Hello,Mr Wonderful!

Such an expression, so that the old Chinese is very surprised, a little like doing wrong children.

The atmosphere is not going to come out.

Xiao Lin said nothing, went straight past, picked up a vase in one hand, turned and went outside.

"Xiaolin."

Just as Xiao Lin walked to the door, Lao Hua still opened his mouth and called him.

"Is it a small accident?"

Click --

one of the vases was suddenly pinched out by him.

Hua Lao was surprised, but not heartache. It was Xiao Ling's attitude to the vase bought by the dragon and Phoenix which had cost 20 million yuan.

He didn't expect that his reaction was so intense.

Xiao Lin did not turn back, but the voice was so cold that it was piercing.

"Her business has nothing to do with you."

"It's nothing to do with it. She's my apprentice."

"Oh!" The irony in Xiao Lin's tone was more obvious, "can you even care about a disciple if you can ignore the death of your grandson?"

This sentence, like a sharp knife, stabbed straight into the heart of China.

He had a mouth open and didn't know what to say.

Ming Ming is still straight back, in that moment, but it seems to be crushed.

The look was a little bit decadent.

"I knew you were blaming me all the time."

"Shouldn't you be blamed?"

"Believe it or not, I did it just for your good."

"Stop!" Xiao Lin suddenly turned crazy and turned around, and smashed a pair of dragon and Phoenix vases directly to the feet of Hua Lao.

Bang two times, seem to smash the relationship between the grandson and the grandson.

Hua Lao stepped back and looked down at the broken vase on the ground, and his eyes were aching.

Xiao Lin red eyes, chest ups and downs, almost exhausted all restraint, will heart blood pressure down.

Seeing the heartache of old Hua, he lifted his legs and swept the broken porcelain pieces on the ground and hit the shelf full of vases in the room.

These are all treasures that China old has been searching for these two days.

He loves antique vases so much that he is crazy.

Just like Tang Wei was sleeping in an antique vase when he was a child, Hua always slept with the vase.

But now, all his favorite vases have been smashed.

It's fake not to have heartache.

See the old Chinese heart pain but can not help.

Xiao Lin's heart was torn, but that feeling was pressed down.

Then he said in a taunt tone, "what, heartache? Also, these are all your babies, more important than your grandson, so broken, how can not heartache. "

Words fall, the face of Hua Lao changed, and then there is a lot of self blame and heavy.

Xiao Lin's psychology is contradictory. He will feel sick when he sees old Hua.

But after suffering, it is a kind of speechless pleasure.

It seems that by the stimulation of words, let Hua Lao taste his original mood, he will be better.

But I don't know that after such a good experience, it is double the pain.

Love each other, kill each other.

I really don't want to stay in this repressed space, he turns and goes.

Long after he left, Hua Lao slowly crouched down to pick up the broken porcelain pieces on the ground.

When Xiao Lin returned to the room, Jane had already put Tang xiaohuahua into full bloom.

Don't get more harmonious.

The two seem to be in such harmony.

Tang Wei Xiao was laughing with flowers and branches trembling, and saw Xiao Lin return with a dark and calm face.

He was surrounded by a frenzy, and a choking heavy.

Tang Wei smile on the face of the moment to collect, "Leng Shao, what?"

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