His tone and actions really made her think she was a three-year-old baby.
After hearing the deep and lingering voice, the deep tenderness made Lin Qingran's heart beat violently, and the little face pressed against his chest instantly heated up.
The man was obviously very unfamiliar with coaxing people, and a pat on the back was not standard, but Lin Qingran could feel his seriousness.
This seriousness, this tenderness hidden in the seriousness, made her grievances gradually subside, and her howling and crying gradually turned into soft sobs. Her two pink and tender, green-white little hands naturally moved from her body.
She moved her front shirt to the other person's front shirt, because this movement made her feel more comfortable, making it easier for his unique calm fragrance to penetrate into her nostrils. The coolness on her chest due to the moisture could not withstand the coldness in his arms.
In this warmth.
"I will not let her die easily..." Lin Qingran nestled tightly in her arms, but there were no more tears in her eyes, and she said softly: "My mother was forced to death by her.
Yes, she took away my mother's husband, destroyed my mother's love, broke my mother's heart, and finally smeared my mother's name. I can't let her die easily, it's too easy for her..."
Yun Zheng naturally knew who she was in Lin Qingran's mouth. He was a little happy and a little hurt. Although he was happy that Lin Qingran would open her heart to him at this time, he was still hurt. Such memories were just a reminder of her motherless life.
The scar was torn open again, and it was painful all over again.
He placed his chin on Lin Qingran's head and comforted him in a gentle voice: "...the sins you have suffered, the hardships you have endured, and the hatred you have experienced, they will never be able to repay you too much..."
"A life for a life, my mother's life will naturally be repaid with her life, but the sins my mother suffered during her lifetime will be suffered ten times a hundred times." Lin Qingran's voice was muffled, and Yun Zheng felt in his heart
It hurt so much, but I didn't know what to say to comfort her. I could only pat her back gently and support her silently.
Mrs. Lin is the pain that Lin Qingran can never avoid. Her unjust death is like a fuse that keeps sparking, burning bit by bit, and the veil that covers the face of ugly family love is also lifted.
Come.
Her hatred towards Fahrenheit, her estrangement from Prime Minister Lin, and her alienation from the Lin family are spreading slowly and secretly. No one can predict what the final outcome will be at this moment.
Lin Qingran seemed to have accumulated a lot of things to say. She did not look at Yun Zheng, but closed her eyes and said blankly: "I hate Hua, but I hate him even more. My mother is such a good woman.
, respect your husband, love your children, and take good care of the huge prime minister's house.
Tie Tie, because of the so-called 'true love', she became useless. She was obviously the wife of a matchmaker, but she was murdered by a concubine and was cast aside after her death. All of this was just a man's selfishness, for the sake of beauty.
And the selfishness is in vain..."
Lin Qingran laughed out loud: "True love? I want to see how true this love is. I want to see how this man can survive without the face he loves and without the growing power of the Hua family.
Can you continue to love firmly..."
She smiled brightly, opened her eyes, looked at Yun Zheng, and continued: "My mother died, but she is still alive and well, relying on her mother's family, and can continue to live a life of prosperity and wealth. How can there be such a truth in the world? Come out.
What is love? It's like life and death.
What Xu Hua is most proud of in her life is that although she is a concubine, she can win his heart. If she knew that this sincerity is just a bitter pill wrapped in sugar, how would she feel? She would be the same as my mother in those years.