Lin Yiqian looked at her other thoughts coldly.

Just before she went out to "greet" the mother and daughter, she ordered them to go down first: invite the guests to the side hall for tea.

The purpose is not to meet the mother and daughter face to face, so as to save the scandal!

However, Tong Jiaojiao and Lin Shurou pinched the time. Seeing that there was no one here, they guessed Lin Yiqian's intention in an instant.

They sneered in their hearts, but they cried sadly and fell in front of Lin Guoguang's spirit.

A cry that is difficult to restrain is to make the listener cry and the listener sad!

The people in the side hall vaguely heard the cry and thought it was Lin Yiqian, so they asked the waiter to come and persuade them: "I'm sorry to change, my body is important!"

The man came to Lin Yiqian's ear and relayed his words.

Lin Yiqian looked at Lin Shurou and said coldly, "continue! Continue to cry!"

Seeing that the plot failed, Tong Jiaojiao became angry: "Lin Yiqian, she is still pregnant with a child! What do you mean by forcing her to cry like this?"

"Make her cry?"

Lin Yiqian's voice was low and weak.

But his eyes fell sharply on Lin Shurou like a sharp sword out of its sheath.

"Didn't you come here just to cry?"

"I..."

"Don't say it's not your purpose! If not, I'll drag you here to make atonement!"

"You, what do you say about atonement? A Guang was so angry with you that it has nothing to do with us?"

"No? Dare you swear in his face?" Lin Yiqian's voice suddenly rose.

The coldness of killing was like the cold wind in the hall, which made Tong Jiaojiao and Lin Shurou shiver.

damn! Does this smelly girl know anything?

They looked at each other, but no one could understand Lin Yiqian's mind.

I saw that Lin Yiqian suddenly squatted in front of Lin Shurou, squeezed her chin in one hand, and pulled her to Lin Guoguang's coffin with a little force!

"Lin Shurou, raise your finger and swear! Swear that you are suddenly afraid to go to the sanatorium to see him for no other purpose!"

"I, I..."

Lin Shurou was frightened by Lin Yiqian's momentum!

She cursed herself in her heart that it was no use - didn't the man say it? Lin Yiqian is on the verge of collapse. As long as they add another foot at the door, they will win!

But

Looking at the aggressive eyes in front of her, her heart could not feel a trace of confidence except endless fear.

She seems to know something. Her eyes are so determined

"Lin Yiqian, this is daddy's spirit! He hates you bullying me most in his life..."

"He didn't like me fighting with you, because he didn't know your true face! But Lin Shurou..."

Lin Yiqian's voice was overcast, and his mother and daughter's hearts were frightened.

Hearing this, she came up to them and said in a terrible tone, "my father has gone to hell! Are you good or bad? When he came to the palace of hell, can he not know?"

"You..."

"Wait! If you dare to play with him like this, he will come back to you!"

……

The car stopped at the back door of the funeral home and drove away again soon.

The two people who came to challenge were thrown into the car and trembled uneasily as they walked away!

Dare to play with him like this, he will come back to you

Lin Yiqian's words were like a spell, echoing in their ears.

In a trance, it seems that the cold wind outside the window is very like the cry of a fierce ghost!

"Mom, Mommy..."

Lin Shurou grabbed Tong Jiaojiao's clothes with cold fingers and asked in fear, "you said, shouldn't we come here? After coming out of the funeral home, I always feel that there are two eyes staring at us..."

"Don't talk nonsense!!"

Tong Jiaojiao's heart is also beating a drum.

As soon as Lin Shurou said this, she only felt that her back was stiff and the whole person was bad!

What's worse, the more the car is driven, the more remote it is and the less populated it is!

In a deserted River, the driver suddenly stopped his car.

The cold wind blew from the window, with a smell of suspected putrefaction!

"Driver, driver, why did you stop?"

Two women with ghosts in their hearts panicked and subconsciously wanted to escape from this deserted place.

"What does Lin and Lin Yiqian mean? What does she want you to do?"

Seeing the driver get out of the car suddenly, they hugged each other nervously.

The driver felt very impatient at their advice.

"Get off!" He had a bad temper and lit a cigarette.

Curling smoke came out of his mouth and blurred the scar that spread from his cheek to the back of his ear!

Lin Shurou trembled subconsciously, "I, I'm a pregnant woman! I, I warn you not to mess!"

Tong Jiaojiao: "I'm not in good health... I'm sick..."

"You're both sick!! come on!! get out of here!!"

When the stout driver finished smoking a cigarette and saw that they were going to eat them, he cursed disgustingly.

As soon as he grabbed them, he was as rude as carrying chickens. One by one, he grabbed them and threw them to the ground——

"Shit, I don't look in the mirror!! am I so hungry?"

"Hey! Who do you call disgusting?"

Tong Jiaojiao was caught and fell to the ground, breaking the thin skin of her palm.

She angrily turned to the driver and scolded, but saw that the driver jumped into the car and roared away!

"Hey! Did you run away?"

Tong Jiaojiao akimbo, swearing to find Lin Shurou to vent her anger together.

I didn't know. When I twisted, I was suddenly frightened by the scene in front of me!

Lin Shurou fell in a pool of blood.

Bright red blood spread from her skirt and soaked the Loess on the ground.

She blackened in front of her eyes, as if she saw a gold inlaid doll flying away slowly from her eyes

"God damn it! My baby grandson..."

"Lin Yiqian killed that day! She killed my grandson!!"

Arbor let people "send" away Tong Jiaojiao's mother and daughter and returned to the funeral hall.

The memorial service has begun!

In the deep sadness and music, solemn figures came to the spirit and bowed, and then turned to Lin Yiqian to persuade him to save his sorrow.

Intimate artists, directors and producers who have cooperated with them. There are also several old friends of Lin Guoguang many years ago.

Seeing Lin Yiqian's haggard face, they were very moved.

"Shallow, people can't come back from death. I'm sorry!"

"Don't be sad. Your father loved you so much since childhood! It would be sad to see you like this..."

Lin Yiqian clenched his lower lip and wanted to say some words of thanks, but thousands of words choked in his throat and couldn't say it.

Will father be sad?

Although she was so sonorous and powerful when she scolded Tong Jiaojiao's mother and daughter just now. But in fact, there is no hell in the world!

When a man dies, he dies.

How can you know the truth?

Dad! If you don't want to leave like that, come back! Look at the mother and daughter of snakes and scorpions who have been buried for more than ten years. Look at me

"Shallow, you can't cry like this anymore."

When he came to see him off in the early morning, he handed a square towel to Lin Yiqian.