Chapter 232 Playing with the palm of your hand
That night, Lin Jingya thought about what Lin Zhiqing had said during the day and was worried.
She lay on the bed and couldn't help stroking the copy of "Romance of the West Chamber".
“Swish!”
There was a slight sound of turning pages. She pressed the pages, stood up and closed the window.
Hearing the sound of the wind, she felt sad. After returning to bed, she couldn't help but turn to one of the pages and muttered:
"Looking through his clear autumn eyes, frowning on his pale spring mountains."
Then, Lin Jingya put the book in her arms, as if the book could accompany her to sleep.
At the same time, outside the courtyard.
Lin Qingshan squatted on the roof, looking at the circle of sketchbooks around him, feeling really confused.
But seeing that Lin Zhiqing didn't say anything, he didn't dare to speak either.
In his eyes, these notebooks were not good things.
If Lin Zhiqing knew what he was thinking, he would definitely let him take a good look at the copy of "Romance of the West Chamber" in Lin Jingya's hand.
That's a banned book!
If the person reading this book turned out to be Lin Yangyang, Lin Congli would definitely use family rules to punish him.
However, in Bianliang, Lin Jingya seemed to have only gained this little psychological comfort.
She hid it very well, so Lin Qingshan probably didn't find the "Romance of the West Chamber".
Lin Zhiqing removed a tile, observed for a moment, and after confirming that Lin Jingya was asleep, he made a gesture.
Soon, a breeze blew through the sketchbooks, and the sound of turning pages could be heard.
Along with it came the sound of piano and the smell of chrysanthemum wine.
That’s right, that’s it…wait!
Lin Zhiqing sniffed, why did she smell the scent of chicken legs?
Before she could turn around to check, a greasy chicken drumstick appeared in front of her.
This is not an illusion!
"Qing girl, I heard from Yangyang that you didn't eat properly along the way. Come and take it, it smells so good." Lin Qingshan ate with such relish.
He took a bite of chicken leg and a sip of chrysanthemum wine.
A bite of chicken leg and a sip of chrysanthemum wine.
In a blink of an eye, the chicken leg turned into a skeleton.
No, is that right?
Are my grandfather, who was so majestic, unfathomable, and steady as a rock, the same person as the grandfather in front of me who is drooling over his words?
Lin Zhiqing hadn't expected her grandfather to be so positive that he could even go to someone's roof to eat chicken legs. She rubbed her forehead.
"Grandfather, this chrysanthemum wine is the hypnotic prop I prepared. Please don't drink it all!"
"Props?" Lin Qingshan blinked and looked at the small bottle of chrysanthemum wine in his hand.
"When you brought this up here, I thought it was a gift from you to me. No wonder it doesn't smell like alcohol at all."
“But it tastes good.”
Lin Zhiqing felt like he was about to laugh: "Grandfather, the gifts given to you should all be placed in your yard."
Lin Qingshan took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands. A trace of guilt appeared on his face. "Qing girl, do you still have this wine? It shouldn't cause any trouble, right?"
Lin Zhiqing took the small bottle and shook it. Feeling the weight of half the bottle, he placed the bottle beside him and said, "If you drink even a little more, it won't be enough."
"That's enough." Lin Qingshan breathed a sigh of relief.
His left hand was still holding the chicken leg for Lin Zhiqing, but Lin Zhiqing did not take it.
The two of them just squatted on the roof without saying anything else.
They were afraid of disturbing Lin Jingya.
After waiting for an unknown amount of time, Lin Qingshan felt increasingly uneasy. "Qing girl, tell me, could it be that the smell of my chicken leg has affected the taste of the wine?"
"Well...it's not impossible." Lin Zhiqing answered casually.
Regret and guilt surged into Lin Qingshan's heart as he heard these words.
Lin Zhiqing smiled playfully, "But the possibility is even smaller than my cousin going to the bookstore tomorrow."
Lin Yangyang?
Bookstore?
First of all, women were not allowed to enter bookstores.
Secondly, Lin Yangyang doesn't like reading, and would never enter a bookstore even if he was beaten to death.
After realizing that he had been fooled by his granddaughter, Lin Qingshan took a big bite of the chicken leg he had been holding for a long time, just to vent his anger.
Lin Zhiqing's mouth curled up slightly.
She was just about to say something when Lin Jingya's bed moved with a "creak"!
Lin Zhiqing and Lin Qingshan exchanged a glance, then raised a finger and placed it on the center of their lips: "Shh!"
Lin Qingshan nodded without saying anything.
As a series of creaking sounds rang out, Lin Jingya's voice was also clearly heard:
"You're here! You're finally here!"
Lin Qingshan frowned. Who is coming?
There was no expression on Lin Zhiqing's face.
Lin Jingya's voice continued:
"Without that bitch, we can finally be together!"
"Do you know that I have been thinking about you day and night these days!"
"It's been a long time since we last met. I almost thought I would never see you again."
"You came to Bianjing to pick me up, right?"
As the words became clearer and clearer, Lin Qingshan's expression became more and more ugly.
Lin Jingya Yunying is not married yet, but the words she just said were clearly an expression of her feelings to the man!
Fortunately, there are only him and Lin Zhiqing here now. If this matter gets out, the marriages of all the younger generations in the Lin family will probably be affected.
But because the hypnosis was in progress, Lin Qingshan suppressed his anger and continued listening.
Lin Jingya seemed to have seen something that excited her and couldn't help laughing:
"Hahahaha, now that Lin Zhiqing is dead, you can fulfill your long-cherished wish, break off the engagement with her, and be with me!"
"Thanks to the methods you taught me, Lin Yangyang and Lin Zhiqing are both dead, and I am the only legitimate daughter of the Lin family."
"The marriage certificate says I'm the Lin family's legitimate daughter. As long as I cross out Lin Zhiqing's name, I'll also be the Lin family's legitimate daughter!"
"The wedding date? Prince, it's set for next month. I can't wait!"
After hearing these words, Lin Zhiqing felt slightly relieved as his long-held suspicions were confirmed.
But Lin Qingshan beside her was completely unprepared.
Marriage certificate, Lin Zhiqing and Lin Yangyang are dead, long-cherished wish, the only legitimate daughter!
When these words are put together, how could Lin Qingshan not hear the trick?
A strong sense of anger rose from the ground, and the veins on Lin Qingshan's hand that was holding the chicken leg bulged.
The poor chicken leg was thrown out in an instant.
Just when Lin Qingshan was about to get angry, Lin Zhiqing gently patted his arm.
With Lin Zhiqing's comfort, Lin Qingshan's anger slowly subsided.
After hearing this, Lin Zhiqing already understood everything that happened in the murder of his cousin.
It starts with Biluo identifying the original owner and ends with the discovery of the apparent murderer Lin Jingya.
From the beginning to the end, the Lin family was always at the mercy of Jiang Liuyun.
Lin Jingya likes Jiang Liuyun!
It even seemed that the two of them had been secretly communicating with each other for a long time.
Lin Jingya was indeed instigated, so she attacked Lin Zhiqing and Lin Yangyang in order to get rid of the other women in the Lin family and marry Jiang Liuyun.
All of this finally connected together, forming a closed loop.
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