A Fight for Love

Qian Lin's brows wrinkled lightly. She had never thought that such a gentle and gentle style would have such a mother! Maybe it's because of his relationship with Zifeng's girlfriend! Thinking of this, Qian Lin smiled bitterly. If it is for this reason, she can readily accept any criticism from the congressman's wife. Who made her fall in love with Zifeng's younger brother again! But the premise is that she can't insult her parents. Now this noble congressman's wife has insulted her parents as soon as she speaks. How can she ignore it anymore.

"Mrs. Lin, right? As soon as you entered the gate of your house, Qian Lin felt your noble aura from the outside. I thought it was not just external, but now it seems that I felt wrong! I finally understand it! Why does Zifeng never mention that he is the son of the House of Representatives, because it turns out that he is ashamed to let people know that he has such a mother."

When Qian Lin broke away from his hand and turned back, Lin Ziqi knew that her tough sister was going to be stubborn. Everyone would have untouchable scales, and her parents and lover happened to be her biggest scales. It is forbidden for anyone to mention her parents. However, this superior congressman's wife insulted her parents and parents as soon as she spoke. Lin Ziqi just leaned on the handrail of the stairs and watched quietly, with a slight smile on his face.

"Lin Qingquan, look at what kind of people your good son has handed over. It's really shameful to bring such people into the mansion gate!" Qian Lin's curse without dirty words made this one always The congressman's wife with eyes above the top suddenly looked like a sparrow nest that was smashed, and she couldn't close her mouth anymore. At this moment, she was with one hand on her waist, and the other hand stretched out a finger to point at Qian Lin tremblingly, no longer caring about any decent and elegant cursing.

Qian Lin’s remarks were beyond the surprise of everyone present. Not only was the congressman’s wife being scolded with no identity, but even Lin Qingquan did not expect that a teenager could actually curse people to his bones. Not a single dirty word can be found. And Lin Ziqi was also staring at Qian Lin with a surprised look. He always knew that Qian Lin was not a loser, and always knew that she was always sharp, but he did not expect that she would mention Lin Zifeng again. And it's still in this House of Representatives.

"Meiyi, don't get excited, pay attention to decent!" Lin Qingquan glanced at the congressman's wife who is comparable to the busy city. He really admires his wife. She is the most elegant and most elegant in the entire Yinghua City when she is out of the congressman's house. The noble congressman's wife, but when she returns to the congressman's house, she will become a butler with a cold eyebrow. Now he is even promoted to become a shrew!

"Decent? Lin Qingquan, will you tell me decent when you are here? Okay, let's talk about decent today. This girl doesn't know what tricks she used to make Feng'er fall in love with her, if not How could Feng'er die because of her? Now that good son you brought back from the outside, said that she was his prospective wife grandiosely? Ha, is there any decent remaining? What a joke! Lin Qingquan, don't you Forget, the wild species brought back from the outside is only surnamed Lin, but Feng'er is your pure son."

It was obvious that Mrs. Senator's emotions were getting more and more excited. She hadn't recovered from the stimulation of Qian Lin's words, and was even more madly stimulated by Mr. Lin's decent words. It was for this **** decent demeanor that her Feng'er died for no reason and could not be reported for investigation. She knew that Feng'er's death was inextricably linked to the girl in front of her, and she was not allowed to verify it. Lin Qingquan can ignore everything for his future, but in her Jiang Meiyi's heart, the status of husband and son are equally important.

"Mei Yi... why are you getting more and more outrageous! Feng'er has been away for so long, can't you let it go? Look at Qi'er, he followed Feng'er is almost carved out of a mold, look at this face How can you still say the word wild? As for Qian Lin, Feng'er has made arrangements for a long time, so we don’t want him to be restless in the sky. Son is the most important thing!" Lin Qingquan’s words made Lin Ziqi unreasonable. His heart beat twice, and he finally said it! In his heart, he has always existed as a spare tire and has never changed. His words confirmed that this was not his own imagination.

There was a painful smile in Lin Ziqi's eyes. He turned and took Qian Lin's hand and walked downstairs step by step, and walked to Lin Qingquan and Jiang Meiyi and looked at them steadily.

"When it comes to decency, I have always had a question that I don’t quite understand. The dead man, uh, your son, my brother, seems to be only less than half a year away! The decency of the House of Representatives seems to be as early as seventeen. Lost it all years ago, right?" Listening to Lin Ziqi's words, and seeing the hatred on his face instantaneously, Qian Lin's heart aches. It turns out that he has always been unhappy. It turns out that his smile has always been a disguise. It turns out that he still doesn't know him well.

"Haha...Lin Qingquan, listen to what your good son said, retribution, retribution! This is really your retribution! But why is it implicated in my Fenger? He has been growing purely and knows nothing!"

Lin Ziqi gave a cold snort to Jiang Meiyi's words! Pure growth knows nothing? She really didn't understand her baby boy. If it was as pure as she said, how could she know her existence, and how could she arrange her own path step by step. Not only is he impure, but he is very sinister, so sinister that he kills people without a knife, and he doesn't see blood!

Qian Lin's heart was gloomy, why did she bring up Zifeng again? Is it really because I have always been obsessed with him! Regardless of the congressman's wife, Zifeng is indeed as pure as she said, at least as pure as Lin Ziqi.

Qian Lin, I now give you two choices: "First, you take the initiative to leave Qi'er and never talk to each other again; second, you will be separated forcibly, and you will be separated from now on. Qi'er proposes to bring you here, but I have not Opposing, on the contrary, I am quite supportive, because there are some things I want to let you understand face to face. Okay, you can choose now!"

Lin Qingquan's words made Qian Lin, who had fallen into contemplation, stared again to meet his eyes, and she saw hatred and contempt from his pair of unfocused eyes. If he doesn't know his true identity and looks at people with the colored glasses of a politician, this contempt is not abrupt, but where does this hatred come from? And where did the former congressman’s wife say that Zifeng’s death was related to him?

"Dr Lin, I tell you very clearly, I don't want to choose these two items, and I won't be separated from Qi! You die with this heart!" When Qian Lin said this, her eyes were intentional or unintentional. Glancing at Lin Ziqi, it is not that she is not confident, but that she wants to know how he reacts to his father's two points. It is very gratifying that she saw anger and rejection in his face. This made Qian Linying's lips pursed lightly, and a faint smile hung at the corner of her mouth.

"No, you can't be together, you must separate!" Mr Lin was obviously excited, and there was a sense of roar in his voice.

Upon hearing this, Qian Lin and Lin Ziqi looked at each other and smiled. They want to be together, who can be separated? He hasn't controlled himself for 17 years, but now he wants to restrict his marriage? Just kidding, do you really use me as your second son?

"Reason! Give me a reason to persuade me." Qian Lin pursed her lips and whispered, her words were exactly what Lin Ziqi wanted to know at this time. Lin Qingquan's resolute opposition is definitely not just because of Qian Lin's unknown identity, but there must be some underlying reason that they don't know.

"Don't force me! The result is not what you can bear!" Lin Qingquan's eyes were clearly filled with pain and hatred. Qian Lin's brows were twisted into a twist, and she saw the hatred again!

"Hmph, Lin Qingquan, you dare not say to me, because Feng'er died in Qian Lin's hands. If it weren't for her letter, if it wasn't for her to see her in a hurry, Feng'er would not die. What kind of traffic accident, there will be no accidents in that remote place, it is a nasty man! Qian Lin, you pay my life!"

As soon as Jiang Meiyi's words fell, Lin Qingquan's sigh came! It's not that he didn't dare to say, but that he didn't want to break his faith with his deceased son! He promised that Feng'er would not let anyone know the cause of his death, no matter how much he did, he could not be reborn! Why bother to be a villain in vain! Lin Qingquan must have clear and predictable results in everything he does in his life, but Qian Lin can't see the slightest gain in this one. Because his most beloved son has passed away with the wind, but the disobedient son in front of him is going up against the wind! My brother's girlfriend and brother married in. Where does this make his old face go? How can he get involved in politics!

Lin Ziqi and Qian Lin walked together without slapping someone in the face. This is a raw slap in the face!

what? impossible! It's impossible... Qian Lin stared at Jiang Meiyi with wide eyes. She couldn't digest the words she just said. Zifeng's premature death has always been a pain in her heart, but this pain was thought to be just the pain of the passing of love, but has it caused another kind of pain in her back to this day?

"What are you staring at me? Do you want to cause an accident to kill me? Qian Lin, Jiang Meiyi must have burned incense and burned more in my life, and I will only live in this life when I am attracted by the eyes of gods and Buddhas. Let you kill my Feng'er." Jiang Meiyi is mad, since she has torn her face and said everything, then she doesn't have to worry about being decent or indecent! She is going to tear this girl up today to avenge her Feng'er.

"Meiyi, don't mess around, Feng'er's death is as sad as you are, but no matter how much you do, you can't bring him back to life? What's more, Qian Lin is just a cause and a doubt..." Lin Qingquan stepped forward Holding Jiang Meiyi, who was emotionally out of control, he knew exactly how heartache it was for a white-haired man to send a black-haired man to the cemetery. But what if the heartache is dying? After all, he has no evidence of Qian Lin's harm. Otherwise, even if Feng'er had arrangements on his deathbed, he would never allow Qian Lin to get away with it.