The old ancestor became the favorite of the entertainment circle by showing bad manners!

Chapter 142 Please
Lin Lan lightly said that Lin Yuchen was usually too aggressive, so he was killed, but whether he could survive it depended on fate.

good fortune?

Aren't you his creation?
Lin Wenshan said to Lin Lanqing: "You are back, isn't it a turning point for him. Son, you can put forward any conditions you want, and Second Uncle will try his best to meet them."

Lin Lan smiled lightly at Lin Wenshan, but did not speak.

When Lin Wenshan saw his attitude, what else did he not understand? This was rejection.

He knew that Lin Lanqing and Lin Yuchen had a bad relationship, especially when Lin Lanqing's elder brother Lin Lansu had an accident more than ten years ago, Lin Lanqing's temper became very irritable and rebellious.

At that time, Lin Yuchen would often stimulate Lin Lanqing with words, which made the relationship between him and his father very bad.

Sometimes they spread rumors about unfounded things in the circle of their friends or at school, causing people around them to misunderstand Lin Lanqing deeply, and even deliberately isolated and suppressed him.

As Lin Yuchen's father, he knew the reason for this, but he didn't have a good relationship with his elder brother Lin Wenhua either. In order to compete for resources, they played tricks on each other a lot.

So he knew that Lin Yuchen's actions were wrong, but he didn't stop him.

However, after Lin Lanqing was sent to Shaolin and Taoist temples, he gradually forgot about the small conflict between their brothers.

Lin Wenshan looked at his elder brother Lin Wenhua, wanting him to say a few words.

But Lin Wenhua said that there was nothing he could do to help, the relationship between him and Lin Lanqing hadn't been repaired yet, how could he have the right to speak for him?
Finally, Lin Wenshan looked at his father, hoping that he would come forward.

Jing Mo stood up suddenly, and said to everyone: "You guys keep talking, I'm tired, I'll go back and rest first."

Lin Lanqing also stood up immediately, "I'll take you back."

Then without giving everyone a chance, he took Jingmo and left.

Yang Mengjun and Lin Wenhua hurriedly chased them out. Seeing this, Lin Wenshan's family dared not speak out.

Now there is a need for Lin Lanqing, so if there is any dissatisfaction, he can only swallow it in his stomach.

Lin Wenshan came to Elder Lin's side, knelt down and said, "Dad, you have to come forward in this matter. If Lan Qing is unwilling to take action, our Lin family will lose another child."

Lin Yuchen's mother, Song Zixuan, and his younger sister, Lin Yupan, both came and squatted down next to Mr. Lin, hoping that Mr. Lin would come forward.

Lin Yuchen bowed his head and said nothing. It's not that he didn't think about finding more bodyguards to protect himself every day, but he knew that if a person was really going to die, he couldn't defend himself at all.

Now only Lin Lanqing has a solution. He is a top master, so it is absolutely easy for him to save his life.

Lin Lanqing doesn't agree now, but now Lin Lanqing will definitely agree to save him later.

The premise is that they have to convince the old man that no one else can.

Elder Lin slowly raised his eyes to look at Lin Wenshan, and his old voice slowly sounded: "The conflict between you juniors requires me, an old man, to come forward, what face do you have to stay here?"

"Dad~"

Lin Wenshan reached out and grabbed Elder Lin's palm, and said sincerely: "From now on, we brothers will definitely unite together and never embarrass you. But our Lin family's children are so little, we can't let the Lin family's incense burn in our generation. Already."

Song Zixuan said with red eyes: "Dad, Xiaochen finally had a child. He hasn't given that child the responsibility of being a father for a day. He can't be busy, Dad."

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Arriving at the parking lot, just as Jing Mo was about to get in the car, she heard the voices of Yang Mengjun and Lin Wenhua from behind. They ran over and stood in front of the car, looking at Lin Lanqing: "Son, can you go home and stay for the night? We keep cleaning the room.”

Yang Mengjun said to Jing Mo again: "Master Mo, since we met last time, we have prepared a room for you at home. If you don't mind, come to my house for a short stay. Do you think it's okay?"

Jingmo: "?"

What is the operation of preparing a room for her?
She didn't seem to have said that she was going to live with an irrelevant family.

Seeing the suspicion flashing in her eyes, Lin Wenhua explained: "Don't get me wrong, Grandpa Qing'er told us to do this in case of unforeseen needs. He said that we will use it one day."

Jingmo is clear, the reason is this.

She understood why Yang Mengjun invited herself to stay at their house for one night, she just wanted to let Lin Lan go home easily through her.

She looked at Lin Lanqing who was standing in a stance position: "Take me back to my residence, you go back, I want to eat soy milk and fried dough sticks here tomorrow morning."

Lin Lanqing rented a house for Jingmo in City A, and he also has his own house in City A, and he rarely lives there.

But this time when I came back, I really needed to talk to them about some things, so Lin Lan nodded lightly to Jingmo: "Okay, I'll take you back first."

Yang Mengjun thought she heard it wrong, so she asked Lin Wenhua in a low voice, "What does my son mean to go home tonight?"

Lin Wenhua had a sore nose, nodded and whispered, "Yes, let's hurry home and wait for our son to come back."

Yang Mengjun was very excited, and took Lin Wenhua's arm and waved to Jingmo and the others: "Then be careful on the road, go home for dinner tomorrow, and I will cook you a big meal."

Yang Mengjun urged Lin Wenhua until he couldn't see the car: "Hurry up, let's go home and clean up."

In fact, there is an aunt who cleans the house. The so-called cleaning is to know what else needs to be paid attention to. The son has not been home for more than ten years. They don't know what he likes and what habits he has.

But before they left, Elder Lin stayed behind and said a few words before driving home.

On the way back, Jingmo said lightly to Lin Lan, "You should have a lot of things recently, so don't worry about my affairs for now. There are three days before the next live broadcast of Bravely Haunted House. I will be in City A for these three days, so you busy with your business."

Lin Lan hummed softly, "Tomorrow afternoon, I will meet Bo Yan's father, are you going?"

"Bo Yan's father?"

Lin Lan nodded lightly: "Well, the Bai family has encountered some troubles, so they want to meet with me."

Jing Mo snorted: "Why did you call me up when you met? I don't know each other. I have other things to do tomorrow, so I'm not free."

Lin Lan turned her head to look at her lightly, pretending to be unintentional: "Then my mother will invite you home for dinner tomorrow, will you go?"

Jing Mo thought about it, "Are you embarrassed to go back alone and want me to accompany you?"

She knew that he had been separated from his family for many years, and it would be unaccustomed to face them suddenly.

Seeing that she misunderstood Lin Lan lightly, he didn't explain, but followed her words and said: "Yes, I don't know how to get along with us. With you here, I will be more comfortable."

Jing Mo chuckled, stretched out his hand and patted his shoulder, and said: "There are times when you are uncomfortable, please beg me, please beg me, I will promise to help you, and go over to have dinner."

Lin Lanqing suddenly reached out her right hand to hold the troublesome little hand, and held it tightly, then turned her head and looked into her eyes affectionately: "Please."

Jing Mo was taken aback by Lin Lanqing's sudden affection. She wanted to withdraw her hand, but she was held tightly and failed.

(End of this chapter)