Chapter 816

"I can't control whether he goes or not, but in this home, he'd better recognize himself for me!"

Luo Ping remembered that she was strangled by Lin Xuan last night, like a duck, and then she fell to the ground. Now she is full of palpitations and a little numb on her scalp.

She was also deeply aware that in this family, if she could no longer establish her authority, she would lose the important identity she had been adhering to as the hostess.

She wants to be the head of the family, too much to be the head of the family.

Lin Xuan, as a housewife, has the courage to ride on her head. For Luo Ping, it is a great shame.

To be sure, she more and more clearly realized that even if she repeatedly boasted that she was the head of the family, Lin Xuan was a soft eater.

However, she had to accept the fact that she was less and less likely to be above Lin Xuan.

It's impossible to dominate this rubbish son-in-law. Moreover, once Lin Xuan is enraged, her life will be in danger at any time.

"Mom, are you wrong again? How can you..." Qin poetry is very speechless, some sullen complained.

Luo Ping Ha ha ha sneered a few times, "Qin Shi Shi, you don't forget, hillside villa property right, the name on the house property certificate, write your name, what qualifications does Lin Xuan have, arrogant and domineering in this family?"

"What's more, you may not know that last night, your mother and I were nearly strangled to death by him. In this living room, he just pinched my mother by the neck, and he had already moved the idea of killing."

"To tell you the truth, I feel very unsafe in this home. Lin Xuan, the devil, will kill me at any time."

"Yes, he is a mad devil!"

Lin Xuan could not strangle Luo Ping for no reason.

Luo Ping must have done something too much, which angered Lin Xuan. Lin Xuan was angry, so he started.

Moreover, Luo Ping has repeatedly challenged Lin Xuan's bottom line.

Thank goodness that Luo Ping has lived to this day.

If Lin Xuan didn't take into account that Luo Ping was his mother-in-law, she would have been dead if she had been so mean and cruel to Lin Xuan for countless times.

This point, others do not know, Qin poetry is clearer than anyone else.

"Mom, anyone has a temper. No matter how good your temper is, it doesn't mean that you have no temper. You are my mother and Lin Xuan is my husband. I know what kind of temperament you are

Qin Shi Shi stood in the angle of helping Li but not helping relatives, and said solemnly, "I exhort you once again that you should not touch the bottom line of Lin Xuan again and again."

"Even if you are my mother, otherwise, if one day you really irritate Lin Xuan and he does something out of the ordinary, it is your own fault."

Luo Ping "Teng" for a moment, Huoran stood up, crossed her waist, and immediately put on the posture of a shrew. She was already spitting and saying, "well, Qin Shishi, listen to you, one day Lin Xuan really killed my mother, you are also schadenfreude?"

Qin poetry completely speechless, a face dumb, a long time, she secluded way: "Mom, you don't make trouble without reason."

"Vexatious?" Luo Ping immediately felt very aggrieved, tears "Shua" to the thin fall of the cheek, "sure enough, married out of the woman, the water splashed out. No one can be trusted! "

"Now, I'm going to be killed by the God killer. My daughter still thinks that I'm making trouble out of nothing. I'd better die than die."

Qin's poetry was also agitated by Luo Ping, who was upset and said: "Mom, if you continue to make such a fuss, don't blame me or pay attention to you."

"If you really hate Lin Xuan so much, you won't move out, will you? I'll discuss with Lin Xuan and move back to Xiaoxiang garden with him! "

Naturally, Luo Ping would not allow such a thing to happen.

Because once Qin Shishi and Lin Xuan moved back to Xiaoxiang garden, even if she and Qin Zhenhua lived in the hillside villa of Yunwu Mountain, the most luxurious villa in Shenzhen.

However, such luxury villa, even if it is some property management fees, it is not a small sum of money.

Luo Ping can't afford it at all.

These trivial things have already been planned in Luo Ping's mind.

"After that, I don't care about you anymore!"

The poems of Qin Dynasty said cruel words angrily.

"Creak!"

At this time, Lin Xuan opened the door, went back to the room, and realized that the atmosphere was dignified.

Every time he came back, when he felt this solemn and suffocating atmosphere, he already knew that it must be Luo Ping's madness, and she was playing around.

"Poetry, what's the matter?"

Lin Xuan cast a cold glance at Luo Ping, and then looked at Qin's poems with warm eyes and asked with concern.

Qin Shi Shi Shi got up, went to Lin Xuan and dragged him, "nothing, you accompany me back to my room ~"Lin Xuan "Er" a, already followed Qin poetry, back to the bedroom.

She closed the door and looked solemnly at Lin Xuan, "Lin Xuan, what happened to her mother last night? Did you say something too much? "

Lin Xuan's heart is open and bright. It seems that it is Luo Ping who complained to Qin Shishi about being beaten last night.

Then, naturally, Qin's poetry is to help the Li but not to help the relatives, so Luo Ping has been throwing away.

"It's nothing. Last night, you had an accident, and I was very worried. She insisted on saying that I was out there, playing hooky and doing something sorry to you."

Qin Shi Shi looked stunned, sighed and immediately chanted: "Lin Xuan, I'm sorry, mom, she always has that mouth, you are wronged."

Lin Xuan raised his hand, grabbed her shoulder and whispered in a warm voice, "poetry, between husband and wife, there is no need to apologize. I know how you treat me. Your mother is your mother, you are you. "

"Just now my mother and she..."

Qin poetry said, the heart can not help a burst of pain, can not help but a red eye, wet eyes.

She clenched her fists and clenched her teeth? She is so ignorant that she wants me to kill... "

He wanted to say, kill her.

However, Qin's poetry has already been crystal clear tears, red eyes, head up, a pair of pear with rain, sad in the show, is even more delicate and pitiful.

"Lin Xuan, can you promise me that no matter what my mother has done, for the sake of our husband and wife, don't kill her easily?"

Qin Shishi felt a pang of heartache in his heart, and immediately said, "although I know, mom, she is sometimes too much, but after all, she is my mother, and you are my husband. Between you, I.... "

Lin Xuan clenched his fist and slowly loosened it. He gazed at her beloved woman and wept. Lin Xuan was so distressed that he could promise her anything. He hugged Qin's poems into his arms and attached them to her ears. He said in a warm voice, "poetry, I promise you!"

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