The evil king trains the concubine: Don't mess with the daughter of the snake and scorpion 49. Chapter 49 Dao is one foot tall and the devil is one foot high 11
49. Chapter 49 Dao is one foot tall and the devil is one foot high 11
After saying that, he winked at Aunt Hua again, asking her to be clearer, be smarter at this time, beg for mercy quickly, and save her life first.
Lin Qingran had a clear view of Prime Minister Lin's movements, and there was a trace of disappointment in his sneer: "True love" is indeed invincible, and even as a father, he could turn a blind eye to the fact that he murdered her in public, and instead focused on excusing Aunt Hua.
What can I say? I was confused for a moment.
Sure enough, he never had her as a daughter in his heart!
If Lin Qingran was reborn, she still had some illusions about Prime Minister Lin. At this moment, Prime Minister Lin's partiality and unsympathy broke her last illusion. A suffocating coldness surrounded her tightly, and she only felt cold.
My whole body is numb and stiff!
"Whether you are confused or not, you don't just say it with your mouth." Just when Lin Qingran was getting cold and about to tremble, suddenly a voice as warm as water and extremely pleasant sounded softly, very low and very soft.
But what was very strange was that such a soft and low voice was like a spring thunder, exploding the heavy suffocation in her heart and disappearing into thin air.
When Xu Changqing was talking, he also leaned towards Lin Qingran. I don't know whether he did it intentionally or not. As he moved his hands, his hands came close to Lin Qingran's palms, through his sleeves.
, gently grasped it, and then released it very quickly. The movement was light and fast, as if it was her imagination.
Lin Qingran was shocked.
She raised her head suddenly and looked at Xu Changqing. Under the bright sunshine, Xu Changqing's eyes were as bright as stars, but the distant smile on the surface was gone. His eyes were as pure as water, as clear as springs, and full of heartache.
This eccentric young man is using his unique way to support and comfort her.
When her father stabbed the knife into her chest one after another, turning a blind eye to her grievances and shielding her murderer, this willful and absurd young man actually comforted her in this invisible way.
A wave of warmth rushed into my heart unexpectedly, giving my cold heart a hint of warmth.
Unexpected, touching, comfortable, and filled with heat that can melt ice cubes.
This unexpected warmth was so life-saving. When she was in the dark and couldn't see a trace of light, it gave her enough strength to escape from the predicament.
She will not admit defeat, will never give in easily, and will not let Aunt Hua go easily.
She doesn't care about fairness or father's love. What she cares about is tit for tat, not taking an inch.
She suddenly said: "Father, this girl Miaoyu has committed a crime below, how should we deal with it?" She no longer bothered about Aunt Hua.
Prime Minister Lin didn't care about Miaoyu's life or death. Seeing Lin Qingran change the topic knowingly, he felt happy and stabbed in his heart: "If this girl Miaoyu dares to do the following, what else can she say? I'll just kill her with a stick."
He wanted to kill someone and silence him in order to protect his beloved daughter Lin Qingxi.
Who says this man is not a loving father and a good husband? Looking at his carefulness, he really deserves a lot of praise.
It's not that this man is not loving or tender enough, it's just that the object of his love is not their siblings, and the person he is in love with is not her mother.
I wanted to protect both the older one and the younger child. It was a good plan, but it was a pity that I didn’t ask her if she agreed?
A cold light flashed in his eyes, like snow falling on the ground in winter, forming a cold white world. Lin Qingran quickly lowered his eyes to cover up the coldness in his eyes, which was as cold as ice, with thick and long eyelashes.
It trembled slightly for a few times, and when it was raised again, there was still silence and indifference in the eyes.