Chapter 1287

"Ah?"

Luo Ping holds Bai Ling in both hands and kicks with her feet, babbling and mumbling.

But, obviously, it's a call for help.

Even if Qin Shi Shi Shi, Tang aunt, Qin Zhenhua look at Lin Xuan's behavior, they are nervous.

However, they did not come to stop Lin Xuan. Instead, it was more like watching Lin Xuan punish Luo Ping.

Luo Ping finds it boring, so Lin Xuan is just to satisfy her.

"Save Help, poetry I I was wrong Lin Xuan My good son-in-law You're going to take me Put me down... "

Luo Ping, like a dead pig, is hanging on the white silk, constantly kicking and struggling.

Lin Xuan sneered, "Luo Ping, how does it feel to hang yourself? Don't you want to curse me forever? You'll die soon

Luo Ping completely collapsed. She didn't expect that she wanted to pretend to find a white Ling to hang herself, in order to frighten Qin Shi Shi and Lin Xuan.

Little did not know that Lin Xuan was absolutely fearless, and even as if he had seen through her mind, he did not wait to be threatened by her, on the contrary, he helped her hang himself.

This can make Luo Ping collapse.

"No I Not dead Son in law Good son-in-law Let me down

Luo Ping's eyes are round and white, her pupils are dilated, and her white silk is holding her neck. She is more and more difficult to breathe, and she feels more and more suffocating.

Qin poetry hesitated, slightly frowned, came over, motioned to Lin Xuan, whispered: "Lin Xuan, mother, what kind of temperament she is, you know, after this lesson, she should be more restrained."

Lin Xuan looks at the poems of Qin Dynasty. Since it's her who opens his mouth, he reaches out his hand and throws it. A sharp shot of cold light breaks Bai Ling.

"Bang!"

Luo Ping fell to the ground, like an earthquake, shaking the hillside villa a few times.

She squatted on the ground, gasping, covering her neck with her hands, and walked away from the ghost gate.

She a pair of despairing eyes, look at Lin Xuan, just want to attack, from the ground to climb up, scold Lin Xuan.

However, Lin Xuan stood in front of him at this time, completely like a monarch, imposing. It's not a role like Luo Ping that can be shaken.

The poetry of Qin Dynasty just exhorted Lin Xuan to let Luo Ping down.

Even if Luo Ping fell to the ground, she did not come forward to help.

After a little hesitation, aunt Tang looked at Lin Xuan and Qin Shi Shi Shi. She walked slowly and helped Luo Ping up. "Madam, don't do anything stupid. You really want something wrong. What do you want them to think?"

Luo Ping can only be dumb, because if now, she will hold the fire in her stomach and spread it to Aunt Tang, which may lead to Lin Xuan's continued suppression.

She can only swallow her anger, in the heart of Lin Xuan's resentment, did not reduce a cent.

At present, I can only recognize the plant. When I get the chance, I must fight back at Lin Xuan.

Aunt Tang helped her to sit on the sofa, and bent over again, went to the water dispenser, took a cup of water, poured her a cup of water, and sent it with both hands.

Luo Ping sat on the sofa in a muffled voice and said nothing.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the room was very dignified, and no one said a word more.

Lin Xuan goes back to his bedroom to pack his luggage.

After entering the bedroom, Qin Shishi squatted on the edge of the bed. She looked at Lin Xuan, who had just entered the bedroom, and said, "Lin Xuan, I'm sorry, my mother, she It's too much. "

Lin Xuan went over and sat on the edge of the bed beside Qin Shi Shi. He stretched out his hand and held her hand tightly. With a smile, "fool, how did you apologize again? It's none of your business. "

"But my mother, she..."

Qin's poems and poems frowned, but his heart was still a little sad.

Lin Xuan took a deep breath, "don't think about it any more. Since we are home, we should be good, OK?"

Qin's poetry also took a deep breath, "um," and then squeezed out a smile.

"Don't you say you're mine tonight?"

Lin Xuan nestled her in his arms. Qin Shishi leaned on his shoulder and said, "well, how do you want to punish me?"

"How do you want me to spoil you?"

Lin Xuan and her four eyes, love.

Under the humiliation of Qin poetry, after the first round of the house, there was no so much embarrassment in the two people's world behind.

"You can do whatever you like I like everything you want! "

Lin Xuan is satisfied, and finally, this lovely wife, already completely belongs to him.

At that time.

In the master bedroom.

Luo Ping sat on the sofa in the living room for a while. She went back to the master bedroom.

Qin Zhenhua followed her into the room.

Luo Ping clenched her teeth and said, "son of a bitch, how dare you treat my mother like this? Are you really a decoration?""My mother will let you do to me today, pay a heavy price!"

Qin Zhenhua frowned and sighed, "Luo Ping, you should be convergent and convergent."

"If you go on like this, you think Lin Xuan will think about you as the mother of poetry?"

Luo Ping snorted and scolded Qin Zhenhua fiercely: "Qin Zhenhua, you coward, what qualifications do you have to talk to my mother? Do you deserve it? "

"You are my wife, why am I not qualified? Why not? " Although Qin Zhenhua is frightened by Luo Ping's bully, he has nothing to do with this shrew.

However, she is the mother of Qin poetry.

He didn't want to end up with a Lin Xuan and killed Luo Ping.

Such a result, for Lin Xuan and Qin poetry, it is a tragedy.

"Luo Ping, you have always been selfish, and I have never said anything about you. However, in the case of Lin Xuan, I have to say that you don't think about yourself. I hope you can think about our daughter's poems and poems!"

"If Lin Xuan can't bear it one day, what will happen to you? If you let our daughter poetry, how can she face Lin Xuan?"

Qin Zhenhua said solemnly, "what's more, you keep saying that Lin Xuan can't do it. It's useless. It's not as promising as those rich young masters."

"You feel your conscience and ask yourself what's out of line with Lin Xuan since he occupied our Qin family?"

"It can be seen that he is sincere about poetry, and has been quietly guarding poetry and loving poetry. This is the best... "

Luo Ping Ha ha ha smile, scornfully cast a glance at Qin Zhenhua, "Qin Zhenhua, you a useless man who has been a loser for a lifetime, don't say these bullshit."

"Even if he is a diamond king, Lin Xuan is a diamond king, that's not good. This kind of person's waste is waste. I've been poisoned for a lifetime by your worthless waste."

"I absolutely do not allow, nor do I want my daughter, to repeat the same mistakes, to be delayed for a lifetime by a waste, to be ruined by a useless loser..."

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