Chapter 220

"Hehe, brother Yang, do you mean that the Lin family is playing with me. On my grandmother's 70th birthday, she gave nearly 10 million betrothal gifts, and then she lost even a ghost. "

Qin Ruyan did drink a lot of wine, has been risking wine gas, belching wine, gloomy look, depressed ghost.

Qin Yang didn't know how to comfort Qin Ruyan. "Ruyan, you have to think like this, at least you are not the most miserable. Think of our mortal enemy Qin Shishi, she married Lin Xuan such a waste, even if they were married, it would be really called marriage is the tomb!"

"Today, three years ago, their wedding was held in the imperial Crystal Palace. Who knows, the wedding became a funeral, and they became the biggest joke in the whole Shenzhen market."

"Are you sarcastic? Today, three years later, on their third wedding anniversary, the Crystal Palace of Imperial Palace is full of excitement, and they don't know which garbage heap they are curling up in and picking up leftovers from the roadside."

Ridiculing Lin Xuan and Qin's poems and poems has almost become the most common topic between Qin Yang and Qin Ruyan. Qin Yang has always ridiculed Lin Xuan and Qin's poems and poems, but he is not polite at all. As long as he can think of the most vicious words, the most vulgar ideas are reserved for Lin Xuan and Qin's poetry.

Although exaggerated a little, but at least can vent his heart to the Qin poetry displeasure, despises the waste door son-in-law Lin Xuan mood.

Qin Ruyan heard Qin Yang ridicule Lin Xuan and Qin's poetry. She suddenly burst into laughter and burst into laughter, which made her tears fall.

Qin Yang didn't know whether Qin Ruyan was really happy or sad. At least she straightened her back, waved her hand, and staggered, "yes, compared with the lady's watch of Qin Shi Shi Shi, at least I still had a chance to marry into a rich family and become a rich wife. Qin Shi Shi, this cheap woman, will never be happy in her whole life. She will marry Lin Xuan, who is not as good as a dead dog. "

"OK, OK, Ruyan darling, don't drink, I'll take you back, OK?" Qin Yang admonishes Qin Ruyan. He thinks that if Qin Ruyan is not likely to marry into the Lin family in the future, he would be too lazy to pay attention to her.

If Qin Ruyan really has a chance to marry into the Lin family, Lin's international bank, which is known as the first-class family in China, will play an important role in leading the Qin family to glory in the future.

Therefore, flattering Qin Ruyan now is also paving the way for his future.

Qin Yang and Qin Ruyan share the same taste. They think that Qin poetry and Lin Xuan must be the most depressed and sad people in the whole Shenzhen market tonight.

Because such a hot banquet in the Crystal Palace of emperor Hao happened to be their third wedding anniversary, which was enough to make them depressed.

Unfortunately, they never thought that the happiest couple tonight is Lin Xuan and Qin poetry.

Lin Xuan made such a party so carefully that Qin poetry seemed to be a bride again. The happiness and warmth were enough to wash away all the grievances.

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Xiaoxiang garden, villa of Qin poets.

Luo Ping's face was gloomy, as if it was going to rain, and the pencil colored dark clouds were hanging over the sky. She sat down on the sofa, showing incomparable hesitation and restlessness.

She left her cell phone aside and glanced at the screen from time to time to see if the screen was on or if there was a call coming in.

For this 20, she had a very hard time. Even if she usually went to her sister to play mahjong, she turned her mobile phone to mute tonight, and no one could disturb her.

This day is the third anniversary of Lin Xuan's marriage with Qin Shishi. Three years ago, when the nightmare began, Luo Ping was afraid that others would remember the same thing.

What would she say about her daughter and her son-in-law? You can't put your face in the past, let people slap a few big slaps.

Originally, Luo Ping is a person who wants face. She will never do anything to make her lose face.

Qin Zhenhua on one side is still the same as before, holding the TV remote control in his hand and casually changing the TV channel, as if all the TV programs could not get into his eyes.

In fact, his mind is not in the TV program, the same, his heart is also flustered.

"Well, why hasn't my daughter come back? She's not going to get upset and do something stupid? " Luo Ping stares at the door and looks at it again.

She was restless tonight. She didn't see Qin's poems coming back. She was also worried. No one should disturb her.

"Don't frighten yourself. Haven't Lin Xuan come back yet? Maybe they went out for a walk

Qin Zhenhua replied without hesitation.

Luo Ping glared round eyes, almost roaring from the lion, "I said, Qin Zhenhua, when are you going to be a coward? Our daughter is the flesh of our heart. You can live a life without heart. "

"You can't turn a blind eye to your daughter. You have a look at the time. Your daughter hasn't come back yet. Don't you worry about it? How did you become a father

"Hehe, you're very light, Lin Xuan? Are you mentally disabled or mentally retarded? You're counting on a dog who's not as good as a dog? You can say it out of your mouth"Qin Zhenhua, I tell you, if you go on like this, my daughter will be destroyed in the hands of that trash all her life. Can you act like a man and be a bit responsible, and drive that garbage out of the house and divorce her daughter..."

Qin Zhenhua didn't scold and scold Luo Ping. His face showed an innocent look and murmured: "in the final analysis, it's not you who recruited your son-in-law for three years!"

Luo Ping's copper bell like eyes are wide and round, and the lion roars to blow up his hair. He angrily scolds: "Qin Zhenhua, you useless coward, what do you say? Try it again. Believe it or not, I don't even know your grandmother. "

Once a shrew pours, indeed, there is no reason to talk about it.

Although three years ago, it was she who made the decision to force Lin Xuan into the Qin family.

Unfortunately, Lin Xuan did not have the aura of "prosperous wife" as the Taoist priest said. More and more, he felt that the waste of soft food had become a burden on the poetry of Qin Dynasty, and it would also drag down the poetry of Qin Dynasty and destroy the happiness of his life.

For Luo Ping, this is a slap on her cheek, not only the face pain, but also the heartache.

It is too clever to make a clever calculation, which will lead to the happiness of poetry.

So far, when she thinks of her wrong decision, Luo Ping regrets. Now the only remedy is to expel Lin Xuan from the Qin family and let Qin poetry find a golden tortoise son-in-law again

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