Global love young lady

The words "You don't need friends by your side" ran back and forth in Jin Yan's mind, and a sense of loss and powerlessness welled up in his heart.

Does he really need friends?No, he needs it, very much.

A person's world is too lonely, like being exiled in no man's land, without hearing or seeing people, everything around him gradually turns gray.

He lowered his head silently, the loneliness in his eyes was hard to hide.

He seems to have returned to the original point. The so-called freedom is just a flash in the pan, and it may not be so easy to think about it next time.

But now Lin Zhaowan is obviously angry, and no one can talk to this stubborn old lady.

Finally, he sighed and said weakly, "Mom, I'll go back with you."

Jin Yan's obedient choice eased the emotion on Lin Zhaowan's face, "Of course you want to go back with me, otherwise do you still want to stay here? I'm afraid some people will take your heart away."

Su Qingye's temples twitched, feeling like she was scolding her.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and there was another burst of pain in the red and swollen part of his face. Maybe this is the price for meddling?

However, she doesn't regret doing this, because she regrets even more if she doesn't do some things.

Uncle Zhao pushed out the wheelchair and let Jin Yan sit on it.

Lin Zhaowan pushed him out, and when she reached the door, she turned her head and said to Jin Cheng, "Tell Yu Man to go back to the old house, your father wants to talk to her."

Jin Cheng's tone was very light, "I asked the driver to take her there directly."

Lin Zhaowan had nothing to say, so she turned her head and left.

And after Lin Zhaowan's figure disappeared from sight, Meng Ziyu turned around from the trance, she flung herself into Su Qingye's arms, and burst into tears.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo ditablea?"

"Didn't you hear, the old lady doesn't allow anyone to be his friend, it doesn't matter whether she likes you or not." Su Qingye felt that Lin Zhaowan's love for Jin Yan was almost insane. Quite uncomfortable.

In other words, did Jin Cheng's desire to control and possess perfectly inherit from Lin Zhaowan?

Su Qingye thought, her thoughts drifted away accidentally.

Suddenly, my arms were empty.

As soon as she looked up, she saw Jin Cheng unceremoniously throwing Meng Ziyu out.

"Stay aside."

Meng Ziyu was dazed, with tears streaming down his face, and there was no place to cry, so he could only complain in a low voice, "Why are you so mean, what's wrong with lending your wife a hug for me."

Su Qingye knew that Meng Ziyu needed comfort now, and wanted Jin Cheng not to go too far, but he heard his stern voice, "Didn't you see the wound on her face?"

After Jin Cheng's low growl, Meng Ziyu noticed the wound on Su Qingye's face, it was red and swollen, and the five fingerprints were extremely clear, looking very creepy.

"My God, what happened to your face, Qingye? Who slapped you?"

"it's okay no problem."

Su Qingye hasn't looked in the mirror yet, but she knows that the slap marks on her face must be scary, because when Lin Zhaowan hit her just now, she spared no effort, the force was too harsh, and she still hasn't recovered yet.

Jin Cheng directly pulled her to sit on the sofa, and Uncle Zhao delivered ice cubes with great insight. He held the ice cubes in one hand and gently applied them to Su Qingye's face.

Su Qingye frowned.

"pain?"

"A little..."

"Don't you know how to hide from the pain? If she hits you, you just let her hit you? I've never seen you so obedient before." Jin Cheng glared at her with a reproachful tone but distressed eyes.

If it were the old Su Qingye, she would not be beaten obediently, but Lin Zhaowan is different. She is Jin Cheng's mother, an old woman who is nearly sixty years old, and a female elite who used to dominate the shopping mall.

It was still very difficult for Su Qingye to deal with her, after all, she was not of the same level.

"It's really my fault to send elder brother out. There is nothing to resist. She can calm me down by hitting me."

Meng Ziyu felt a little guilty after hearing this, "I'm sorry, it's all because of me..."

If she hadn't wanted to see Jin Yan, Su Qingye wouldn't have taken the risk.

"There's no need to pursue responsibility, it's meaningless," Su Qingye lay on the back of the sofa, letting Jin Cheng make ice compresses for her, her eyes slightly raised, and she still cared about Meng Ziyu, "By the way, you guys Did you have fun today?"

Meng Ziyu paused for a few seconds, as if recalling, the corner of his mouth could not help but evoke a happy arc, "Happy!"

Just be happy, whatever you do is worth it.

……

Meng Ziyu didn't stay at Nanqiao for long before he was sent away by Jin Cheng's driver.

Only Su Qingye and Jin Cheng were left in the living room. She closed her eyes and was thinking about something.

Suddenly he felt the sofa beside him collapse, and the ambergris that smelled good on Jin Cheng's body was introduced into the tip of his nose.

He put a glass of water on the coffee table and said, "Get up and drink some water."

Su Qingye opened her eyes, but she didn't go to drink water, but plunged into Jin Cheng's arms, moaning sullenly, "Mr. Jin, I'm sorry."

"What?" Jin Cheng didn't know why she was apologizing.

Su Qingye thought for a while when she closed her eyes just now, what happened today really caught her by surprise.

In fact, she didn't care about that slap, nor did she care about Jin Yan being taken away, but what Lin Zhaowan said today-"Everything you own belongs to the Jin family, even if one day the inheritance rights fall to you In my hand, your brother will always be the eldest son of Jin."

She originally thought that there were only family conflicts between Jin Cheng and his parents, but now it seems that she thought too simply.

After carefully thinking about Lin Zhaowan's words, she felt shuddering.

Lin Zhaowan is really a very powerful person, maybe because she is usually too good at dancing with long sleeves, she gives the impression of a kind old lady, of course, the premise is that Jin Yan is not involved.

But Su Qingye almost forgot how rich Lin Zhaowan's life experience is. She is not Jin Feinian's first wife, but her third. She stayed at Jin's house.

In the early years, Lin Zhaowan was the eldest lady of the Lin family. After graduating from Stanford, she took over the executive position of the Lin Group when she returned to China.

Because Jin Feinian was old enough to have a son, Lin Zhaowan's status in the Jin family is self-evident.

This time, Lin Zhaowan's words in front of Jin Cheng clearly showed her airs as the head of the house, and the bargaining chip used to restrain Jin Cheng was Jin's inheritance.

A thought even flashed in Su Qingye's mind, perhaps, Jin Feinian and Lin Zhaowan didn't want to hand over the Jin family to Jin Cheng at all, but were looking forward to leaving it to Jin Yan.

In this way, no matter how hard Jin Cheng tried his best, he would not be recognized, and might even make wedding dresses for others.

However, this is just her bold guess, and there is no more evidence to prove it yet.