Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

He frowned slightly.

He looked at Lin Qiaoqiao again, "Was it spilled on the car?"

It was Yang Liu who answered, "I didn't take it well."

Yan Nanqing still looked at Lin Qiaoqiao, and said in a low voice, "Okay, don't argue with her, she might not be willing to drink..."

His understanding was that Yang Liu was reluctant to drink, and kept holding it in his hand, and spilled it whenever the car bumped, so that he was not willing to throw it away at this moment.

Because of the difficult conditions of the Yang family, when he first lived with Yang Fugui, it was common for him to feed Yang Liu and him rotten leftovers, most of which were picked up from outside.

Even though he sent money every month later, Yang Fugui was used to it, and he was reluctant to buy anything from Yang Liu.

But before he finished speaking, Lin Qiaoqiao couldn't help but sarcastically, and smiled, "When did you see that I was fussing with her?"

Her temper that had been suppressed for a long time was finally relieved by Yan Nanqing, "Yan Nanqing, if you can't speak, I can teach you, or if you talk like her, then you'd better get out of my eyes." disappear!"

She really can't bear the willow-style talk anymore.

He, a big man, would never have thought that Yang Liu was holding a dirty cup just for him to see, so restoring the incident would be more effective than any number of lines.

Because of this, when she heard that she was suddenly so angry, she frowned slightly, seemingly puzzled.

Then she just pretended that she was anxious because Lin Zhenhong passed out.

So he had no choice but to purse his thin lips angrily, and didn't talk to her.

Lin Qiaoqiao was even angrier on the contrary, looked at him, "What did you say to my dad? Why did he get irritated?"

Speaking of this, the furrows on the man's brows were deep, and there was a dark layer of apology in his eyes, but it was obvious that he couldn't apologize.

Strictly speaking, because of the cause of the incident, it is impossible to talk about who is right and who is wrong, and the positions are different.

"I'll ask you something!" Lin Qiaoqiu looked at him silently, panicked in his heart, and couldn't help raising his voice.

Yan Nanqing looked at her with lowered eyebrows, his thin lips still pursed.

He didn't know what she was holding back all the way, and if Lin Zhenhong had been so angry with him since he fainted, in his opinion, it was too much, and his face darkened slightly.

Without waiting for him to speak, Yang Liu, who was standing aside, was startled by Lin Youyou's voice.

It was the kind of movement that trembled obviously, and then she shrank her shoulders again, and said in a low voice, "Miss Lin...don't quarrel..."

Lin Quietly was speechless when she saw her behavior, and before Yang Liu could finish speaking, even if she was a guest, she would not give her a good face at all.

Staring directly at Yang Liu, "Can I trouble you to get out of my sight?"

"Miss Lin..." Yang Liu wanted to say something else.

She raised her delicate face slightly, and instantly gained a bit of aura. She lowered her eyes coldly, "Please shut your mouth! Do you want me to help you?"

Where did she argue with Yan Nanqing about something serious?

Talking is really scheming and interesting!Is this a desire to directly start to fan the flames?
Yang Liu finally shed tears that had been deliberate for more than an hour, and shed them silently.

Yan Nanqing just looked at her, and said in a deep voice, "Lin Quietly..."

"What's wrong? Do you think I'm bullying? Are you distressed?" She turned around, "I'll ask you again, what did you say to my dad?"

Yang Fugui who was on the side came over and pulled Yang Liu, "Miss Lin is worried about Director Lin at the moment, don't make trouble, go and sit down."

Yan Nanqing brought her to the window over there, but Xiao Wu didn't follow, and couldn't quite hear what they were talking about.

Only after a while, the young lady's voice suddenly became uncontrollable.

"...I am the treasure he has held in his hands since he was a child. Are you afraid that he has a good heart when you say that about him? Yan Nanqing!"

She looked up at him, frowning together.

In addition to being annoyed by Yang Liu's sour look today, his tone suddenly became very bad, "Do you want me to teach you how to speak? How come I never found out that you can be so annoying when you speak? Is it because you have lived with Yang Liu for a long time? "

Yan Nanqing said in a deep voice, "Don't discriminate against the circle."

She sneered, "Who did I discriminate against? Is it your good sister who is like a green tea girl and I have to suffer from my yin and yang? Looking back, you actually said that in front of my dad like this, I don't know." Do I still have to accept it? If I don’t accept it, would it be discrimination? The victim is the most guilty?”

Lin quietly took a breath, "If you think so, then I really misread you, get out of my sight immediately!"

Yan Nanqing stared at her quietly for a long time.

"I didn't think well about that sentence." After a while, I said in a deep voice: "But the premise is that since the victim is innocent, he shouldn't try to offset those grievances with small favors."

Obviously at this moment, they each have grievances in their hearts, they are all angry, they are all patient, and they can't bear it anymore.

So one shot and two parts.

Yan Nanqing gave her the list, and left the hospital with Yang Fugui and his daughter.

Xiao Wu looked at the person standing alone by the window, frowning, feeling distressed.

Miss is just such a relative, it is understandable to be anxious, she doesn't have many friends, and she often does everything alone.

When Mr. Yan left, she must have felt very sad.

"Miss." Xiao Wu walked over, "Director Lin has been sent to the ward."

Lin quietly let out a breath, closed her eyes, and turned around again. There was not much emotion on her face, especially before entering the ward, she hid all emotions well.

Lin Zhenhong woke up, and when she saw her, she still tried to smile.

"Dad." She obediently came to the bedside.

Lin Zhenhong looked at her, reached out to her, motioned for her to sit over, and then patted her head, "Scared you?"

Even when she smiled, her face was white.

Lin quietly shook her head, "As long as you're fine!"

Lin Zhenhong sighed. Although he knew that Yan Nanqing's words were angry with him, he also knew that his daughter was indeed a daring person.

[If you talk about disasters, it is your daughter who took the initiative to force people to make things difficult, and I am just pushing the boat along with the flow. 】

【I just did what she wanted, took her people, even Lin Dong took over the entire company from her a hundred years later, and then abandoned her, this is the disaster. 】

At that time, Lin Zhenhong was startled by his words, and he waited for Yan Nanqing with wide eyes, "You! You... and Quiet... are you scheming like this?"

Until now, thinking of Yan Nanqing's words, Lin Zhenhong felt chills down his back.

He was really afraid that his Quieter would get lost in love, fall into himself, even ruin Lin Shi, and finally be abandoned by Yan Nanqing, what would she do alone?
"Quietly." Lin Zhenhong said in a low voice: "Love is a part of one's life that can't be met, but sometimes fate is like this. If you get love, you will lose everything. You shouldn't be too attached to this feeling."

She pursed her lips.

After a while, he said, "I know how to measure."