The Evil King Xun Fei: Don't mess with the femme fatale

So don't pin your hopes on a selfish person like Mrs. Lin.

Lin Qingran stood up straight, looked coldly at Mrs. Lin who seemed to have aged more than ten years in an instant, and said softly and slowly: "If grandma wants to threaten our siblings with her mother's reputation, You go ahead, even if I insult my biological father here today, I can spread it out, hurt one thousand enemies, and hurt myself eight hundred. If you don't care about the reputation of the Lin family, just say it. Originally, I wanted to give it to you, to it Save some face for the Lin family. Since you don't want face, I don't bother to worry about it. As for the three of us, my siblings are not young, and we are approaching the age of marriage, this is a good deal. I think Mrs. Lin You are not young and your body is weak, and there is no one in charge of the back house, so don't worry about this matter anymore, let us worry about it ourselves!"

It turns out that this is Lin Qingran's real purpose - the autonomy of Lin Qingyin and Lin Qingming's marriage.

Mrs. Lin held her hands tightly, bit her lips tightly and did not speak for a long time. From her original intention, she was absolutely unwilling to agree to Lin Qingran's request, but if she did not agree, Lin Qingran would be a disaster...

Lin Qingran looked at Mrs. Lin who was still unwilling to speak, smiled faintly, and shouted: "Zhiqin, prepare pen and ink, I want to write a book!"

"Okay!" In the marriage of her son and Lin Qingran's siblings, Mrs. Lin finally chose Lin Xiangye. As long as Lin Xiangye, a big tree, does not fall, the Lin family will not fall.

"Words are not proven, words are evidence!" Lin Qingran motioned to Zhiqin to grind, and wrote the pen by herself, and the pen was full of wind. After a while, the contract was written, and Mrs. Lin and Lin Xiangye signed it. A little sloppy.

"Ming'er, send grandma and father off!" Lin Qingran blew on the ink on the rice paper, and said loudly, with a "creak", Lin Qingming opened the door, and the sunlight that hit her face illuminated the dust floating in the study. Clearly.

"Grandmother, please, father!" The young boy's white face couldn't be seen clearly under the sun, it seemed a little blurry, and his thin figure seemed to become tall in this moment.

Seeing Lin Qingxi supporting Lin Qingxuan and leaving behind Mrs. Lin, Lin Qingran's voice was silent: "Fourth sister, you stay!"

Lin Qingxiu paused, her body trembled slightly, and she looked at Mrs. Lin and Mrs. Lin beggingly, but the two just paused from their backs, and walked out at a faster pace.

Even Lin Qingxuan never opened his mouth. Everyone knows that the cat in the past has transformed into a tiger. If one is not careful, he will fall into the tiger's mouth. People are not for themselves, and heaven and earth will perish. Lin Qingxi watched helplessly as her closest relatives took her abandon.

For Mrs. Lin and Lin Xiangye's pretending to be deaf and dumb, and Lin Qingxuan's ignorance, Lin Qingran was not surprised at all. The Lin family has always shed selfish blood in their bones.

"Just these selfish bastards, you still expect them to save you?"

Lin Qingran took Lin Qingyin's hand and walked to the door, and with Lin Qingxi's expression of fear and panic, she spoke slowly, and her voice resounded through the sky.

"Believe it or not, no one will save you if I skin you and cramp you today?"

Lin Qingran pushed it smoothly, and the Zhumen closed together with a "crack".

Lin Qingxi was startled, turned her head to look, and started to walk, but stopped abruptly, clenched her hands tightly, bit her lip, and stared at Lin Qingran unrulyly: "We sisters talk, the sky is bright and the sun is shining!" Next, what kind of door do you want to close..."

"Snapped!"

With a very loud bang, Lin Qingxi was beaten to swallow the words that followed.