After the rebirth, the princess became the richest man

Chapter 132 The Secret Contest

Although Lin Qingyue asked the eldest lady to send a letter to Lin Guitang before, it is difficult to guarantee that Lin Guifeng loves his concubine as his life, because Aunt Lin's death was blamed on her.

Xiao Yu and Xue Ji originally came to Biezhuang together to accompany Lin Qingyue. When they heard that Lin Qingyue was going back to Beijing, neither of them had any objection. They set off that afternoon and arrived in Kyoto three days later.

As soon as Lin Qingyue returned to Beijing, she returned to Lin's house non-stop. As soon as she entered the door of Lin's house, Lin Qingyue felt that the atmosphere was not right.

Lin Qingyue wanted to go to the old lady first to ask about the situation, but was stopped by a guard.

"Miss Si, Second Master invites you to his study."

Second Master?

The only person who can be called the 'Second Lord' in the Lin Manor is Lin Qingyue's father.

Lin Qingyue frowned, she didn't expect that she was a step too late after hurrying.

"Please lead the way ahead."

Lin Qingyue took a deep breath, it was too late to find rescuers at this time, so she had to bite the bullet.

When Lin Guifeng was not in the Lin residence, his study was the forbidden area of ​​the Lin residence.

Not to mention sneaking in quietly, even if you set foot in the study room within a radius of ten meters, someone will stop you.

Lin Qingyue only glanced at it from a distance, and this was the first time she had seen it up close.

The guard brought Lin Qingyue to the door of the study and left. Lin Qingyue stood at the door of the study, took a deep breath looking at the closed door in front of her, and raised her hand to knock on the door three times.

"Come in."

Lin Guifeng's voice was deep and full of air, and just by listening to his voice, he could feel that the other party was a very majestic person.

Lin Qingyue pushed open the door nervously, the study room was well lit, and Lin Qingyue saw Lin Guifeng sitting in front of the desk at a glance.

The sword eyebrows are not angry and majestic. He obviously has a gentle face, but there is a strong murderous look between his brows. Just sitting there, he has the power to shake all directions.

It was the first time for Lin Qingyue to truly feel what is meant by a chilling spirit. Originally, Lin Qingyue had a cowardly character, not like the daughter of a general at all. There was no common topic between father and daughter, and it was normal for them to become estranged over time.

After meeting Lin Guifeng himself, Lin Qingyue believed in the previous rumors that the father and daughter were at odds.

Lin Qingyue walked slowly to the table, bowed to Lin Guifeng, and said: "Daughter came back late, please father to make amends."

Lin Guifeng looked down at Lin Qingyue, who was kneeling on the ground neither humble nor overbearing, his eyes moved slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Your grandmother has already told me about your matter, your grandmother is getting old, you can take the initiative to help her with some things, I have no reason to blame you."

Lin Qingyue lowered her eyes, and a look of surprise flashed in her eyes.

She originally thought that Lin Guifeng would make a big fuss about this matter, but she didn't expect the other party to understate it so lightly.

Lin Qingyue changed a lot towards Lin Guifeng immediately, and was about to say a few nice words to bring the relationship between father and daughter closer, but Lin Guifeng suddenly stood up from the table and walked slowly in front of Lin Qingyue.

Because Lin Guifeng never asked Lin Qingyue to stand up, Lin Qingyue kept kneeling on the ground.

At this time, Lin Guifeng stood in front of her, like a majestic mountain towering in front of her.

Lin Qingyue slowly raised her head to look at Lin Guifeng, but she was facing a pair of eyes full of anger.

At the same time Lin Qingyue realized something was wrong, Lin Guifeng's raised hand suddenly fell down and slapped her on the right side of the face.

"Snapped!"

Resounding applause echoed in the huge study room, Lin Qingyue resisted the burning pain on her right cheek, looked up at Lin Guifeng and said, "My daughter doesn't know what she has committed, but she troubled her father to do it herself."

Lin Guifeng glared at Lin Qingyue, and said in a deep voice: "How dare you ask me what you have committed? As a father, I want to ask you, how did your little mother die!"

Lin Qingyue's eyes sank slightly, she didn't answer Lin Guifeng's question directly, but stood up directly from the ground.

Seeing that Lin Qingyue stood up from the ground without his order, Lin Guifeng yelled angrily: "Presumptuous! You have been submissive since you were a child. I didn't believe you when your sixth younger sister told me that you forced your little mother to death. Now It seems that those are all true! You dare to be so unruly in front of me, which shows how domineering you are in this mansion. But since you mentioned the matter of Aunt Lin, Qingyue is right, so naturally there is no need to kneel. "

Seeing Lin Guifeng raised his arms again, Lin Qingyue did not dodge, looked straight at Lin Guifeng and said, "Father wants to hit my daughter, but daughter has nothing to say, but before father hits daughter, can I answer my daughter's question?"

Lin Guifeng felt Lin Qingyue's explosive momentum, his expression moved slightly, and he slowly lowered his arms and said in a deep voice, "Okay, you can ask."

Lin Qingyue slowly opened her hands hidden in her sleeves, and said secretly, "Daughter wants to ask, where did father know about Aunt Lin?"

Before Lin Qingyue could finish her sentence, Lin Guifeng's relaxed attitude suddenly became incomparably harsher, and he asked sharply, "Now that things are going on, you still want to frame your sister?"

younger sister?

Lin Qingyue sneered, and said with a smile: "Father, by saying that, is he admitting that the Sixth Sister told you about Aunt Lin?"

"So what?"

The smile on the corner of Lin Qingyue's mouth remained undiminished, and she continued to ask: "Daughter still has a question, father please answer."

"Uncle, can I receive a letter from my aunt?"

Lin Guifeng narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice: "To deal with the flood, the north and the south need to be sealed. I separated from your uncle later and didn't know that he received the letter from the family. What's more, the letter was sent to your uncle by your aunt. What's the matter?"

Lin Qingyue thought it was true, the smile on her face faded, and she said in a deep voice: "There are more than a hundred people in the Lin family who witnessed what happened that day, and killing people can't do anything without nodding their heads. If the father really wants to punish his daughter, he can do it." Send your daughter to the yamen, if the person is really the daughter's murderer, if you stab Caishikou, your daughter will pay for her life."

Under Lin Guifeng's increasingly surprised eyes, Lin Qingyue changed the subject and continued: "But before that, my daughter also hopes that my father will not listen to one side's words. People, the daughter is waiting here, the father can go out and ask anyone about the day's affairs, if the father still thinks that the matter is the daughter's fault after asking, the daughter will not bother the father, and tie herself to the yamen .”

Lin Guifeng looked at Lin Qingyue in surprise, and even couldn't believe that the person in front of him was his daughter.

In Lin Guifeng's impression, Lin Qingyue has always been submissive, every time he saw her, he was like a mouse meeting a cat, his body trembled like a sieve, and he couldn't speak a word.

Lin Guifeng had never seen a child whose father was scared like that, and it wasn't that he didn't want to get close to Lin Qingyue, but every time he got a little closer to Lin Qingyue, Lin Qingyue was so frightened that she seemed to faint. Lin Qingyue was thin and slender, and Lin Guifeng was a martial artist, every time he saw Lin Qingyue, he felt that he could kill Lin Qingyue with a single finger.

He couldn't say it, he couldn't fight it, Lin Guifeng simply couldn't see it.

Compared to Lin Qingyue, Lin Shuangyue was not afraid of him at all, she was smart and clever and would coax him to be happy as a father, coupled with Aunt Lin's pillow style, Lin Guifeng naturally preferred Lin Shuangyue more.

Lin Qingyue was raised in the old lady's house since she was a child, and the old lady valued dignity the most. Seeing that he favored the concubine's room, she couldn't help but say a few words. He couldn't get angry at the old lady, so he vented his anger on Lin Qingyue.

(End of this chapter)