plants. When she saw Lin Banxia suddenly walk in, she was a bit surprised.

"Miss, why are you back?" Aunt Lan always addressed her this way; it had already become a habit.

Suppressing the sadness in her heart, Lin Banxia forced a faint smile and said, "Aunt Lan, I’ve decided to move back to the pear garden and live here."

"Really? That’s wonderful! If you move back, maybe I’ll come and live here with you too. Anyway, living alone is quite boring." Aunt Lan had a daughter studying abroad, who rarely returned even once a year. Lin Banxia was just like a daughter to her, and she loved taking care of her.

"Alright, thank you, Aunt Lan." Lin Banxia expressed her heartfelt gratitude.

"Miss, you don’t look well—did something happen?" Aunt Lan asked with concern.

Lin Banxia took a deep breath, feeling that the air in the pear garden was still the cleanest and freshest, carrying the fragrance of soil and flowers.

"Aunt Lan, just call me Banxia—don’t call me Miss anymore. I haven’t been a proper ’Miss’ for a long time." She said with a smile.

"Alright then, I’ll call you Banxia!" Aunt Lan nodded.

"Okay, then I’ll go tidy up my room! I’ll treat you to dinner tonight." Lin Banxia had always had her own private room here, and Aunt Lan would clean it every few days, so it was always ready for her to move in.

Lin Banxia placed her divorce certificate at the very bottom of her suitcase and locked it.

It felt as though she had locked away her heart as well.

That evening, she treated Aunt Lan to dinner. Suddenly, thoughts about what she had decided to do tomorrow made her feel restless and uneasy.

In her past life, she and Huo Yanting never had a marriage—was it destined that in this life, they also couldn’t be a lasting couple?

Tomorrow would reveal everything. If what she imagined turned out to be true, then perhaps many things would also be confirmed.

Like the car accident that Huo Yanting would have in three months, or Huo Anya wearing a wedding dress to propose to Leng Weichen, or Lu Huan Ning squeezing her way into becoming an A-list actress. Were these occurrences from her past life destined to repeat themselves in this life, even if the process had changed?

If this were indeed the case, then in her previous life, she died three years later. In this life, would she have to die again?

Thinking about death, she felt as though her internal organs were soaked in icy seawater, leaving her in unbearable pain.

If she truly had to die, she prayed that there would be no next life. She would rather die and go to heaven to see her grandparents.

"Banxia, you’ve been zoning out throughout dinner. What are you thinking about?" Aunt Lan poured her a cup of tea and asked with a smile.

Lin Banxia suddenly snapped out of her thoughts and shook her head, saying, "It’s nothing. Aunt Lan, is the key to my car still with you?"

"Yes, the last time you brought the car here, I left the key in your room drawer."

"I plan to go out tomorrow..."

"Where to? Is it far?"

"Yes, to C City."

Early the next morning, Lin Banxia got into her little Mercedes and sped off in the direction of C City.