There was no mercy in Mrs. Lin's eyes, and she smashed the doll directly on Aunt Hua: "This was found from your room, how do you explain it?"
Aunt Hua was shaking like dead leaves falling in winter, and her face turned purple. When she saw the doll on the ground clearly, a burst of blood flushed on her face. She tried her best to defend herself: "Old madam, it's not mine.
No, how could I do such a heinous crime? How could I do such an unscrupulous thing? It’s not me, it’s not me..."
In panic, she placed her expectations on Prime Minister Lin. With tears in her eyes, she looked pitifully: "Prime Minister, you believe me, I didn't do it. You have to believe me, it really wasn't me."
Made..."
What Aunt Hua remembers the most is Prime Minister Lin's pampering towards her. Even though Prime Minister Lin was a little cold just now, he was still her passionate Li Lang, and her Li Lang would never disbelieve her.
Her posture was very expressive, and she was the weakest person that Prime Minister Lin could not resist in the past. As long as she showed such a weak expression, Prime Minister Lin could not refuse any of her requests. In recent years, her Li Lang has almost never
rejected her.
She was able to defeat Mrs. Lin and become Prime Minister Lin's favorite woman because she understands men better than Mrs. Lin, and understands Prime Minister Lin better - he likes to be a big man and can't resist weak women, so now she puts on her posture
The lowest, the weakest.
It's a pity that Aunt Hua didn't put a mirror in front of her at this time, otherwise she wouldn't have such great confidence.
At this time, Aunt Hua was simply too miserable to look at, not to mention her pitiful and beautiful appearance.
Lin Qingran let out a long breath and looked at the scene in front of her with great relief. She knew that the scene she wanted to see the most was about to take place.
No sharp knife could be as painful as the one that had been stabbed at the man she doted on.
Today, she wanted Hua Shi to experience the pain of being stabbed by the man she loved, how painful it was to live.
Just like her mother did back then.
Prime Minister Lin looked at Fahrenhe who was like a lost dog and her deliberately weak posture. Instead of feeling pity, he felt a sense of disgust.
At this moment, it was as if many years of infatuation had dissipated. He himself found it incredible that he had held such a cowardly woman in his hands for so many years?
At this time, Prime Minister Lin actually saw through Aunt Hua's false behavior.
Lin Qingran felt the enlightened look on Prime Minister Lin's face. He didn't feel happy in his heart, but only felt sad. He didn't know whether it was Mrs. Lin or because of his stupid self.
It turns out that a man's deep love is maintained by a stunning face. If Aunt Hua's face was still intact at this time, Mr. Lin must still be obsessed with it!
Think about when her mother died young, her eldest sister was humiliated and committed suicide, and her younger brother disappeared. She suffered day and night and had no intention of taking care of her appearance. Otherwise, with her once beautiful appearance, she might still have a good death!
But such a good death was something she disdained. The death of both the jade and the stone was tragic, but it was enough to make the couple's life worse than death. It was also a breath of bad breath for the stupid self.
While she was in a trance, she heard Prime Minister Lin's cold voice: "I really didn't expect that until now, you are still denying it. Someone, drag me out. When will she admit it, when will she stop?"
This is going to be a fight!
Lin Qingran's graceful lips were raised, and a bright light was beating slightly in her eyes as deep as ancient wells.