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Chapter 391 Just as he is innocent

That means he also did this in his previous life?

Otherwise, Qin Dewen would not have been killed.

Thinking of this, she was a little complicated. If this was the case, she would rather him be cruel and ruthless.

Others have never treated him well, but he still has not given up.

The kindness in the bones makes people pitiful and sad.

"Why do you need this?"

Song Tingfan understood what she meant, his eyelids slightly downward, and said something he thought was ridiculous, "It shouldn't be unfortunate."

Three thousand soldiers have too many children in their families. They should not be innocent and unfortunate. They are innocent.

Just as he...

innocent……

Lin Qiao felt uncomfortable for a moment. Why is he so beautiful? He was afraid that he would have lived on this matter in his previous life. "Then you do it, no matter whether it is good or bad, I will accompany you."

He shouldn't be alone.

Song Tingfan was stunned. He stared at her in a daze, "I will... die."

"It's just right, be a ghost couple."

Lin Qiao blinked and took her clothes, "What kind of clothes are good to wear? How about this blue one?"

Song Tingfan couldn't believe that she was willing to die with him. No one was willing to do so. He was only a strong disgust, disgusting him for being ugly, dirty, and disgusting him for being disgusted.

She had seen everything about him, why did she still want to? Did he hear it wrong?

He wanted to ask again, but he didn't dare to ask again.

If he heard it wrong...

"nice."

Lin Qiao: "..."

She angrily glanced at him, "I'll ask you which one looks good."

"Forget it, I'd better wear blue, which one do you wear?"

"blue."

"The blue piece has not been washed yet, it's only black. Don't buy black in the future, I don't like it."

"good."

Song Tingfan's eyes kept falling on her, as if she would be gone for the next moment.

The last family of three made a carriage and went to the third prince's mansion.

On the way, Lin Ling looked at the bad father and kept looking at his mother. He was a little unhappy, "Dad, you don't even look at me."

Upon hearing this, Lin Qiao's gaze looked at Song Tingfan from outside, with her straight eyes, neither avoiding nor avoiding. At first glance, there was some shadow of a little breast.

She was a little embarrassed, "What's wrong?"

Song Tingfan shook his head, Lin Ling approached the two of them and said angrily: "Look at me, look at me, look at me..."

Lin Qiao couldn't help laughing, and reached out and knocked his head, "Sit down well, have you forgotten what Master taught?"

Lin Ling climbed up Song Tingfan's legs, hugged his neck and said, "I want my father to hug him."

"Hold it and sit down." Lin Qiao moved a little a little apart.

The third prince’s mansion was dark at this time, and the whole mansion was bright and beautiful.

Lin Ling hugged Song Tingfan's neck, "There are so many candles, why don't the grandpa and the others?"

The grandfather he mentioned was from the village, and the country people did not have money to order this wasteful thing.

Song Tingfan pursed his lips, not knowing how to answer.

It's injustice.

But he doesn't want the children to know.

Lin Qiao continued: "If you study hard, there will be a lot of candles in the future, and you can distribute them to Grandpa and the others at that time."

Lin Ling thought with a bitter face, and finally said reluctantly: "Then I will write one more big word every day."

"Okay, don't cheat, otherwise you don't have a candle." Lin Qiao pinched his cheek.

As soon as the family of three entered the banquet, many people looked at them curiously, and most of them looked at Lin Qiao.

Everyone knows that she is a widow and married brother-in-law.

It was a bit shocked when I saw it. The woman looked so handsome, with delicate eyebrows and a face as big as a palm, and her beauty was incomparable.

It makes people feel unfavorable.

The servant bent down respectfully, "Please please, Madam."

Lin Qiao nodded and looked at Lin Ling, "With me or your father?"

"Talk you, I want to protect you." Lin Ling got off Song Tingfan and held her hand.

The little cotton-padded jacket was not leaking, Lin Qiao rubbed his head, "You are sensible."

After saying that, he looked at Song Tingfan and said, "It's over."

"Don't be afraid."

Lin Qiao understood what Song Tingfan said, and if someone bullies her, she should not be afraid.

Lin Qiao nodded and went to the other side with her child. Not far away, she only took a dozen steps. She sat on the table and chair at the end. According to Song Tingfan's official position, she should be sitting in front.

It was obvious that I was trying to show off when I sat behind.

The wife of the official family in front looked at each other, feeling a little disgusted and didn't know what to ask her to do.

Lin Ling glared at them, they were all bad people. When he was about to complain to his father later, he comforted Lin Qiao: "Mom, don't look at them, they are too ugly."

Lin Qiao's mouth twitched, covered his mouth, and whispered: "Don't talk nonsense, as it will cause trouble for her father."

Lin Ling nodded quickly, and after Lin Qiao let him go, she promised: "Mom, I won't talk nonsense."

"Yes." Lin Qiao glanced at Song Tingfan. The Third Prince's Mansion didn't dare to embarrass him openly. Song Tingfan sat in the front.

"Ah..." Suddenly, the maid's scream sounded.

Then the child's fierce and tender voice was heard, "What are you doing? Why do you want to burn my mother!"

Lin Qiao turned her head and looked over, seeing Lin Ling staring at the maid in anger, then glanced at the kettle on the ground, and there was a sensation of heat.

She subconsciously grasped Lin Ling's hand, "Is it hot?"

Lin Ling shook his head, "No, mom, I saw that she wanted to burn you. The kettle just now was like this!" He said that, and made a gesture of anger.

Although this child is sometimes not very obedient, he never makes trouble or lie. Lin Qiao glanced at the maid and said, "She didn't do it on purpose."

"I didn't, it was the young master who pushed me." The maid blamed aggrievedly.

After being wronged, Lin Ling shouted: "I don't have it. I'll push you when I saw you want to burn my mother."

"Young Master, don't wrongly accuse me of my servants. I am a servant, how dare I burn my wife? Please spare my life."

The maid kneeled on the ground with a panic.

If Lin Qiao doesn't understand, she will be in vain. She raised her eyebrows slightly, and then see who has the best acting skills.

When she was about to kneel down with Lin Ling in her arms, a black shadow cast a sound with a hostile voice, "Why are you wronged? I saw it with my own eyes."

The banquet suddenly became quiet and looked at each other.

The maid looked pale and knelt on the ground and shivered, "I don't have any servants, I don't have any servants, please give me a clear explanation."

The third prince Zhu Sheng, who had just arrived, said in a deep voice: "What happened?"

The third princess hurried over and saluted, "Prince."

"It's nothing, I'm misunderstanding, why don't you go on." After saying that, he winked at the maid.

The maid knew it and quickly got up, but before she could get up, she was pressed tightly on the ground with her feet. She couldn't help but let out a tragic sound.

The man's gloomy voice was not loud or small, and everyone present heard it, "Misunderstanding? I saw it with my own eyes."

The third princess glanced at Zhu Sheng, but he didn't look at her. He said with a tough bullet: "Please rest assured, General, I will punish her after the banquet."

Song Tingfan let out a cold "happy" and said in a deep tone, "Punishment? Conspiracy is a serious crime."
Chapter completed!
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