She was full of anger, her father was like this, yet she still had time to watch TV here, she really deserved to be a vase.

"What are you standing there for? Get out of here!"
Lin Hui looked at her displeased face, and cursed at her regardless of her image.

At that time, the woman was a little apprehensive, and patted her hand, making her hold her breath and hum a few times forcefully.

Lin Qing smiled instead of anger, and walked over to look at the mother and daughter, "Dad said, let me live here today."

Her tone was calm, without a hint of anger. This attitude made her woman even more angry.

"It's a good idea, but I don't agree." Lin Hui was very angry.

"It doesn't matter what you say, this is my father's home." Lin Qing said with a smile.

Her patience is also limited.

The woman next to her smiled and said, "Then I can only wrong you to sleep in the guest room, because I have converted your room into a storage room since the day you left home, and now I can't change it for a while, you Don't be disgusted."

The nanny and the sweeping aunt took the opportunity to leave and did not appear under their noses, so as not to accidentally hurt themselves.

"I couldn't be happier."
Seeing her mother venting her anger for her, Lin Hui danced happily.

Lin Qing smiled, "How come, anyway, I live alone."

Although from the day her mother left, she never thought of making this her home, but looking at their faces, she felt inexplicably angry.

Seeing that the two of them didn't say anything, Lin Qing went upstairs with a bowl of chicken soup.

Maybe she did this for her heavenly mother!
Even though he had let her down, it was him that she couldn't let go of.

"Come and drink the soup!"

Lin Qing walked over, carefully helped him up, leaned against the bed, and handed him the chicken soup, but seeing his listless look, the hand that was frozen in midair withdrew again.

"Don't worry, I'll do it myself!"

Lin Qing scooped up a spoonful, blew gently, and put it into Lin Fu's mouth.

"You've grown up."
It was only now that Lin Fu realized that she was the one he owed the most over the years.

There was no expression on Lin Qing's face, "It's just that you don't know."

Lin Fu sighed, yes, his daughter has grown up, only he, the father, doesn't know it, it can be seen that he has been ignoring her for many years.

After he drank the chicken soup, his complexion improved a little.

Lin Qing put down the bowl and looked at him quietly, "What happened to the company?"

When Zhang Fu heard this, he frowned, "Do I think so? The company's business..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he coughed louder. Lin Qing hurriedly patted him on the back, trying to make him feel better.

"Then how long are you going to keep it from me?" Lin Qing was sullen.

"I just don't want to worry you. Seeing that you have been outside alone all these years, and now something happened at home, you still have to run home. I'm afraid you will be too tired." Lin Fu said from the bottom of his heart.

He owed her not only money, but too much.

Only now that he fell ill did he know who was sincerely treating him well. The mother and daughter were ruthless and ungrateful.

Lin Qing couldn't believe her ears. Is the person who can say this really his father?
It seems that he has really changed and suffered a lot.

"I am also part of this family and I have a right to know."
Although he changed his mind, his words dissatisfied her.

"Daddy, I'm sorry for you, good boy."

Lin Fu choked up a little, held Lin Qing's hand, and patted the back of her hand lightly.

"It's too late, you have to rest! Don't think so much."

Lin Qing put down her hands, told him to lie down, then turned off the light and left.

The living room was still as bright as usual, Lin Qing walked out of her father's room and went to the guest room.

"Miss, the room has been tidied up." The nanny said with a smile

"Oh, I see."

"Miss, is there anything else you want to say?"
Lin Qing glanced at the mother and daughter who were still watching TV in the living room, then looked at the nanny, and closed the door.

"Let me ask you, has anything happened at home recently?"

Lin Qing raised his face seriously, with a little smile in his eyes.

The nanny started to look away, and her body trembled, "Back to Miss, recently... recently..."

"Say!"
"Recently, the master and wife have been arguing all the time. It seems that something happened to the company."

After the nanny finished speaking, she immediately lowered her head, not daring to look at Lin Qing squarely.

"So, do you know what happened to the company?" Lin Qing asked again
"I don't know about that, miss."

Seeing that she was sincere, Lin Qing believed it, and waved her hand to signal her to go out.

Lin Qing's heart was even more confused.

A lot of things have happened recently, one wave of ups and downs, one wave after another, which made her feel dizzy.

Glancing at the room, she didn't expect that when she returned home, she would have been reduced to living in the guest room, she laughed self-deprecatingly.

"Mom, Qingqing misses you so much." Lin Qing smiled and cried.

She slept restlessly that night and dreamed about her mother.

Maybe she herself also hopes to take care of her father!

Not knowing what happened in the company, she is at a loss now.

Picking up the phone, I found a string of Arabic numerals, hesitated, and called him, saying that I would ask for leave for a period of time.

Thinking of such a cold and reticent person like him, he finally gave up and switched to sending short messages.

Edited a paragraph, explained the reason, felt all right, pressed the send button, threw the phone aside, and didn't expect him to reply.

But a miracle still happened, she came just as soon as she put down the text message on her mobile phone, but Lin Qing didn't notice it.

When she got up the next day, the nanny had already prepared breakfast. Lin Qing knocked on the door of Lin Fu's room and went in, and found that Lin Fu's complexion had improved and he had already woken up.

Just looking at him like that, I couldn't say those two words all the time, so I simply ignored them.

"Let's go downstairs and have breakfast!"

Lin Fu looked at Lin Qing with a little disappointment, and nodded in a sense of loss.

Lin Qing supported his arm and went downstairs.

As if overnight, Lin Fu, who was sitting on the main seat, regained his former majesty.

"Ah, husband, you're up."

As soon as Lin Fu looked up, he saw the mother and daughter walking over with smiles on their faces.

Lin Fu seemed a little unhappy on his face, so he ignored it.

"Dad, are you any better?"
Lin Hui is very good at doing one thing in person and another in another's back. Now she is like a good girl, caring about her father.

Lin Qing deliberately turned her head away from looking at the two people, and put the milk next to Lin Fu's. Seeing that they were already seated, she began to eat.

Early in the morning, Yuan Jing panicked and didn't dare to say a word.

Lin Fu's expression was not good.

Lin Qing had long been accustomed to this kind of atmosphere, and didn't feel that there was anything wrong. On the contrary, Lin Hui, who had always been pampered, lost her temper unhappily.

She pouted and looked at the woman next to her.

The father who usually dotes on her like a treasure, now treats her so coldly, it's like suddenly falling from heaven to hell.

When she greeted her just now, he just responded coldly.

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