Chapter 963: Skepticism
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Zheng Yaoqi grabbed the wine glass and took a big sip, shook his head and said, "I don't have any impression of anything else. I think it makes sense about Feng Jinxi's argument."
"I noticed that Feng Jinxi must be the person who was staring at him. I am considering whether we are a little too hasty about cooperation with Kuaima Group."
"Yes." Jin Shaodong muttered, "Li Yuanlang stopped him, not for other purposes. He fell in love with Yun Dongqing, and he did not have to do anything bad about us behind his back. This would not do him any good."
"That's right." Zheng Yaoqi agreed: "He is not in charge of education. He will make a fuss tonight and make Cheng Siwei bad. I don't believe that he is out of public aspirations, and he is helping us stop the horse."
In fact, Zheng Yaoqi was very wrong.
Li Yuanlong is indeed out of public opinion.
He didn't want Cheng Siwei and others to ruin the educational atmosphere in Baizhou City and influence the correct outlook on life of the next generation. It's that simple.
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No matter who shouts, the door will not be opened at all.
Eat a small amount of food at the door, and sometimes even keep it moving.
This made Lu Linsong feel very distressed.
Although he is usually harsh, he will feel soft even if he really involves family affection.
That night, Lu Linsong asked someone to bring a rattan chair and sit at the door of Bai Qing's room. While drinking tea, he talked to his daughter through the door.
"Xiaoqing, dad knows that you are in a bad mood, so he comes here to talk to you."
There is no sound inside.
Lu Linsong was not anxious or annoyed, picked up the tea bowl and took a sip, and said slowly: "You feel guilty towards Li Yuanlang. Don't take all the ruthless words he said to you. Li Yuanlang is currently at the intersection of his life. His ex-wife was killed. He accepted another important task. He was in a difficult situation and was inevitably resentful."
"What!"
Bai Qing heard this and sat up, yelled and asked, "Is Shui Tingyue killed?"
"Yes, it's complicated..." Lu Linsong swept both ends of the corridor and discussed: "Xiaoqing, you'd better open the door. Let's go in and say."
Soon, a sound of footsteps came, Bai Qing opened half of the door, spread her hair, and looked at her father with wide eyes.
In just three days, she was not only haggard, but also lost weight.
Lu Linsong sighed and said, "Why are you doing this? It will not help you to destroy your body. You should think of a solution when encountering problems. It will be useless for yourself."
Bai Qing had a cold and stern face and retorted unforgivingly: "I don't want to listen to your education. When I needed education the most in my childhood, you didn't care about it. I don't care about this now."
"You still have a knot in your heart." Lu Linsong slowly stood up and pointed inside, "Let's go in and talk."
Bai Qing let her body beside her, leaving a gap, and Lu Linsong could pass through it.
Walking in, the air was filled with a strong smell of tobacco, and two huge ashtrays were filled with cigarette butts.
Looking at the messy bedding on the carpet in the living room, Lu Linsong knew that Bai Qing hadn't slept on the bed these days, and had set up camp on the carpet.
From this we can see that Bai Qing's condition is extremely bad.
Sitting on the sofa, Lu Linsong pointed to the chair opposite and said, "Sit down and let's talk slowly."
Bai Qing finally sat down obediently, wrapped herself in a white extra-long nightgown, pulled out a thin cigarette, and was about to light it, but was stopped by Lu Linsong, "Stop smoking, see what you have made yourself look like, sloppy and unkempt, and what kind of style it is."
With a "click", Bai Qing lit it regardless of whether she was concerned, sucking the cigarette, spraying out a slender line of cigarettes, and snorting coldly, "What's the use of dressing up well? No one wants me anyway. Tell me, who killed Shui Tingyue."
Lu Linsong sighed, "Jin Yimeng, she planned everything."
"Why is that disobedient person from the old Jin family? Li Yuanlang is kind to her?"
Lu Linsong smiled bitterly and said, "Compared to avenging Jin Kening, that little kindness is nothing at all."
Bai Qing suddenly realized: "Jin Yimeng took the account of Jin Ke Ning's death and counted it on Yuen Long's head, which led to Shui Tingyue's murder."
"Dad, Li Yuanlong was in a coma deep in the time. It was Jin Ke Ning who took the wrong medicine herself, which made the effect worse. She killed herself. It had nothing to do with Yuen Long."
"After detailed investigation by Uma police, the truth has been revealed. Why did Kim Yimeng grab Yuen Long and refuse to let go? I think this is Kim Yimeng who has paranoid disease and has to imagine an enemy out of thin air. Chacha, Yuen Long became a victim."
Unexpectedly, Lu Linsong tightened his eyebrows, showing an elusive and complicated expression. And he said something that was incredible.
"Xiaoqing, I really don't trust Li Yuanlang as much as before. I'm not sure whether he is really unconscious or fake unconscious by the reason for his coma. I'm not sure about Jin Ke Ning's death."
Why is this the case?
Chapter completed!