Wife Addiction, Don’t Run Away, Madam

"Stretch out your hand."

Listening carefully, the man's tone finally contained some helplessness.

Lin Jingchen raised his palm obediently.

The back still hurts.

He could feel the blood spreading on the top of his shirt.

"Snapped-"

The ruler fell heavily in the palm of his hand, with severe pain.

Lin Jingchen clenched his teeth and kept telling himself to persevere, not to back down, not to hide.

"Snapped-"

Lin Yu didn't give him time to get used to it, and beat him fiercely.

However, after only four or five strokes, Lin Jingchen's palm was visibly swollen.

As it fell again, the brand-new ruler suddenly split into two pieces.

The sound of the sudden collapse made Lin Zijin tremble subconsciously.

The little girl's heart shrank, she closed her eyes tightly, she... could hear her brother's muffled sound.

Dad must have been hit very hard.

"Shiyan!"

Lin Yu indifferently threw away the broken ruler in his hand, without stopping for a second, a new ruler immediately appeared in his palm.

The force of his strike was extremely heavy, and every strike was filled with heavy anger.

Lin Jingchen felt that his palms were completely numb, and his eyes were sore and full of tears.

The red palms couldn't bear to look directly.

It's just that the cry of the sister on the side is too obvious.

He was beaten like this without shedding tears.

Why is my sister crying so fiercely?

"Dad - it's my fault, don't beat my brother!"

Suddenly, there was a cry in the depressing hall.

Lin Zijin shouted loudly, leaned over, and put his little hand on Lin Jingchen's palm.

Lin Yu's heart was relieved, the little girl can say this sentence, it is considered that she has the courage to admit her mistake.

His strength continued unabated, and the ruler that fell from the sky fell **** Lin Zijin's white and tender palm.

"Ah! Woohoo!"

Lin Zijin screamed, tears gushing out, and the palm of his hand was subconsciously retracted.

For the first time, she knew that it was so painful to slap the palm of the hand with the ruler.

My brother was beaten a lot just now, it must have been painful!

Seeing that the ruler in his father's hand was about to fall again, Lin Zijin gritted his teeth and hurriedly stretched out his hand again.

It's her fault.

You shouldn't make mistakes with your brother.

"Snapped-"

Lin Yu took two points of strength and struck down hard.

Lin Zijin cried fiercely, but never retracted his hand.

Lin Jingchen wanted to stop her.

Lin Yusheng's anger flashed a hint of soft, imperceptible eyes, he hesitated for a while, and didn't dare to protect his sister.

I was very moved and didn't hurt her in vain.

In fact, Lin Jingchen himself knew that Lin Zijin had been spoiled a bit by him over the years.

Uncles and godfather dote on her, and he is used to everything, without bottom lines and principles.

It's not that Lin Jingchen doesn't know that stealing things is wrong.

But he didn't know how to tell Lin Zijin.

In the end, I just couldn't bear to see her sad, and accompany her to make trouble.

At that time, he was ready to be punished.

Soon, Lin Zijin's palms also swelled up.

Every time Lin Zijin was beaten, he would cry and shout: "Zijin knows it's wrong, don't beat brother."

The little girl cried heartbreakingly.

Lin Yu let out a breath of foul breath, and threw the ruler away, turning his back to the two of them.

He closed his eyes, forced back the manic depression in his heart, and said in a hoarse voice, "Kneel down to talk."

Lin Zijin cried, and slowly knelt back to his pink washboard.

"Dad, I'm going to auction my mother's jewelry, brother... to help me."

Lin Zijin explained intermittently, his face filled with tears.

"Zijin, you don't have enough money, why don't you tell me about the lack of jewelry?"

He deliberately controls Lin Zijin's pocket money.

She lacks nothing, tens of thousands of yuan a month, enough for her to buy food, drink and play.

She is only seven years old, and it is not suitable for giving too much pocket money.

She likes clothes, jewelry and bags. Usually, as long as she mentions it, she and An An will almost buy them for her.

All kinds of toys and beautiful dresses, the two uncles and a godfather threw them in boxes at Lin's house.

After all, she is the little princess in their palms.

Lin Yu actually didn't understand the brain circuits of children.

He could actually think of selling Zhou Yu'an's jewelry for money.

Jewelry worth hundreds of millions was sold by her for millions.

Lin Zijin cried a little bit, and answered intermittently: "I, I learned to trade stocks."

Lin Yu pressed his eyebrows and waited for the next sentence with a tired look on his face.

"Uncle said that playing stocks is equivalent to gambling in disguise. Bo, family and family laws have written that gambling is strictly prohibited. I'm afraid of being beaten..."

Lin Yu: "..."

Dare to challenge family law?

Afraid of being beaten?

This...seems worth a few more bites.

"What did my uncle say, that speculating in stocks is gambling?"

"He told my mother that I was outside the door and said that I would buy stocks, buy a bunch of them at a time, and I wouldn't win the lottery...

I, I overheard. "

After finishing speaking, Lin Zijin pouted, crying and admitting his mistake.

"I'm sorry, you are not allowed to eavesdrop on the elders' conversation. I was wrong, but I... didn't mean to."

She defended quietly.

I didn't expect to admit mistakes and admit mistakes, the more I admit, the more I admit.

But she really didn't mean to eavesdrop.

Several of the stocks she bought at the time lost money.

I want to borrow money from my uncle.

Hearing what my uncle said, I didn't dare to borrow it.

Lin Yu thought for a while, and realized that what Lin Zijin said might be a lottery ticket.

Fortunately, he had his back to the two children, otherwise his angry expression would have been too strong.

After a few seconds, he asked again, "Why do you still insist on buying if you know that gambling is not allowed?"

"Because, because the godfather said that he also bought stocks, and Zhou Jiaci said that his parents also bought..."

"Is it overheard again?"

Lin Zijin: "..."

"I was wrong! I... woo woo!"

The little girl found that the explanation was unclear and burst into tears.

Lin Jingchen's mouth wriggled and couldn't help but speak, trying to explain for her: "Dad, I—"

"Don't interrupt!"

Lin Yu suddenly scolded in a more serious tone.

It was the first time that Lin Zijin admitted her mistake. She had to make it clear from the beginning to the end.