A Fight for Love

The breeze blew, Qian Lin's face suddenly had a hint of coolness! He raised his head and felt the dense rain with his heart, and a wry smile appeared on his face inexplicably. God understands me! Actually know that the person who needs rain most at this moment is me!

In the drizzle, a slender girl standing alone in the rain curtain, closed her eyes, raised her head and stretched out her hands to the sky, the pain that passed through her eyes no longer, only the drizzle on her face was moisturized Under the comfortable expression!

In the blink of an eye, half a month passed. Qian Lin would accompany Teng Yue to rehearse in the auditorium every day. At this time, she seemed to understand that Shao Xun asked her to practice with her. He and Fujiyue were afraid that they would have unthinkable thoughts when they were alone and sentimental, and they couldn't take out a person to accompany them, and put themselves under their noses, which seemed to be the best way.

Ah! How fortunate to have a sincere friend in this sad land of a foreign land. If the East Mountain is not bright, and the West Mountain is bright, God is always fair. After letting myself lose love, I finally retained this sincere friendship for myself!

Tomorrow is the day of the Qingwu Competition. After tomorrow, I should put down all the things I have to concentrate on preparing for the promotion exam. If I don't prepare, I am afraid that the tragic experience will be tasted again.

During this time when Qian Lin used everything to numb the pain deep in her heart, Lin Ziqi was no better than her. From the second day after Qian Lin left, he began to investigate all the causes of the Linzi Windmill accident more than a year ago.

From the initial investigation, nothing was found, to the emergence of clues. For a whole week of intensive investigations and searches, fortunately, the emperor paid off. Just this week later, Lin Ziqi relied on the clues in his hand to sort out a clue bit by bit. But this clue made his brows frown even tighter.

Lin Zifeng's death was indeed not a coincidence, but a conspiracy. This can be seen from the car accident captured by the camera. The gray car that hit Zifeng was only parked on the side of the road at first, but when Zifeng appeared on this road, it suddenly went crazy and ran into Lin Zifeng. What is this not premeditated?

After finding out from the video that the cause of Lin Zifeng's death was deliberate, he first focused on Lin Qingquan's political enemies. But after investigating, he found that those political enemies had nothing special in the days before and after the car accident. He remembered the situation at Qifengshan Cemetery, so he decided to look farther. From Lin Qingquan to the congressman's wife, he listed all the people who might harm Lin Zifeng on a piece of paper. As a personal name was ticked off, his heart became gloomy. It's not a political enemy, it's not an adversary, it's not a vendetta, so only sentimental kills... And according to the information he has collected for so long, the spearhead is directed at his mother who has been dead for more than ten years.

It has been more than ten years since his mother has passed away, so this can also be ruled out. It turns out that Lin Qingquan didn’t want to find out the truth, but that everything seemed unreasonable, so he could only treat it as a simple Qian Lin’s car accident was caused by the accident. He and Jiang Meiyi blamed the death of her brother on Qian Lin. Although it was a bit too far-fetched, it seemed to be understandable from their standpoint.

At one point, he smiled and denied the idea of ​​his mother being suspicious, but he ticked off the names one by one, and new clues appeared, so that he had to reluctantly regain his eyes on his mother.

This investigation caused him to plunge into darkness completely. It turns out that his mother's suspicion is so big? If she is still alive, he is sure that this matter must be inseparable from her. But the point is that she passed away more than ten years ago. It's impossible for her to die. Can you arrange these things? Then there are only two possibilities, one is that his mother died fraudulently, and the other is that her mother's relatives, lover, or close friends are making grievances for her mother. But no matter what it is, it has an inseparable relationship with his mother.

After another week, Lin Ziqi couldn't find out who he had good acquaintances with his mother back then? There is no doubt about that death. He remembers that when his mother died, he was by his side. He watched the funeral home car pulled her away. On the second day, an uncle came with a box in his hand. Then there was the mother’s tombstone under Qifeng Mountain. . Since then, I have lived in a boarding school alone, and some people will pay the tuition for the whole year on time. Since then, I will receive pocket money from unknown places every month.

uncle? How did I ignore that person! Perhaps it was his long-standing silent support that let himself automatically exclude him.

Using all the power he could use, Lin Ziqi found out the identity of the uncle back then, but was even more confused. The uncle who buried his mother back then and the one who will support him in the future are not alone. Since then, Lin Qingquan has supported him, and that person seems to have gone with his mother, and there is no more news.

Lin Ziqi took everything he found and asked the two high-ranking people in the House of Representatives. He thought that before his brother died, Mr. Lin didn't know he had himself, but he went to look for his mother with hope when his brother died. Unexpectedly, he always knew, he knew from the beginning. The cognition of the spare tire at this moment is really in his heart! He has always known that he exists, but he has never appeared! I was born as a spare, otherwise I believe that he would not let his mother give birth to him smoothly. At this moment, he seemed to understand where the faint sadness and hatred in his mother's eyes came from, and even more understood why she always treated herself harshly? It turned out that she just wanted to use herself to change a beautiful identity!

He snapped the information on his hand in front of Mr. Lin's eyes, and Lin Ziqi stared at his good father for an instant. He wanted to see if his old face would be red in front of the hard evidence?

"Qi'er, where are you... where did this come from?" Lin Qingquan asked Lin Ziqi unintentionally while picking up the pile of paper in front of him, but when he saw the shocking content on it, he was frightened decisively. He thought that all this he did back then was very secretive, and no one else would know about it except for the butler Lin Chunran.

"You admit it? You admit it? So you already knew that I existed, so why did you come back to me? Did you prepare for your spare tire since I was born?" Lin Ziqi was angry, he He thought he was looking for himself as a spare tire and to continue to live for the brother who died young, but he did not expect that he had existed as a spare tire since his birth!

"Qi'er... things are not what you think. In fact, I also thought about taking you back, but you also know that my identity does not allow this to happen! Plus..." Lin Qingquan looked at Lin Ziqi With the cold eyes and the obvious anger on his face, he could understand how uncomfortable it was to be ignored for so many years. But I didn't want to be like this. If Meiyi was willing to nod his head back then, he would be the younger brother of twins today, but Meiyi refused to agree! She didn't want Ziqi's existence to remind herself of her betrayal. At that time, he didn't have the stable position he is today. Everything needs the support of Meiyi's father, so he can only reluctantly let go of the young love and the flesh and blood.

"What do you think I do? You made your own evil, don't want to lie on my head? I am willing to let that vixen give birth to your wild species, it is already very grand! You still dream that I will raise her for her. Child, wipe him out of his wild identity? Lin Qingquan, Lin Qingquan, you don’t know women too much. For the sake of Feng'er, I can forgive you, or let go of the mother and son, because I don’t want my wind to grow. The queen knew that his mother’s hands had been bloodied! Now for the sake of your congressman’s dignity and the incense of your Lin family, I can still bear that you brought back that wild species back then to inherit everything here, but he can only use the wind He is alive, and he is only worthy of being a spare tire! For the rest of your life, you will never want to rectify his name!" The anger on Jiang Meiyi's face is not less than that of Lin Ziqi, and the hatred in her eyes is even stronger than Lin Ziqi. How many times!

Lin Ziqi looked at Lin Qingquan with embarrassment and Jiang Meiyi with hatred, and smiled. At this moment he just wanted to laugh, because only laughter can smooth his ups and downs, and only laughter can express his feelings at this time most accurately!

"Dad... Under the aura of this congressman, are you happy? If you were willing to let go of all this and go with your mother, maybe everything would be different! But you chose her! Abandoned our mother and son. Now... I ask you again, if my mother appeared here at this time, would you still choose her?"

Lin Qingquan's face was obviously stiff. Maybe he hadn't thought that the person who had been gone for so long would reappear, maybe he hadn't thought that Ziqi would ask like that! It was this stiffness that made Lin Ziqi laugh bitterly! It turns out that everything is not up to his own future. The woman was selected for his own future. Now it is for his own future to find himself back! How can a selfish person truly understand the true meaning of love!

Lin Ziqi turned to Jiang Meiyi with a wry smile. He looked at the noble woman with a peacock, and the corners of his mouth twitched. She is a poor woman just like her mother!

"Mom... Although you never wanted to hear this call from my mouth, I still want to call you again for my brother today, just because you are as pitiful as my mother! The poor only want one. A true love, a poor woman from a warm home." Jiang Meiyi's mouth moved, but finally she said nothing. It is true that whenever she swears at this face that resembles Feng'er, there is always a trace of hope in her heart. The person in front of me is how good my Feng'er should be!