Lin Que's appearance is not outstanding, but she has her older cousin's smile, which is extremely healing and infectious.
She smiled at herself in the mirror, which slightly dispelled the unease and sadness in her heart.
Jing Xiu's cruel manner of death left some shadows in her mind, making her inexplicably depressed.
She was in a bad mood, which is why she snapped at Lin Yuan.
After washing up, I went downstairs.
Breakfast is served on the table.
Only the servants were present; the rest of the people had disappeared.
She ate her meal slowly, then turned on the TV. The TV was full of reports about the meteorite fall, saying that it was a rare metal that had never been discovered before and that it was of great significance to humanity's future exploration of the universe.
The virus is on the move.
Humanity is already walking on the path to death.
If she were to say now that the end of the world is coming, everyone would probably think she's crazy.
She turned off the TV and called Lin Changhe.
"Hello? Que'er? What's up?" Lin Changhe answered the phone quickly.
Magpie~~~
t_t
Linghu Lan couldn't help but facepalm; this name just didn't suit her older cousin's image at all!
"I'm going to Qicheng," Linghu Lan said in a low voice.
Lin Changhe was a little confused. Qicheng?
Qicheng is a small city, a mini tourist destination, with an ancient town. Could it be that Lin Que wants to go sightseeing?
What are you going there for?
“Dad, come with me,” Linghu Lan said after thinking for a moment.
"Why?"
"I've gotten into trouble. The other party is in Qicheng, and we need to settle this privately. You have to come with me."
Lin Changhe was furious. "Can't you just give me a break?"
"cannot!"
"..." Lin Changhe felt a lump in his throat. "I'll have my lawyer go with you, I'm busy."
"I killed someone, and you're not going to help?"
Lin Changhe was stunned. Murder…this wretched girl!!! “How did you kill her?”
"I've already booked the plane tickets. You can leave for the airport at 2 PM today, or I'll have enough time. Otherwise, I'll just go and pay for it myself. Dad, if you go, remember to bring your card; you'll need money!" Linghu Lan hung up the phone.
Yes, remember your identity: the daughter of the richest man. You must maintain a certain level of sophistication.
Lin Changhe was so angry that he wanted to smash his phone. After his wife died, he married his current wife and had a daughter. The family was relatively harmonious, but he always felt guilty towards Lin Que and spoiled her more. He never expected that spoiling her would lead to such an unruly personality, that she would actually hang up on her father's phone. It was outrageous.
Lin Changhe was so angry that his liver ached, but he still called his lawyer and rushed to the airport.
Murder!
She really dares to say that.
He didn't believe Lin Que had killed someone, but the matter might be more serious than a regular fight.
We arrived at the airport.
Linghu Lan was already waiting, wearing sunglasses and a trench coat, exuding a superb aura.
Lin Changhe arrived in a rage, his brows furrowed and eyes blazing. "You better explain yourself clearly."
Linghu Lan whispered in his ear, "Father, don't spread the word that I killed someone, or I won't be able to reach Qicheng."
Lin Changhe's heart pounded wildly. What had he heard? His daughter had committed murder?
"real?"
"real!"
Lin Changhe was completely devastated.
He was furious, angry, and furious.
"Don't get so angry, or nobody will pay me." Linghu Lan said casually.
"..." What sins have I committed! At that moment, Lin Changhe really wanted to slap this rebellious daughter back into his stomach.
He glared at Linghu Lan, silently made a few phone calls, gathered a large sum of working capital, and then slumped into his chair, no longer wanting to move.
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