Chapter 587： Make up 2

Tang Shinian said coldly, "Ms. Chen, you seem to be mistaken. We are just informing you, not discussing with you.

She felt that Chen Qing and Lin Yier were indeed mothers and daughters, and they were equally self-righteous.

Chen Qing knew that his idea was a bit difficult, but if Lin Yier really entered the police station, his life would be over.

She begged for mercy: "What do you want? As long as I can, I can do it, I just hope you don't call the police."

Tang Shinian looked calm at Chen Qing's helpless pair of eyes, "I want you not to be allowed to return to your country for life, can you do it?"

Chen Qing couldn't accept it. "Our homes are all here ..."

"You see, you can't agree to this point. Why do you ask me for such a double standard?"

Chen Qing whispered.

Tang Shinian continued: "So Miss Chen will go back. If you come here to ask for mercy, you might as well go back and persuade Lin Zheer to let herself go to the police station."

Lin Linger left Li's house with an awkward look.

This small farce did not affect the mood of Tang Shinian and Li Beiqian, they continued to eat.

After having dinner, Tang Shinian and Li Beiqian said they were going back to Beicheng.

Li Beiqian asked: "Leave tomorrow?"

"Yes." Tang Shinian wanted to think that Lin Yier was a fake and hesitated, "Grandpa ..."

"You don't have to worry about this, I will fix it."

"it is good."

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Lin Yier was sitting on the bed and humming Xiaoquer, waiting for Chen Qing to return from Li's home smoothly.

As long as Li Beiqian really considers Chen Qing as Xia Man, she can still return to Li's house.

At that time, see why Tang Shinian drove her away.

Lin Yinger drank a bottle of milk, and threw the empty box into the trash can, which was crooked and fell to the ground.

She frowned and didn't even wear her shoes. She jumped out of bed and threw the empty bottle into the trash can.

But at this moment, the closed ward door opened, and Chen Qing stood outside.

Lin Yier's heart suddenly jumped, and she pretended to be kneeling on the ground while holding the wall in pain, and said with red eyes: "Mom, you are back, my legs hurt ..."

Chen Qing listened to Lin Yinger's pitiful words, remained indifferent, and did not meet him as before.

Lin Yier was inexplicably panicked, she cried and said, "Mom, is my leg really incurable? It hurts, it hurts ..."

Chen Qing looked at her daughter kneeling on the ground with complex eyes. "The doctor didn't say that your leg is unconscious now. How can you feel pain if you don't?"

Lin Yier murmured in her heart, but now Chen Qing could not find her leg was not injured.

Otherwise it will affect what she does next.

When she had a clever idea, she pointed at the root of her thigh and said with painful expression: "Mom, it hurts here, it hurts."

Chen Qing saw that she was deceiving herself, and her heart became cold little by little. After a while, she said, "Well, in fact, your leg is not hurt at all, is it?"

Lin Linger's expression changed, and she couldn't believe her face. "Mom, what are you talking about? You were with me at the time for the examination. The doctor said that my legs could not be recovered in the near future. Do you forget? "

Chen Qing felt so distressed, "When are you going to hide me?"

Lin Yier did not admit it, she was wronged and said, "Mom, what am I hiding from you?"

"I know everything, what's the point of keeping it hidden? Your leg wasn't hurt at all, Lin Ling wasn't dead, and the doctor's body wasn't Lin Ling at all."