Rebirth of the Heir

Chapter 951 I got a bad name for not being able to tolerate my younger brother

Joey laughed, and continued to laugh for a minute, which made Lin Shouqian furious, "What are you laughing at?"

"Oh, I still don't understand. In your heart, do I have a heart of a Bodhisattva?"

Lin Shouqian's face darkened instantly. If she really had a heart of a bodhisattva, he would really have to burn incense. Why would he need to put in so much effort to fight now.

The Joyman continued to smile and asked, "Could it be that I am the Virgin Mary, with a good heart? Others want to kill me, but I have to rush up and get stabbed. It doesn't matter if I say one more thing." ?”

Lin Shouqian was blocked by the Joey people and couldn't speak a word, "Yilong didn't mean it."

"He said he did it on purpose."

"..." Lin Shouqian!

"Yiyi, I beg you, Dad. You are connected by blood. If you hand him over to the police, it will be Custody and Education at best. Instead, you will end up with the reputation of not being able to tolerate younger brothers. Why bother?" Woolen cloth?"

Joey smiled slightly, "I'm happy!"

"If you think about it again, who would believe that a child in his early ten years will kill someone? The outside world will definitely say that you will do whatever it takes to win the position."

The Qiaoyi people retorted, "It's funny, is the Qiao family's stuff related to your Lin family's half a dime? Why do you say that I am fighting for it? Haven't you made enough money in Qiao's these years?"

Lin Shouqian's patience has been exhausted, "What exactly do you want, tell me!"

Qiao Yiren asked coldly; "Did you find someone to kill Mu Yunchuan? Did you send someone to kill me when I was in Australia?"

Lin Shouqian still denied it, "I never did it."

Joey was walking up and down the balcony with unexpected anger on his face, "You also said that the blood is connected, and the broken bones are still connected with the tendons. Why are you so cruel?"

"Yiyi, someone is trying to frame me. No matter how angry I am, I won't be able to do such a thing. Do you trust Dad once? Dad has held you in his hands since he was a child, how could he send someone to kill you? Woolen cloth?"

There was a cold frost between Joey's eyebrows, "Do you love me? It's just you killing me again and again. If I hadn't woke up in time, I would still be sitting in prison, and how could you and Yao Mei be together?" Care about my life?"

"Okay, okay, I won't quarrel with you now. The grievances and grievances between us have nothing to do with Yilong. You let him go."

She pressed her step by step, "It has nothing to do with him, does it have something to do with you? Did you instigate him to kill me?"

"It's really not me, he is my son, I can't let him do this kind of thing."

"Okay, whoever instructs him, you will bring him to me."

"you……"

"Dad, you must know who is behind the scenes, right?"

Lin Shougan spoke to him from left to right, "Yiyi, he is your brother, you can't be so cruel."

"From the moment he wanted to kill me, it was no longer."

Joy simply hung up the phone.

With both arms propped on the fence, looking at the vast night sky, my mood is like a thick night, and it is difficult to calm down.

A figure gently walked to her side, and handed her a cup of fragrant coffee, "Come, have a cup of coffee to calm yourself down."

There was still a red light in Qiao Yiren's pupils, and he looked at her steadily for nearly a minute. There was a touch of gentleness between Chen Ma's eyebrows, and her willow eyebrows swept lightly. like streamer.

Her lips are slightly red, and her ears are hung with brightly colored pearl earrings. Every frown and smile is full of lazy amorous feelings.

She hasn't changed at all, even after so many years, she is still the same as she remembers when she was a child.

It can be seen that Jiang Yuting treated her very well.

Otherwise, she would not have such peace and tenderness.

She should be more like Lu Sixian, full of hostility, mean and sharp, with a resentful face that the world treats her unfairly.

(End of this chapter)