A Fight for Love

When Qian Lin said the word confidant, it was also deeply imprinted in Teng Yue’s heart. She knew the meaning and allusion of the word "confidant" in the z essay, and Bo Ya broke the qin as a child. , A meander of water plays for the king. It's a rare confidant in life, and I should really be fortunate to have her.

"Yeah!" Teng Yue nodded seriously, and smiled at Qian Lin from the bottom of his heart. Qian Lin looked at Teng Yue's serious look, and couldn't help but laugh out! She knew that this girl must associate the word confidant farther! But this is what she intended! A sly smile appeared on his face.

"Hey, daughter-in-law, or you come home with me! I will marry you as a wife, and we will surely be a good story too!" Qian Lin used these words in zigzags to ridicule, believing that the group of wood behind him would not listen. Gotta understand. That is to say, knowing that those individuals don't understand, Qian Lin dares to play with Teng Yue so unscrupulously.

Although no one can understand here, Teng Yue's pink face still has red clouds, frowning and pursing his mouth, "I hate it! What time is it, you still open this Kind of a joke! My heart won’t be able to marry in the future, so don’t regret it at that time!"

Qian Lin looked at Teng Yue's shy and charming appearance, and she was shocked, as if they had returned to Yinghua School again.

"Ah! Clever teeth, dare to curse me! See how I clean up you!" The voice fell, and the claws were already extended to her. Teng Yue dodges in a hurry, and is afraid of spilling the cone in his hand. He is in a hurry for an instant, screaming instinctively but makes Qian Lin happier. A pair of jade-like blue shadows are chasing in the sunset in Tokyo, temporarily forgetting the depression in their hearts, but in each other's hearts they know that the road waiting for them is bound to be full of hardships.

"His Royal Highness, it's getting late, the princess, she..." The group of people in black who followed Qian Lin and Teng Yue, watching the two girls playing enthusiastically, they didn't mean to start at all. Anxious, it's not that they can't be humane, it's that the princess is so powerful, what they know!

"Got it!" Qian Lin turned her head back impatiently, then squeezed Teng Yue's hand tightly, and the friendship flowing in her eyes would be moved by anyone who saw it!

"Qian Lin, let's go quickly, don't make it difficult for your family! We will contact and meet again when we have time!" Fujiyue glanced at the embarrassing uncles in black who followed. She is really very good. I feel sorry for them, but when they encounter Qian Lin, who is so strange and often doesn't play cards according to the card, their life must be uncomfortable, right?

Qian Lin understands that Teng Yue is doing her good, and that she is different from herself after all. There is a mother who loves her deeply and is waiting for her at home, so she must be back home too!

Qian Lin turned her head and beckoned to the group of people in black, attached to one of them to say a few words, and then took Teng Yue out. It wasn't until the two were sitting in the same car that the car was driving on the road that Teng Yue was familiar with, that Teng Yue understood that Qian Lin was sending her home! I thought that the sentence to send her home just now was just a joke!

Qian Lin watched Teng Yue walk into that slightly remote but quiet courtyard, feeling unconsciously lost! Living in that magnificent palace may be happiness in the eyes of many people, but in Qian Lin’s heart, what she has always longed for is just the courtyard in front of her, where her mother who loves her has made it for her. For her food, her dad has supported her with a clear blue sky.

Saying goodbye to Teng Yue, Qian Lin was sitting in the wide car alone and galloping towards the palace that made her feel depressed. Although it made her feel unable to yearn for her, she was not without feelings. After all, she always loved her. Her father was there too, and her grandmother, who always kindly held her hand to ask Han Wennuan, was there too!

At the same time, Lin Fuzhong, a member of the Old Town of Yinghua City, is performing a very exciting scene!

Lin Ziqifu stepped into the gate of the Lin Mansion and felt the weird atmosphere in the mansion. He couldn't help but cast his puzzled eyes on the steward Lin who was next to him. The butler who knew everything about this matter should know this strange atmosphere at this time. Why are you here?

"Master, go in! Go in and you'll understand!"

Lin Ziqi walked to the hall with anxiety. Based on his understanding of Steward Lin, there was probably a scene that he couldn't talk about. And that scene might not be what he would like to see, and perhaps it was the situation carefully planned by the old fox Lin Qingquan, it might not be necessarily! As soon as I arrived at the entrance of the hall, the strong smell of gunpowder inside came along with the flow of air! Lin Ziqi couldn't help but bend his mouth! His mother is here now, if there is no smell of gunpowder, it will make him strangely worried!

"Jiang Meiyi, what are you arrogant? Take off your clothes that symbolize your status. You are just like me, but an ordinary woman! Oh, it should be different. After all, this ordinary woman like me is loved. There is still a son to rely on, and you, a beautifully dressed noble woman, tsk...but you have an identity! Come on, didn’t you just want to call your dad with one foot in the coffin? Don’t you ask for help? Don’t you just want to catch me? I’m afraid you will have a ghost! Humph!” Lin Ziqi stood outside the hall and listened to these words from his mother. Although there was a hint of pleasure in his heart, he also had a feeling. I was so disappointed, that even though there was not much warmth in my heart, the image that was graceful and graceful has disappeared! It's time for him to get to know his mother again! But he didn't think there was anything wrong with her mother, and he wouldn't be polite to any of them. A woman who has lived silently in the tomb for more than ten years has finally had the opportunity to crawl under the sun. There will always be some unspeakable emotions to vent!

"You, you... Xue Meiqi, you shameless slut, you didn't obey a man to **** someone's husband, and you were abandoned after giving birth to a child out of wedlock. You deserve it! To this end today, you still have the face to stand. In front of me, talking about it? You, you are really shameless..." Jiang Meiyi shook her fingers and scolded Xue Meiqi, who went into the hall and tried to ride on her head. She turned her head and found that Lin Qingquan had nothing to do with her. He looked like sitting there reading his newspaper, and the nameless fire in his heart couldn't be suppressed.

Feelings, Lin Qingquan, this old thing, when he grows old, he hasn't forgotten this vixen! As long as I, Jiang Meiyi, are there for one day, you will never want to succeed!

"Lin Qingquan, do you want to have a face? Anyway, you are also a full-fledged member of Yinghua, and even if a mad woman comes to the house and shouts, you are not afraid to pass out and lose your identity for decades!" Jiang Meiyi Once the words were over, Xue Meiqi snorted coldly from her nose. It was not that she was arrogant that Lin Qingquan had compassion for her, but she believed that Lin Qingquan was ruthless to anyone! She and Jiang Meiyi are now evenly matched, she has a high-sounding identity, but she has the only son of the Lin family! It is not yet known who wins and loses in the end! She just wouldn't believe that Lin Qingquan would really send her to justice? She didn't believe that he had enough evidence, and she didn't believe that he could bear the pain of losing a son again!

Jiang Meiyi, the moment your son died, you were destined to have no chance of winning this battle! A triumphant smile appeared on Xue Meiqi's face. This scene made De Jiang Meiyi almost crazy.

"Meiyi, what do you care about with her, what is your identity, what is her identity! Don't be upset, your son will be upset!" Lin Qingquan put down the newspaper in his hand and spoke softly to Jiang Meiyi. Turning his head and staring at Xue Meiqi fiercely.

"Xue Meiqi, for Qi'er's sake, I intended to let you make a living, but you not only ran toward your own death, but you also ran into the hall and came here to make trouble! Then don't blame me for Lin Qingquan's cruelty! After all, Feng'er's death is always going to happen. Someone has to pay some responsibility." Lin Qingquan folded her hands behind her back and stared at Xue Meiqi with sullen eyes. At this moment, besides his anger, what he had gathered all over his body was vicious, which was totally different from his usual good husband in the outside world. Difference.

"Lin Qingquan, don't stand here and pick a nice word. Back then, I only asked you for an identity that would allow Qi'er to stand in the sun. You planned to send someone to kill me. Now, after so many things have happened, Would you still want to let me go so kindly? Huh, if I didn't act first, I am afraid that the one who died would be my stranger!"

Xue Meiqi is now in a stance that dared to say anything, so Lin Ziqi is not in front of her, facing this man who has owed her all her life, what kind of demeanor does she have to maintain, and what decent pretense she has!

Xue Meiqi's words shook Lin Qingquan inside and Lin Ziqi who stood outside at the same time. Although all the evidence he collected pointed at Xue Meiqi, and Xue Meiqi also had motives, the definitive evidence was still so bad! Now hearing Meiqi Xue say this in person, it really feels like...

"You finally admitted that the death of my Feng'er was not an accident. It was the murderous hand of you, a vicious woman. How can you do it? He is still a child, a child who has nothing to do with our grievances. What...you, you, I will let you pay for my Feng'er life, never let him die in vain, never..." Lin Qingquan’s old face was green, although he looked at Lin Ziqi and the steward Lin. The evidence above also locked the murderer who killed Feng'er on Xue Meiqi's body. The biggest reason for his delay in notifying the police to arrest someone was that he was afraid that Xue Meiqi would deny it. After all, the evidence in his hand was only Enough to point the finger at her, but not enough to convict her!

"Haha...what is it, what is it not? Don't think that I will admit that Feng'er killed you... It's not that easy to put the pain of your bereavement on me!"