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652. Chapter 652 Sorry for making a mistake

After everyone left, she spoke one word at a time: "What do you want?"

The stinky girl created such a huge battle by causing trouble. Mrs. Lin didn't think that she was trying to take away Prime Minister Lin's position as Prime Minister. She must have other motives.

Talking to smart people really saves effort. Lin Qingran is not afraid of people's cleverness at this time. Walking in the old forest, no matter how you get around, you will end up in a dead end. Today, inside and outside, she

The arrangement was watertight, even though Mrs. Lin had three heads and six arms, she was still powerless.

However, Mr. Lin is far behind compared to Mrs. Lin. Mrs. Lin easily saw through Lin Qingran’s intention, but Mr. Lin didn’t think of anything except vomiting blood. I really don’t know.

How can such a head hold the position of prime minister?

Rotten wood cannot be carved!

Lin Qingran sneered in her heart. She knew that the old lady's kindness was nothing more than the moon in the water and the flowers in the mirror, but such an exchange that was put on the surface still made her feel desolate.

With no expression on his face, he raised his face and said softly: "Grandma said it right. Whatever I want, the glory I have today is all given by the Lin family. If I want anything else, wouldn't it be too much?

Know good from evil!"

Lin Qingran smiled delicately, as bright as spring: "Besides, I am still a daughter who has not yet had hairpins. I don't like to ask for it myself. I love others to give it to me." She chuckled softly: "That's what my grandmother thought about today.

What can I give Xiaoran?"

Lin Qingran was smiling on her face, but her heart was as cold as a glacier. Self-examination makes people wise and can inspire people's fighting spirit.

She felt that she had done too little these days and these people could not touch her, so she set her sights on Ming'er.

This was something Lin Qingran would never tolerate. She could not care about herself and play with them slowly, but she could never let Lin Qingyin and Lin Qingming get hurt at all.

It was her preparation that allowed Ming'er to escape the disaster today, but who can guarantee that she will always be able to foresee things.

So if she catches such a good opportunity, she will not miss it and will definitely take advantage of it.

Mrs. Lin did not answer her question, but said in a faint voice: "Xiaoran, you are young after all, and you are inevitably stubborn in your actions. If you live to my age, you should know the truth of leaving a thin line in everything and hoping to see you in the future."

Mrs. Lin looked directly into Lin Qingran's eyes, trying to take a peek inside, but all she saw was that the girl's eyes were as bright as water, as clear and pure as the eyes: "I know your temperament very well. You may seem gentle, but you can see that you are stubborn.

It's just that there is no aggrievedness in life. Xiaoran, you are a child, and the Prime Minister is not only your biological father, but also the pillar of our Lin family. You should think more about the truth of leaving a little margin."

This was to advise her not to write a letter.

"Xiaoran naturally knows why rabbits bite when they are anxious." Lin Qingran pursed her lips and smiled: "But if the knife is already placed on the head, but you still have to endure it, will you wait until your life is in danger before you regret it?

Too late."

This is not giving in half a step!

Mrs. Lin didn't know how the soft-hearted Mrs. Lin gave birth to such a strong-willed daughter. Although Lin Qingyin and Lin Qingming also had some tempers, they were not as strong-willed as her!

She secretly sighed in her heart. After all, this child had become cold-hearted towards the Lin family, but she still had to persuade her: "There are all parents in the world. How can any parent be willing to hurt their children? As children, you must abide by your duties, so that your home can be harmonious, and you can..."

"Pah!" Lin Qingran waved his hand and smashed the white porcelain tea cup on the desk, and then said with a smile: "Sorry, it was a mistake!"


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