Queen, Forced Marriage

Chapter 18: Forced marriage (7)

Before I finished speaking, hot tears had flowed down Fanghua’s absent face, “I’ve kept this secret for twenty years, just because she’s afraid she will know where you have been when our mother and daughter depended on each other these years. , Where did you go when you didn’t have enough to eat or wear warmth, now it’s fine, Kui Kui has grown up to be an adult, and your Ji family said that she would leave her when she recognized her ancestors. What are these?"

The more Ji Guokang listened, the more uncomfortable he was, and the tears followed Ms Lin's choking over the age-engraved face, dripping on his heart, the pain made himself shameless, and his words made him faceless and looked up.

Breathing out the resentment in her heart, Mother Lin wiped away the tears, picked up the bag on the side and got up to leave.

"No, no, you can't leave Yulin," Ji Guo Kang Billin's mother reached the door first, reached the door, and pleaded, "Please, let me see her. Yes, I haven't taught her for so many years. She, never raised her, even bought her toys, but do you know how happy I was last night? I saw her on TV, she is so beautiful, so healthy and looks good It is also tall, like a model. The eyebrows are thick and straight like me, the nose is high, the lips are thin, and the melon face. The whole person is so and so charming. It is exactly the same as when I was young, proud and confident. I. It's completely a copy of me."

"But…"

"It's nothing, I promise not to let her know who I am, so you will introduce her to her and say that I am a friend of yours who has not seen me for a long time. I will say hello to her and talk to her. I have never Speaking to her." Ji Guokang's face was full of longing, and his lips began to tremble with excitement, "I will say to her,'Hello, I know you, I will see you accept the award last night, and see you Books, your movies, your TV series, I am your mother’s friend, and your fan.’ Then, I will silently say the last sentence in my heart, I’m still your dad, and I’m not a fan of you. Dad for more than ten years."

"Don't say it, don't say it." Mother Lin shook her head desperately, her tears being held in the broken air ruthlessly, "I will just let you see her at once, but you have to make sure you don't say anything else and watch her. Just leave at a glance." I was defeated by this man who had loved and hated him for more than 20 years. In my memory, I never saw him cry even in difficult ordeals. That's it for today, let her meet, the child of parents who doesn't love themselves.

"Okay, okay, I promise you, thank you, thank you Yulin." Can't believe what he heard, Ji Guokang excitedly stepped forward and grabbed Mama Lin's hand, nodding his head and thanking him, smiling like an easily satisfied Three-year-old child.

Ji Guokang followed Lin's mother to the first floor by elevator, and agreed to Lin's instructions along the way.

Let Mother Lin relax and promise to act cautiously and prevent Lin Zikui from seeing any flaws.

"Hey, miss, yes. Well, I'm looking at her now!"

"Then what is she doing?"

The lobby of Tianyu Hotel. Lin Zizikui sat on the sofa in the rest area of ​​the lobby, leaning his legs freely, watching the latest issue of the caring delivery magazine. On the cover, the big characters "Lin Zikui is crazy for'love'" are striking. , Followed by the "exciting kiss" scene of the two last night

Tsk tsk, it's pretty good, the capture effect is so good, it's not the photographer's technique is too hard or the two of them are too photogenic, writer Lin shook his head for a long time.

The bodyguard hidden in the corner put the poker face that has remained unchanged for thousands of years, answering all the chilling questions of Fang Yiai in detail.

"Miss, she is reading the magazine. It is a new issue issued today. The cover is from you last night..."

The bodyguard eldest brother hesitated to speak.

Fang Yiai picked up the gossip magazine on the desk. Yes, it would be nice if the background was a little more beautiful, hanging on the headboard of their bedroom, romantic.

"Is she with anyone?"

"Uh... there is a man sitting on the opposite sofa, but they don't seem to know each other."

"Is there a woman? Is that woman peeking at her, or trying to strike up a conversation with her?" As a loyal bodyguard of her own lady, Xiao Cheng still couldn't help but complain. Miss, you have to flirt. Can you not mix me in?

"Uh... Report that the lady does not currently have one."

This is weird. Then she answered her phone and hurried out. In this world, except for Lin Ma, who can rival her in Lin Zikui's heart, they quarrel so fiercely this time. It can attract Lin Zikui's attention at such a special time.

But isn't Ma Lin coming back in a few days? Fang Yiai is like this. She is used to being a queen, and her desire to control Lin Zikui is not just a little bit or two. To say that white spots is to be careful.

"Mom!" Closing the magazine and putting it on the coffee table, Lin Zikui walked up to Mama Lin, but was taken away by the strange man next to her.

Ji Guokang saw Lin Zikui coming towards him, and the thoughts and guilt he had for her daughter over the past 20 years kept pouring into his heart. He had fantasized about seeing him and Lin Zikui countless times, maybe when she was naive, maybe when she was young. When mature and self-reliant, maybe, maybe never see...

My eyes were red, and I couldn't say a word when I was choked. Only my lips were trembling. I went back and forth several times. In the end, only the soaked eyes looked at the daughter who was thinking about it day and night.

Every movement of Ji Guokang and every puzzled expression of Lin Zikui made Mother Lin's heart beat to her throat, as if she was about to jump out of her chest uncontrollably.

Anxiously grabbed Lin Zikui’s clothes and pulled it out: "Kwai Kui, this is the old man that my mother told you," turned his head to Ji Guokang, "Thank you Guokang, just, just send it here. Bar!"

"Mom, why are you in such a hurry! Well, uncle, my mother and I will leave first, goodbye!" He waved to Ji Guokang after he finished speaking. Only then took Mama Lin’s arm and walked out the door together, but never thought...

"Hello."

Hearing these two words, Lin's mother felt bitter, and her decision was a mistake!

Under the expectation of those eyes that were full of eagerness, Ji Guokang hoped that Lin Zikui would look back.

Take up the courage to continue saying: "I watched your award last night. I am a fan of your book. I have every book of you. I really like the movies and TV series you adapted."

"Oh, that, thank you for your love." Chong Lin's deceased nodded, and then raised his foot again to leave in the same direction.

"Can you sign me? Writer Lin."

"Signature? I'm sorry I don't have a pen!"

"I have, I have." A little flustered, he took out the pen in the suit and handed it to Lin Zikui, "Thank you."

Seeing Ji Guokang sweating profusely, Lin Zikui frowned unconsciously, and took the pen handed over by Ji Guokang's shaking hands, "Where is the sign...?"

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