Lin Xiangjun felt that he owed his mother a lot.

Although song Yinqiao's attitude of forbidding her to associate with Shen Yue is overbearing, Lin Xiangjun knows that it's for her good. Of course, she won't have any resentment.

Lin Xiangjun, who is too busy at this time, hopes to accompany his mother as much as all filial daughters do.

For this reason, she went to Xiangjun entertainment with her mother tonight, and asked her two royal beauticians to do a full set of beauty for song Yinqiao in more than four hours. It was 1:00 a.m. when she came home.

Song Yinqiao was very happy tonight and cherished her daughter's filial piety. She didn't want to go to bed after returning home. She took her on the sofa and asked her if she had a call to Ye Linfeng.

Lin Xiangjun's face turned red. He whispered that he had just met, but it was not a formal contact. Is it too early to talk about this?

A qualified mother will always teach her daughter some of the experiences she summed up from her love experience with her husband.

So is song Yinqiao.

Lin Xiangjun just silent smile, listen attentively, but do not speak.

If song Yinqiao has to ask her to answer whether ye Linfeng calls, she will answer No.

Of course, no matter from the aspects of life experience, appearance, demeanor and work, ye Linfeng is worthy of the word "excellent" and can capture the hearts of many girls.

But Lin Xiangjun is not among the girls.

No one can say clearly about emotion.

In her heart, ye Linfeng, let alone her lover, may not even be a friend.

At most, they can become acquaintances in the future.

So, who does Lin Xiangjun like?

When she thought of this problem for no reason, a figure flashed through her mind.

It's Shen Yue.

Lin Xiangjun was shocked, and then he laughed in silence: "ha ha, how can I like him. I just want to treat him as a friend. I don't think anyone likes it

Since no one likes it, it doesn't matter who you marry.

Song Yinqiao didn't know what her daughter was thinking. She just kept on talking. After drinking a lot of water, she had to go to the bathroom.

After hearing Lin Xiangjun call, song Yinqiao answered in the bathroom, "isn't it your father?"

Lao Shen is on duty at school tonight, so he didn't go home.

"No

"Just answer for me."

Song Yinqiao didn't take it seriously, so she gave orders casually.

It's not convenient for a mother to answer her daughter's phone, but her daughter will take it as a normal thing to help her mother answer the phone.

Lin Xiangjun didn't think much. He put a French fries in his mouth and slid his finger slightly on the screen.

Soon, a respectful man's voice came: "Director Song, what you ordered has been finished."

Click a light ring, Lin Xiangjun small white teeth bite off chips, ambiguous Oh voice: "Oh, specifically say two words."

Since the man called his mother in the middle of the night and reported that the work had been finished, it proved that it should be very important. Of course, Lin Xiangjun needed him to say something specific.

The man immediately replied, "according to your order, we have set all the rooms of Xingshen group on fire. It's just that something happened. None of us expected that when the fire started, two people would rush into the sea of fire. One is the technologist named Lao Qian. One is the security guard named Niu Meng

After hearing the man say the four words "Xingshen group", Lin Xiangjun was stunned and stopped eating snacks.

Lin Xiangjun is very sensitive to these four words. After all, she was used twice a night by the boss of the company and became friends with him. This led to her mother's high degree of unhappiness and forced her to offer to formally meet Ye Linfeng in order to make her mother happy.

In order to cancel her mother's hostility to Shen Yue, she has made great concessions.

Mother also promised her that she would not do anything against Shen Yue.

The regret of making friends with Shen Yue, but not being friends, may become a trace of melancholy like a dinosaur fossil buried deep underground, hidden in Lin Xiangjun's heart.

However, this man suddenly called and said that just a few minutes ago, he had just followed Director Song's instructions to set Xingshen group on fire, and would let Niu Meng and Lao Qian bury themselves in the fire. What's the matter?

"It turns out that my mother didn't intend to let Shen Yue go at all. No matter how clever I am. I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. I hurt you. I'm the one who hurt Niu Meng and Lao Qian. "

Lin Xiangjun silly staring at the mobile phone, I do not know how long, always motionless.

In my heart, I can't help apologizing.

Tears, also along the smooth cheek, the sliding, wet, wet clothes.

A faint sigh pulled Lin Xiangjun out of his unspeakable sadness.

Song Yinqiao that only on fiber beauty, skin smooth degree is not inferior to her daughter's right hand, picked up the mobile phone, light said a sentence to know.

Lin Xiangjun didn't seem to hear it or see it. He just looked at the table.

"Xiangjun, mother must do this. Please don't blame me

Song Yinqiao said softly, sitting beside Lin Xiangjun and holding her in her arms.

Lin Xiangjun then slowly raised his head and looked at his mother's face with hazy tears. He laughed hard and said, "two people."

Mother's face, originally so amiable, always appears in Lin Xiangjun's dream, making her feel warm.

Why does she feel strange when she looks at this shining face full of maternal love?

Because of being cheated, or two people, because she naive want to make friends with Shen Yue, innocent buried in the sea of fire?

2 People.

Two lives, just because song Yinqiao attacked Shen Yue, who wanted to eat swan meat, disappeared.

Song Yinqiao, who was so powerful in the past, looked down at the case table and said in a low voice: "I, I didn't expect that either. Those people will see something more important than life. I just want to burn down the factory building and teach a little lesson to the wishful thinking generation. "I hope he'll be happy"

Lin Xiangjun interrupted her: "Mom, you are wrong."

From small to large, Lin Xiangjun did not use this tone to interrupt her words, but did not blame her.

Song Yinqiao immediately frowned and raised her head.

Lin Xiangjun looked at her and said in a soft voice: "I have said that for a long time, you still don't believe it. I forced him to make friends with me. And he has no interest in making friends with me, a big star. I gave him a solo because he was drinking with me. It's my compensation for taking up his precious time. "

"You, Xiang Jun, stop talking nonsense!"

Song Yinqiao aggravated the tone and rebuked him: "he is a woodlouse, but you are Miss Shen's big lady. What qualifications does he have to refuse to make friends with you? Hum, you're still young. You don't know the ways men use to pick up girls. Pretending not to care about you to arouse your interest is a common tactic of men. "

"He really doesn't care about me."

Lin Xiangjun didn't want to argue with his mother any more. She gently broke away from her and stood up: "Mom, you don't know him at all, let alone him. Therefore, you have no qualification to say that he is trying to attract my interest by pretending not to care about me. "

Song Yinqiao was stunned.

She never dreamed that her obedient daughter would talk to her like this!

When Lin Xiangjun came back to her room, she grabbed a water cup and smashed it on the ground. She cried in a dumb voice: "Lin Xiangjun, you, you don't have a conscience?"

That's her adopted daughter.

If song Yinqiao had not adopted her, Lin Xiang Junyue would have been a beautiful and disaster.

It was she who gave Lin Xiangjun the identity of a rich and powerful young lady.

It was her who made Lin Xiangjun a hot star.

Or she, just to fight against the guy who is delusional to touch Lin Xiangjun.

Lin Xiangjun is song Yinqiao's hope.

In addition to not allowing her surname Shen, song Yinqiao gave her all her love for her son without reservation.

But in the end, she got what she is now.

Song Yinqiao couldn't accept that her adopted daughter's tone was still so gentle, but she looked at her like a stranger's indifferent eyes.

"If she were my own, maybe I would not be so sad."

Song Yinqiao covered her face with her hands and curled up on the sofa. Her delicate body trembled and sobbed.

She did not know, Lin Xiangjun back to the room, knelt on the ground.

If song Yinqiao's life is threatened, she needs Lin Xiangjun to die in exchange for peace. She will jump into the sea of fire without hesitation.

Lin Xiangjun didn't even blame her mother for doing that.

She only blames herself.

At the beginning, how could she be so naive that she had to make friends with Shen Yue?

If she didn't force Shen Yue to make friends with her, she would not let song Yinqiao, who has lost her son, worry that she would be cheated and deal with him hard.

Not to mention old money and Niu Meng, who will be buried in the sea of fire.

It's all her fault.

"I'm sorry, mom. I don't want to hurt you. But I can't do it. I can ignore Shen Yue who was hurt because of me. Everything is my fault. "

Don't know to kneel on the ground to stay Leng how long, Lin Xiangjun just slowly turn head, looked at the bedside table.

On the bedside table, there is also a fruit tray.

In the fruit tray, there are apples and other fruits, as well as a stainless steel fruit knife.

Although the fruit knife has no cutting edge, its sharp tip can still pierce the heart.

A painful resolution, from Lin Xiangjun's eyes in a flash and out, she seems to be in the devil, very eager to blood splashed on the spot of death!

In this powerful temptation, perplexed, Lin Xiangjun slowly stood up, went to the bed, reached out and picked up the fruit knife.

"How painful is it when the heart is pierced by a knife? How long can you feel the pain again? Shen Yue, you should forgive my mother when you learn that I used my death to offset my mother's sin of causing Lao Qian and Niu Meng to die in the sea of fire, right

Lin Xiangjun looked at the fruit knife and thought a lot.

She couldn't find an answer to every question.

Maybe, only dead, can we know?

Then go to hell.

Lin Xiangjun calm smile, hand slowly untied the clothes.

  &# 160; &# 160; “ Maybe, I'm really possessed. "

Lin Xiangjun murmurs, raises the fruit knife, stares at for a moment, stabs down abruptly.

With a clatter, the fruit tray fell to the ground.

Song Yinqiao, curled up on the sofa and sobbing with both hands, rubbed the fruit tray to the ground when she stretched her right foot.

Song Yinqiao suddenly realized that her daughter dared to refute her behavior for the first time, which was quite abnormal.

It's just burning down a factory building, which may cause two little people to die in the fire. What a big thing. As for making her feel sad for this?

"Xiangjun, don't you do stupid things just because of this little thing?"

After Song Yinqiao suddenly felt bad, she seemed to be choked by the devil. She couldn't breathe, but she could spring up. She ran up to the second floor as fast as she could and kicked the door open.

In the loud bang, song Yinqiao looked into the room.

Just a look at her, she was scared out of her wits, and cried out: "Xiangjun!"