The Locked Marriage in the Rich Family

I can hear the deep helplessness in Linlin's words and the deep pain in her heart, but nothing can be done. Because like Linlin, I lost the battle of love completely.

"What are you talking about?" It seems that you have been mixed with a deep voice from near to far

Lin Lin immediately converged the expression on her face and said with a smile, "I'm telling Zhenzhen that if Zhenzhen wants to be a bridesmaid, do you think it's good?"

Yinjingtian sat down beside Linlin, put his big hand on Linlin's shoulder, looked at Linlin's unspeakable doting, and didn't hesitate for a moment to answer: "just say it, I support your decision."

Linlin's face shows a smile, in the eyes of outsiders, they are so kind, but behind the love, there are still so many unknown pain. Under the bright appearance is the incomplete body.

Yinjingtian and Linlin left very late. It was late. I wanted to go back, but seeing sun Qinghe's depressed, I chose to stay.

"Linlin is getting married. Aren't you happy for her?" I leaned against the railing and examined the expression on the surface of Sunqing river.

Sun Qinghe's head is down, his whole body is sunken in a cane chair, holding a wine bottle in one hand and drinking it in a big gulp. The wine slides down the corner of his mouth, wetting his clothes on his chest, taking care of his decadence.

"Why should I be happy?" Sun Qinghe pulled his lips and asked in a dumb voice.

"She's your sister." I said.

Sun Qinghe gave a wry smile, and could not hear the joy and anger from his words: "if the person Linlin wants to marry is not yinjingtian, I will be happy for her, but she just wants to marry yinjingtian. Such a man can't give her the happiness she wants."

When it comes to yinjingtian, his voice can't help rising. Every syllable reveals his resentment and dissatisfaction with yinjingtian.

I pursed the corners of my lips. Before I saw Linlin, I always thought that yinjingtian's favorite person was her. But after so many things happened, I didn't know whether yinjingtian loved her or didn't love her.

If you love her, why do you want to marry other women? If you don't love her, why do you pay so much for her?

I don't understand what Yin Jingtian does, and I don't know whether Yin Jingtian loves or doesn't love. Just looking at Sun Qinghe at the moment, I have some bad feelings in my heart. Even if Yin Jingtian doesn't love Linlin, at least some people care about her behind. But there is no one behind me, and I can only support her alone.

It's nice to be cared about!

"Do you love her very much?" I tilted my head and asked softly.

Sun Qinghe's movements on his hands were suddenly stiff, and the wine flowed along the corner of his mouth, but he didn't know it, as if the whole person had lost his soul.

I see his reaction in my eyes. Some people say that the reason why Sun Qinghe is not favored in the sun family is that he is not a child of the sun family. Others say that he is actually an illegitimate child, so Qin Lian has always been in charge of the sun family's property. Some people say that sun Qinghe has always wanted to take back the sun family's property, but I can see clearly from the time I get along with him that he really has no two hearts towards Qin Lian. Even if the company won't fall into his hands in the future, he doesn't have half a complaint.

I wonder if the rumors are true because he loves Linlin so much that

"She's my sister." Sun Qinghe finally recovered, a pair of deep eyes jiongjiong staring at me, said word by word.

His voice is particularly gloomy, like a self-warning, as if warning something.

I picked my eyebrows, but he still didn't answer my question directly.

"Do you really love Zhao Tianyi?" Sun Qinghe seemed dissatisfied with my reaction. He frowned and asked me.

I slightly pursed the corners of my lips and answered in a deep voice, "I don't love you."

Sun Qinghe sneered, and his words were full of sarcasm: "the more you emphasize something, the more you lack something. The more you prove you don't love him, the more you love him. But since you love him, you can still do such a cruel thing. It seems that you don't love him much! "

I laughed, and the tears almost came down: "of course, a woman like me has no heart."

Zhao Tianyi's biggest concern is face. I sued him for divorce, which has made him lose face. What's more, in the past seven years, he has not been clearly involved with Yin Jingtian and remarried with him again. People in Qi city don't care. Zhao Tianyi looks at the scenery on the surface, but all the green hats have been taken.

Sun Qinghe also laughed and handed me the wine bottle at his feet. I hesitated to take it and sipped it. The taste was bitter, but it was spicy in my stomach. I choked and almost burst into tears.

Sun Qinghe and I talked a lot that night. From seven years ago to now, I can't wait to reveal all my grievances. Sun Qinghe said that I was drunk, but I feel especially sober today.

It wasn't until dawn that I went back to my room and slept until sunset.

When I got up, I had a bad headache. The house was empty. Qin Lian and sun Qinghe seemed to be out of the house. I hammered my head and went to the kitchen to find food.

"You're getting better and better." A voice came out of the blue and scared me.Hearing this familiar voice, I thought it was my own illusion. How could Zhao Tianyi come to Qin Lian's home?

"Are you deaf?" The man saw that I didn't have any reaction and asked impatiently.

When I looked back, I saw Zhao Tianyi standing not far away. He was looking at me coldly, his eyes full of haze.

"Why are you here?" I frowned and asked in a low voice.

"Drinking?" Zhao Tianyi walked into me. He was displeased and asked in a cool voice.

I subconsciously opened the distance between Zhao Tianyi and me, and yelled in a cold voice: "it has nothing to do with you."

"With whom?" Zhao Tianyi didn't seem to hear my reprimand and continued to ask.

My face is more and more difficult, raise high voice to scold: "my affair, you have no right to interfere."

Zhao Tianyi's eyebrows were slightly frowned, and the veins on his forehead were protruding. He was almost gnashing his teeth: "Xiazhen, don't challenge my patience with you."

His tone was command and warning, as if I was his belongings. I was extremely uncomfortable and stared at him coldly: "why, do you want to hit me, or do you want to threaten me with Ann?"

Zhao Tianyi tightly pursed the corners of his lips, almost pursed into a straight line. His deep eyes looked at me calmly, without any waves.

I glanced at Zhao Tianyi, snorted, and focused on the food in the refrigerator. In a cool voice, I said, "Zhao Tianyi, don't forget what you promised me."

"There are so many things I promise you. Which one do you want me to remember?" Deep words come from behind me, hoarse voice with three ambiguous meaning.