Lin Qingran sneered: True love is invincible? That's ridiculous. Two such dirty people deserve to be called true love!
I have seen too many unattractive wives who are forced to move forward by beautiful concubines, not to mention the concubines who serve as servants. In Lin Qingran's heart, the concubines are also concubines who cannot be promoted.
She wanted to see how the disfigured Lin Qingxi could survive in Dugulin's inner house?
Even if Lin Qingxi knew how to cover up, she still couldn't hide it from her husband who was sharing the same bed with her.
Dugu Lin has never been a romantic person, nor is he a man who doesn't care about a woman's appearance. The charming prince has been used to seeing all kinds of beauties since he was a child, and he is even more picky. He doesn't know what Lin Qingxi, whose appearance has been completely ruined, will do to him.
Shocking?
Lin Qingran suddenly became full of expectations for Lin Qingxi's life after entering Dugulin's house.
All kinds of beauties compete for favor, words are insulting, and the husband is disgusted. Lin Qingxi, enjoy the rest of your life!
It is too easy to die alone, but Lin Qingran wants Lin Qingxi to live and feel the pain of death a thousand times more every day.
Disfigurement is nothing, Lin Qingxi will one day know that this is just the beginning of her miserable and miserable life.
Prime Minister Lin walked away and asked the others to leave, leaving Lin Qingxi kneeling in front of Lin Qingran's bed, telling him when Lin Qingran would wake up and when she would get up. As for the burns on her face, he
Didn't even look at it.
When everyone had receded, a burst of chuckles suddenly came from the inner room. Lin Qingxi raised her head and saw that the girl on the bed who should have been poisoned had already sat up with a calm look on her face, looking lazy.
What else did Lin Qingxi not understand? She had simply fallen into Lin Qingran's trap. All of this was simply a scene written and directed by Lin Qingran.
She stared at Lin Qingran. If her gaze had any substance, Lin Qingran would have died thousands of times.
Lin Qingxi couldn't control her anger: "Lin Qingran, you designed all this. You bitch, why did you frame me?"
The pain and scars on her face made her worried and scared. She had nothing to hold on to now. If she didn't even have the last appearance to rely on, how could she survive?
Lin Qingran hugged the quilt, looking at ease and lazy, but the coldness in his eyes was like layers of smoke, and finally it was revealed with a touch of ridicule: "I designed it, so what? You
Are you going to report it to your father? Do you think he will still believe you?"
She chuckled softly: "If he believed it, how come it was a board and hot water just now? When I was sleeping, I seemed to have heard my father say, no matter what you say, he will never believe it again.
Or is it that Fourth Sister doesn’t believe it and wants to try again?”
She suddenly covered her lips and laughed, and after a while, she said in a sarcastic tone: "If I were the fourth sister, I would never do such a stupid thing again. What kind of temperament does he have?
Does my sister really not know? Look at this beautiful face.
It's like this. Tsk tsk... Human or ghost, I don't know how my father was able to do this. Hey, the skin and flesh are so torn, I'm afraid no matter how good the ointment is, it can't be restored! Okay!
It's a pity that the fourth sister's beautiful face was ruined into this horrible look."
Lin Qingxi was in pain from being hit, and she almost wanted to cut Lin Qingran into pieces. What Lin Qingran said was what she was most worried about.
"Shut up! Shut up!" Lin Qingxi covered her face like a madman. The biggest fear in her heart was that she would be called out by Lin Qingran, which almost made her collapse.
The appearance of a daughter's family is sometimes more important than life. Father, how could he bear it.
How cruel it is to destroy the life she depends on for survival.