Mr. Lin looked extremely serious.
There was indeed a crack in Lin Qianyi's calm expression.
"Grandpa, I haven't said anything yet."
"If I really wait for you to say something, I'm afraid you won't be able to change your mind once you make it up."
Lin Qianyi frowned slightly, then said in a deep voice:
"You don't think that if you tell me now, it won't happen?"
Mr. Lin choked for a moment, then said helplessly:
"Do you like him that much? Even if you become his stepfather, you'd be happy with it?"
"?"
"What's that look in your eyes? Don't think that with that look, I will agree to let you marry that child."
There is no need to think about it, Mr. Lin probably recognized the wrong person.
Since it wouldn't disturb Song Rushuang for the time being, Lin Qianyi didn't bother explaining.
Because he refused to give in, Mr. Lin was very angry.
In the end, the man was kicked out by the old man.
Qin Ao and Wen Fei were guarding the corridor outside the door. When they saw Lin Qianyi, they both came over.
Qin Ao looked even more depressed than Lin Qianyi, as if he had been scolded.
"What do you mean? Are you grounded?"
Lin Qianyi slowly shook his head.
The old man was angry, so even if he had such an idea, he didn't have time to say it.
He fixed his gaze on Wen Fei who was standing beside him, and then said softly:
"Uncle Wen, I'm in trouble."
Wen Fei is worthy of being the housekeeper who has stayed in the Lin family's old house for decades.
I immediately understood what Lin Qianyi meant.
He had returned to the Lin family when he was a few years old, and Wen Fei had watched him grow up.
If you don't even know this little bit of information, it would be extremely irresponsible.
Qin Ao followed all the way until Lin Qianyi entered the room, and then watched Wen Fei leave the room.
Before leaving, he looked at Qin Ao and asked enthusiastically:
"Young Master Qin, aren't you leaving yet?"
"Huh? Where are you going?"
"Can't you see? The young master is under house arrest."
"What? Is this what the old man meant?!"
"I think this is what the young master wants to do for the old man."
Qin Ao immediately turned his attention to Lin Qianyi.
Somewhat disagree:
"That's not the case, Xiao Yi? If it wasn't the old man's intention, you wouldn't have to treat yourself like this."
Lin Qianyi ignored him and asked about other things.
"Do you remember what I told you?"
Qin Ao nodded. He was not senile, so of course he remembered it.
"I can't leave during this period, so I can only ask you to help me."
Qin Ao glanced at Wen Fei with some fear, thinking that if Lin Qianyi said such a thing at this time, it would make Wen Fei suspicious.
Wen Fei is not just Wen Fei, behind him is Mr. Lin.
Lin Qianyi's reaction to Qin Ao's wink was indifferent.
"Go ahead."
This is an order to expel you.
The Lin family has always been courteous to Qin Ao, and even Wen Fei personally saw him off when he left.
However, they all knew in their hearts that it was not because of the power represented by Qin Ao's surname, but mainly because he was one of Lin Qianyi's few good friends.
And Lin Qianyi's identity is there.
Heir, the old man's only grandson.
When they reached the door, before parting, Wen Fei comforted Qin Ao, who looked a little anxious.
"Young Master Qin, if you feel like you can't do anything, why not ask someone for help?"
"ah?"
Qin Ao's mind was confused for a moment, and he didn't quite understand what Wen Fei meant.
After a pause, he looked at Wen Fei again, his eyes gradually becoming firm.
"You mean, go find your aunt?"
"Only the eldest lady can persuade the old man."
Qin Ao immediately showed an expression of sudden enlightenment.
"Okay, I'll go right away!"
Lin Qianyi is emotionally stable, but he is not without his temper.
On the contrary, Lin Qian is also very stubborn.
As long as it is something you believe is good, don't mention Qin Ao.
Even eight horses couldn't pull it back.
In the more than ten years that he had known Lin Qianyi, he had been put in solitary confinement no less than a hundred times.
He used to have to look for people everywhere to clean up Lin Qianyi's mess, but now that the incident happened suddenly, he had forgotten a little.
At Shenlong Temple in the suburbs of Beijing, Lin Bing, who had just finished worshipping Buddha, stood up from the cushion.
If Song Rushuang could see it, she would probably be shocked.
The woman in front of him was naturally Lin Bing.
But he is no longer the high-spirited and brilliant Lin Bing of twelve years ago.
It's not that she's become ugly.
Lin Bing hadn't changed much, but the weariness between his eyebrows was so deep that it couldn't be dissolved or cleared away.
Qin Cheng arrived late and only breathed a sigh of relief when he saw her.
"You are sick, why are you here again?"
"I've been feeling anxious lately. Firstly, I don't know how things are going with Sister Duan and her son. Secondly, I keep dreaming about Xiao Qi lately, and I don't know how she's doing now."
Qin Cheng fell into a brief silence.
Unlike Lin Bing's idea, Qin Cheng felt that Song Rushuang might not have been able to get out of Hanbai Mountain.
In other words, she should have died.
At the beginning, they all witnessed Song Rushuang's death.
I literally lost my breath in front of them.
It is death in the true sense.
Although Master Huikong is indeed a great monk who is beyond the ordinary.
But this medicine kills people and only treats their bones.
Aren’t they all legendary myths?
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