"I still don't want to get a good ending." Fang cuie said angrily, "if she is destroying the affairs of Luo Yin and Gu lichen, I must tear her up!"
Lingguozhi said, "is there any misunderstanding?" After all, Ling is still his daughter. For him, in fact, he doesn't care about which daughter can be with Gu lichen.
The key is that he can be Gu lichen's father-in-law.
"What kind of misunderstanding can there be! She doesn't want to climb the tree! " Fang cuie said, "otherwise, she can know Yi Jin and go to provoke Gu lichen? She doesn't think about it. She's been in prison alone. Will others take her seriously? It's just for fun. "
Fang cuie is now sparing no effort to slander her stepdaughter. She is afraid that her stepdaughter will really rob her daughter's marriage.
"But the falling sound is different. The falling sound is pure and white! Now she is also Gu lichen's serious girlfriend. It's natural for her to be a movie queen and marry into Gu's family! "
Fang cuie said, as if Ling Luoyin would become a movie queen tomorrow, and be a wife.
Lingguozhi heard the words and nodded, "OK, then I'll still go home and make it clear to her. Let her keep a little distance from Gu lichen. Don't spoil the good thing of the falling voice."
Ling Luoyin and Fang cuie took a look at each other, and then their faces showed joy.
"Thank you, Dad." Ling Luoyin said, but then his face was worried again. "But what if I don't listen?"
"I'm her father. Unless she's not Ling, I have to listen to her!" Lingguozhi looks like a tunnel.
Ling Luoyin lowered his head slightly, and the corner of his lips crossed a smile.
When Ling was still at night, he received a call from his father, Ling Guozhi.
"Still, you haven't come back for a long time. Why don't you come back and discuss your mother's moving the grave?" Lingzhiguo said.
"Moving graves?" Ling is still in a daze.
"Yes, your mother buried her grave in another village at the beginning, but now it's going to be rebuilt there. The land is expropriated and many graves there are going to be moved. You were in prison before, so I don't know about it. All the village documents have been sent." Ling Guozhi said.
Ling still took a sip of her lips. When my mother died, I didn't buy a cemetery at that time, but my father dragged a friend. The man was from a small village around Shencheng. There was a public cemetery in the village, so he was buried there for nothing.
At the beginning, after the death of her mother, her father did not go to worship her for many years. Until later, she went to a key high school, even a key university, her father and stepmother went to the mother's grave to worship.
After she was imprisoned, the father and their mother would not go to the grave during the winter solstice.
After she was released from prison, she had been to her mother's grave. There were many weeds growing there, which almost covered the words on the tombstone, and there were cracks in the connection between the tombstone and the grave. She also thought that when Qingming went to worship her mother, she would mend the tombstone, but she didn't want to move it.
"Well, I'll come back." Ling still said that if it wasn't for what her mother said, she would never go back.
"Then tomorrow night, you come back. What would you like to eat? I'll let your aunt buy it. " Lingguozhi's fatherly voice made Ling still in a trance.
Such a tone, as if only in her original career scenery, love proud time, the father will talk to her like this, will ask her for help.
But when she was in prison, everything changed. She found out that she was just a drag bottle for her father. When she was useful, she was her daughter. When she was useless, she never had a trace of kinship.
"No, I'll come back after dinner." Ling still said, and then ended the call, put away the phone.