Li Guifen looked disbelief. Seeing that she really didn't want to say it, she didn't ask any questions, and then said, "Don't be hard to say, there's nothing to say. I'm my mother. If Tingfan bullies you, I will try my best to find him."

She paused, "But don't bully him, if it's your fault, I, a mother, will beat you."

"Qiao'er, now my life is getting better, so let me live a good life. It's normal to have a fight. Let me give it to myself."

She was nagging, and her daughter was full of her heart. Lin Qiao sighed in her heart and finally gave in: "Okay."

My daughter responded, but Li Guifen felt bad. Her daughter used to be stubborn and couldn't listen. She suddenly heard it and must have been wronged.

"Tingfan bullies you? Is there anyone outside?"

Lin Qiao: "..."

She hugged her arm, "No, mom, it's really okay. If you have something to do, I will tell you and my dad, so I won't be wronged."

"It's good to know." Li Guifen looked at her, and it seemed like she was wronged no matter how she looked.

The two went to the main hall, their jobs were already set up, and there was a place next to Song Tingfan, which was obviously for Lin Qiao.

Lin Qiao was afraid that Li Guifen would think about it any more, so she sat down, so she picked up a chopstick dish and put it in Song Tingfan's bowl, "Eat more."

She hadn't picked up food for him for many days. Song Tingfan paused slightly, his mind a little complicated.

Li Guifen took the actions of the two, felt relieved, and then gave them some food.

I stayed at the Lin family for a long time before I got home. The house was clean and the bedding was replaced. No need to guess, there was no one else except the Lin family.

Lin Qiao felt a little sore in her waist. Seeing that there was nothing to do, she went back to the room and lay down. After a while, Song Tingfan came in with seven or eight bags and packed them into the cabinet.

He said in a low voice: "Do you want to take an enema?"

"Look at you."

Lin Qiao turned her head and slept towards the wall. Suddenly she thought of something and turned her head, "Song Tingfan, let's share our relationship."

If you can leave peacefully, it is naturally the best.

"I have thought a lot these days. I don't worry about why you have changed your mind and don't ask you. If you can't live a life, then forget it, don't be like an enemy in the future."

Song Tingfan stood there, his eyes getting darker and colder, and he said stiffly: "I won't be together."

Lin Qiao: "..."

It's over, Buheli just wants to torture her to death.

Her eyes turned red and she said angrily: "Boheli? Why don't you? You pinched my neck and said it was not intentional. I forgave you. You pushed me again that day. Do you know that there are still children in my stomach?"

"You begged and cried and wanted to marry me, but I didn't force you to marry you!"

"A few years ago, my family couldn't get out of trouble. I gritted my teeth and went to bed late to support you in school. Later, I was afraid that you would be wronged when you went to the military camp, so I spent a lot of money to prepare for you. I never thought about your return, but you couldn't treat me like this."

"Why do you think it's!"

The tears of beans fell down indifferently, which made people feel very distressed.

Song Tingfan almost believed her innocent appearance, but she was not innocent. She deserved to die better than anyone else. She was not good to him first...

"Not why."

"What does it mean, Song Tingfan, please explain it to me clearly. If you don't explain it to me clearly today, I will leave immediately!"

Lin Qiao wanted to try what kind of abacus he had, whether he wanted to trap her and torture her slowly, or something else.

The word "go" hit my chest so much that it hurts. Song Tingfan's face was gloomy and he said quietly: "Where to go?"

Lin Qiao noticed his changes and continued to act, "You care where I go! In short, I won't be with you."

Song Tingfan held his hands tightly, and a sense of anger arose, as if it was hard to suppress it, saying word by word: "Lin Qiao! Don't blame me for not warning you. If you dare to leave, I will remove your legs."

After saying that, he was stunned. He didn't want to say that...

The villain smells like that.

Lin Qiao was stunned, tears hang on her eyes, and she is about to fall down.

Cowardly.

She sniffed and murmured in a low voice: "Then you remove it now, whoever doesn't remove it will be a grandson!"

After saying that, she was secretly wary of the villain, thinking that if he had any bad actions, she would run away immediately.

Staring at the woman's face, Song Tingfan's fist became tighter and tighter. He kicked the stool with a last kick, then turned around and strode.

Seeing his figure, Lin Qiao quickly pinched his own people, and it took a while to recover. Damn, it was so scary.

I always thought that the villain didn’t look like the villain, but now I’m using a hammer.

It's over, it's over, what she did just now to test him.

But the important point I got was that she would never let him catch her if she ran away, otherwise hundreds of torture instruments would be waiting for her.

Thinking of this, she shivered.

After the unilateral quarrel, Song Tingfan was not at home all afternoon and came back in a carriage very late. Most of the enemas were gone to the town to call someone to do it.

Old Woman Fan helped him hang it in the kitchen. The two dogs smelled the meat and kept sticking out their tongues with their mouths.

Afraid that they ate them secretly, Old Woman Fan drove them out.

At this time, Song Tingfan suddenly asked, "My grandma Fan, she didn't leave the house in the afternoon?"

Old Woman Fan was stunned for a moment before she realized who he was talking about, "Qiao'er? She didn't come out, and she didn't even eat even when she called her to eat."

Song Tingfan pursed his lips, nodded, then took water and washed his hands and went to the house. The woman was no longer on the bed, and was now looking at the account book at the table.

The eyes were facing each other, and the woman's eyes were red and swollen.

Neither of them spoke for a moment, and they were a little quiet.

After a while, the man said in a low voice, "It's getting late, go to bed."

He was angry for a while and gentle for a while. Even if he was performing, he would not change his face. Lin Qiao secretly despised him, but she didn't say anything.

Song Tingfan seemed to have no choice but to do anything to her, so he stood beside him for a while and then went out.

Just as Lin Qiao was wondering why he had left, he walked in again, walked to her in a diameter, and looked at her condescendingly.

Lin Qiao's scalp was numb and she moved a little secretly to the side, but before she could finish moving, she suddenly turned into the air and she couldn't help but say "ah".

In a flash, she was on the bed, and Song Tingfan pulled the quilt to cover her.

she:"……"

What does this mean?

With the lessons from the afternoon, she couldn't "quarrel" with him. She looked at him with tears in her eyes and quickly pulled the quilt over and covered her head sobbed.

It seems that he has suffered a huge grievance.

Song Tingfan subconsciously pursed his lips and tightened his hands holding the quilt, so he should not be deceived by her.

He got up, walked a step or two and stopped, and finally took off his shoes and went to bed.

Lin Qiao in the bed: "..."

Almost suffocated.

She sniffed, lifted the quilt, got up and wanted to walk outside.

Suddenly, her wrist tightened violently and she felt a little hurt.

Is there something wrong with the villain?

He must have something wrong!

"Where to go?" the man's gloomy voice.
Chapter completed!