The next morning, Qin Chong got up early, not because he was worried about Liu Yanxi calling the police, but because he was used to going out for a walk at this time every day. There were few people outside and it was very clean, which made him feel more comfortable throughout the day.
After thinking about it all night, he still planned to visit Lin Qianli and find out why the latter had to let him marry into the Lin family in the first place.
The old man likes to be quiet. He lives alone in a villa in the eastern suburbs. He has told all his descendants that they are not allowed to visit him for no reason. If he goes there rashly, he might be rejected, so he still has to let Lin Xin'er know first. One sound is good.
After returning, Song Shuzhi and Lin Xin'er were having breakfast in the living room. Aunt Wu was standing aside. When Qin Zhong came in, she didn't dare to speak, but smiled apologetically at him.
Looking at the table, sure enough, his portion was not prepared. Fortunately, he had already prepared it. He took out the soy milk fried dough sticks he bought and sat down to eat by himself.
"Mountain pigs can't eat fine chaff. Don't mention some of the food that low-class people eat. It's an eyesore."
After Song Shuzhi settled down for a night, new words came out of her mouth. Qin Chong even wondered if she was also cursing him in her dreams every day.
"Xin'er, I plan to go to grandpa's place to see his old man."
After finishing the breakfast in his hand, which was as unwelcome as himself, Qin Zhong wiped his mouth and said to Lin Xin'er.
"Go! Of course you have to go! Assuming that you are self-aware, Xin'er, today you go to the old man to ask for an explanation. Even if he was deceived by lard at first, he should understand now. Some people just can't help him. Is it possible that the mud on the wall will allow him to delay you for a few more years?"
Song Shuzhi stood up and said loudly that if she was really sleepy, someone would hand her a pillow. Qin Zhong's idea was exactly what she wanted.
Lin Xin'er raised her head and glanced at Qin Zhong. She did not object, but whispered, "Have you thought about it? Okay, go to the police station first, and then I will go there with you."
After the rare exchange last night, she thought Qin Zhong wanted to discuss divorce with the old man.
At the beginning, she also thought about how nice it would be if the man in front of her could give him a say, in which case she wouldn't be considered a bad person. But as time went by, all she waited for was disappointment. In addition, Song Shuzhi was always there day after day. She murmured in her ears, and she was indeed a little tired.
As long as grandpa agrees, let's leave.
Thinking like this, she got up, took the car keys, and walked out the door.
"Xin'er is busy in the company from morning to night, and today she has to miss a day because of some people. Aunt Wu, why do you think some people are so thick-skinned?"
Song Shuzhi was angry and pulled Aunt Wu to criticize Sang and Huai. Qin Zhong was too lazy to pay attention and followed Lin Xin'er.
Not long after, the two got into the red Mercedes-Benz. The interior of the car was tidied up very warmly. Lin Xin'er did it herself and never let others interfere.
The pressure on Lin Xin'er, who supports such a large company as Lin's Pharmaceuticals alone, is self-evident. The little dolls that can be seen everywhere in the car look childlike. Perhaps under her cold appearance, there is also a desire. With a free and relaxed mind, this car has become the only pure land where she can relax a little.
Qin Zhong sat in the passenger seat and looked around. He remembered that the number of times he and Lin Xin'er traveled together were pitiful, let alone sitting in her passenger seat and smelling the familiar fragrance coming from the car. It came from Lin Xin'er. The taste, this situation, he couldn't help but feel a little pride in his heart.
This position was probably coveted by countless people, but he happened to sit in it, and he sat in it as he should.
"When the police ask about it later, just state the specific situation honestly. Don't be too nervous."
After skillfully driving the car out, Lin Xin'er said to Qin Zhong, "Fasten your seat belt."
"What should I be nervous about? It's not me who should feel guilty."
Qin Zhong smiled noncommittally, "I remember that we bought this car when we got married, right?"
"Yes, it was originally prepared for you."
Lin Xin'er frowned, and memories came to her mind. At that time, Qin Zhong didn't have a driver's license and was unwilling to accept anything he said. He even took the initiative to change the car to red.
It is indeed nonsense to say that Qin Zhong wanted to do anything to the Lin family. He has never asked for anything from the Lin family in the past two years. Even the cash she usually keeps in the room for his expenses seems to have never been used. This was also the case yesterday. She came back to her senses in the evening and confirmed the reason why Qin Zhong could not steal the necklace.
Did he really survive two years just because of his promise to his grandfather? To put it this way, it is a bit surprising. After all, Lin Xin'er knows Song Shuzhi's virtues very well, and describing her attitude towards Qin Zhong as harsh and mean is too conservative.
In fact, he didn't owe the Lin family anything, and he didn't get any benefits from marrying into the family.
"If grandpa agrees, I will give you a sum of money as compensation."
After thinking about it, Lin Xin'er said, "But as long as we both know this, don't let my mother know."
"I think you misunderstood."
Qin Zhong was surprised at first, but then he figured out the reason. He looked at Lin Xiner seriously and said loudly, "I went to visit the old man, not because I wanted a divorce, but I just wanted to ask him why he had to match us up. By the way, tell him that he saw the right person, and if you give me some more time, I will have everything of my own in Qinghai, and by then I will definitely make those who secretly mock him for recruiting a useless grandson-in-law feel ashamed."
Qin Zhong might not care about other things, but Lin Xin'er misunderstood his attitude, so he naturally had to explain clearly.
As soon as she finished speaking, there was only a "squeak" sound. Lin Xin'er suddenly stepped on the brakes and parked the car on the side of the road. She turned to look at Qin Zhong, her eyebrows were furrowed, she bit her lip lightly, and her plump chest was shaking violently. Ups and downs, obviously moved by real fire.
"When will you become more mature? There are some things that you can't just talk about. If you are really capable, you don't have to talk about it every day."
In her excitement, Lin Xin'er rolled down the window and took out a pack of women's cigarettes from the armrest box. After groping for a long time but couldn't find a lighter, she could only give up in frustration. Perhaps because of her anger, her delicate hands were a little hesitant during the whole process. Trembling.
"You also know how much criticism Grandpa has suffered because of you. Maybe he is old and confused. He keeps telling me that you are indispensable for the rise of the Lin family, but what is the result? In addition to bringing some rumors to the Lin family, you also What? His legs are paralyzed now, which is pitiful enough. I would rather you say nothing than giving him hope only to let him down again and again."
Is this taking some gunpowder?
Qin Zhong's eyes widened. He just said his true thoughts, but he didn't expect to attract such a big reaction from Lin Xin'er.
Perhaps because of her professional habits, Lin Xin'er is extremely calm when dealing with everyone and everything, and rarely loses her composure like this.
"Smoking is not good. You just learned it. It's not a good habit. Don't smoke in the future."
Qin Zhong did not find Lin Xin'er's scolding harsh, but instead felt a long-lost throbbing in his heart.
He used to be so cowardly, so it was normal for those words just now to be considered unrealistic.
As the saying goes, caring leads to chaos. If the latter didn't take him seriously at all, he wouldn't show such an angry look at all.
If you were truly heartbroken, you might not even look at him again.
