Chapter 1304

Yunwu Mountain, hillside villa.

Qin poetry dragged a body of fatigue, back home, just entered the room, Luo Ping glanced at her a glance, not angry to say: "poetry, all three days, where have you been?"

The red and swollen eyes of Qin's poetry, suddenly, "wow" began to wail all over the body, crying incomparably. Unexpectedly, he threw himself on the sofa and cried continuously.

Luo Ping was in a hurry, rubbed her hands and gently patted the shoulder of Qin poetry? You girl, what's the matter? Why are you crying like this? "

The cry attracted Qin Zhenhua and aunt Tang, all standing on one side with anxious faces.

"Poetry, what happened?"

Qin Zhenhua also asked with concern.

Auntie Tang took a few steps closer and put her hand on the shoulder of Qin's poetry. She was full of care, more caring than Luo Ping.

Qin's poetry didn't fall into Luo Ping's arms and cried bitterly. Instead, he threw himself into aunt Tang's arms. The more he cried, the more he felt sad.

"What's the matter with you, child?"

Auntie Tang was stunned and stroked her head. She was extremely distressed.

Qin Shishi raised his hazy tears and said in a voice, "aunt Tang, Lin Xuan, he He... "

Smell speech, Tang aunt is also shocked not small, hastily urged to ask a way: "child, quickly say, ah Xuan, what's wrong with him?"

"Lin Xuan is dead!"

When Qin's poems and poems were spoken, they began to mourn and cry again.

"What?"

Aunt Tang seemed to have been hit by a bolt from the blue. She was so stunned that her whole body was stiff How could he... "

Before he finished speaking, he was already in tears and sobbing.

Luo Ping's eyes were bright and round, as if she had heard some special news. She hurried forward, grabbed Qin Shi Shi's shoulder and swayed her. She could not hide her joy and excitement, "Shi Shi, what do you say? Lin Xuan, he He's dead? "

There was a chill in the heart of Qin's poetry. Lin Xuan did not expect that. When she heard the news of Lin Xuan's death, Luo Ping must be very happy. She would like to put on a three-day water table and buy firecrackers to celebrate.

Now she also understood why Lin Xuan emphasized that she must act and hide Luo Ping in the past.

Mom, why are you so cold?

You were the one who chose Lin Xuan to be a burden. Now you want to see Lin Xuan die.

You want to divorce Lin Xuan again and again.

In your eyes, there is only the relationship between using and being used? Is there only interest?

How can Luo Ping know the sadness in her heart.

"Mom, yes, Lin Xuan is dead, whimpering!"

Since it was acting, Qin's poetry naturally had to be put into the play. Her crying was just like Lin Xuan's death.

Luo Ping stroked her hands, revealed her ecstasy, and stamped her feet, "it's really wonderful!"

Qin Zhenhua glared at her fiercely. She seemed to realize something. She pretended to squeeze out a few tears and cried falsely: "son in law, why are you dead? What can you do if you leave my poems alone like this? "

Without Qin's poetry, even Qin Zhenhua can clearly feel that Luo Ping's crying is true or false.

He frowned slightly and asked Qin poetry with concern, "poetry, Lin Xuan, he Isn't he a master? How can you die? "

Luo Ping immediately stopped crying and rolled her eyes. "You useless loser, they all say that a mountain is higher than a mountain, and strong has its own strong middle hand."

"To blame Lin Xuan, I can only blame him for being too arrogant and arrogant at ordinary times. He provoked many enemies, which led to his opponent's cruel hand."

From her words, I heard her dissatisfaction with Lin Xuan.

It seems that Lin Xuan really died, is deserved, and she is a schadenfreude mentality.

Aunt Tang couldn't help but look at Luo Ping. Anyway, if it wasn't for Lin Xuan, she would be eligible to live in the most luxurious villa on the hillside of Yunwu Mountain in Shenzhen?

Next life!

No!

I'm afraid she can't expect to live in such a luxurious villa for eight years.

Now it's better. Luo Ping has no other skills. She has the ability to cross the river and tear down bridges, but she is very smooth.

Qin poetry hazy tears, to Luo Ping drink: "Mom, you said enough, now Lin Xuan is like this, you are still there to say sarcastic words, you feel your conscience to see, which of his sorry you?"

Luo Ping lightly wrote: "he is a waste, delayed you, destroyed your happiness, just this, he is sorry for me!"

"Ha ha!"

Qin Shishi sneered coldly, "three years ago, it was you who forced me to marry Lin Xuan and invited him to become a burden. It was not others, but you?"

Luo Ping's face is not red. In other words, she doesn't even have the least sense of shame. Instead, she says with a strong voice: "it's all the blame of that damned Taoist priest who fooled me and said that he was such a loser. I believed in his evil and was deceived by him.""As a result, he brought a waste into the Qin family. It was like a hot potato that could not be thrown away. It was he who destroyed you."

"Now, he's dead, and he's going to die!"

Qin Shi Shi stood up and glared at Luo Ping angrily. If it wasn't for Luo Ping's mother, she would have slapped her in the face.

"Mom, you are too cold-blooded and unfeeling. I hope you will not regret it in the future."

At the end of her speech, she ran to the bedroom angrily.

"Bang!" With a sound, the bedroom door was closed tightly.

Luo Ping jumped up, tiptoed and pointed to Qin Shi Shi's bedroom. "I tell you, the thing I regret most is to recruit this rubbish to be a son-in-law."

After entering the bedroom, Qin Shishi leaned back on the door, slid down the door, and sat on the ground, her head buried between her knees.

This time, she was really sad and cried.

Fortunately, Lin Xuan was lucky and survived.

Otherwise, he really died, even his own mother, are so gloating.

Or, there are those people who are the capital of the Lin family, such as Lin Yuan and Lin Yu, who should also enjoy themselves.

Lin Xuan, I'm not good enough, my mother is too cold-blooded.

It's just that none of these can be changed by Qin poetry.

But now, what makes Qin poetry deeply gratified is that Lin Xuan is still alive.

As long as he's safe, he's OK, better than anything.

I don't know how long after that, Qin Shi Shi slowly got up, and her stomach growled. She picked up her mood a little and opened the door.

Aunt Tang was waiting outside the door, pacing back and forth with a bowl of hot porridge in her hand. When she saw Qin Shi Shi open the door, she immediately went to Qin Shi Shi and said, "Shi Shi Shi, no matter what, since things have happened, let's eat something quickly!"

"Well, thank you, aunt Tang!"

Qin Shi Shi took over the porridge handed over by Aunt Tang, squeezed out a smile, carried the porridge and walked into the bedroom

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