Lin Yunshu's appearance really angered Prime Minister Lin.
His hand slammed onto the table, making a deafening sound.
"Rebellious girl! You still have the nerve to laugh!"
Lin Yunshu would not admit that Lin Yunjiao's swollen face was caused by her own blows.
She was slapped yesterday, how could her face be swollen like this?
She probably used something herself and applied it to the wound.
The sachet he gave her was probably damaged by Lin Yunjiao in anger. The herbs inside were mutually exclusive with hers, causing her face to become swollen like this.
When Lin Yunshu thought of this, she couldn't help it anymore. She laughed so hard that her eyes burst into tears.
"Dad, I just slapped her, and her face turned like this. How can you blame me?"
Lin Yunshu smiled sweetly, showing no regrets at all.
She was used to behaving recklessly, but she just didn't like Lin Yunjiao's behavior.
He can only mince words and beat around the bush, and he can't get on the stage.
Seeing this, Mr. Lin raised his hand and was about to slap Lin Yunshu.
However, an angry shout outside the door interrupted Lin Xiang's movements.
"Lin Zeyu, how dare you!"
Mrs. Lin did not show respect for the elders and the younger ones and tolerate her anger towards Prime Minister Lin.
Before marrying Lin Zeyu, Mrs. Lin was also a heroic woman who could ride a horse and go into battle to kill enemies.
It is definitely not something that a weak scholar like Lin Zeyu can resist.
Mrs. Lin walked in majestically from outside the door, and protected Lin Yunshu behind her. She stared at Xiang Lin with a fierce look in her eyes.
Seeing Mrs. Lin's fierce look, Lin Zeyu had a look of irritation on his face, but he quickly calmed down.
His fingertips trembled slightly, and he said angrily: "You are still protecting her! What a loser a loving mother is!"
"Look how badly she treats her sister!"
"Stubborn and stubborn, stubborn and unresponsive!"
Lin Yunshu had never heard such unbearable comments about herself from Lin Xiang.
So much so that Lin Yunshu was in a trance for a moment.
The father acting this way seems to be a little different from the father who protected him in his previous life.
Or maybe it's because he was too "weak" in his previous life, which strengthened his paternal authority, so he is so kind.
Lin Yunshu wanted to raise the corners of his mouth, to prove that he was not sad.
However, the curvature of the corners of his mouth was a bit stiff and irresistible, making Lin Yunshu unable to smile.
Mrs. Lin glanced at Lin Yunjiao's face, then frowned, her tone still unkind: "I think your brain has been kicked by a donkey!"
"Her face looks like a slap that could not have been made by a slap. She probably used the wrong thing or was allergic to something!"
"You are indiscriminate, just listen to the words of their mother and daughter, and try to convict my daughter?"
"I tell you Lin Zeyu, you are dreaming!"
At this point, Mrs. Lin's eyes turned red.
Like a mother insect guarding her young.
Anything that wants to harm her child will have to step through her body.
"Shu Shu is just straightforward by nature and has never taken the initiative to hurt anyone!"
Lin Zeyu was put off by Mrs. Lin's words.
He shook off his sleeves fiercely, and then replied eloquently: "Her reputation is bad enough, how come she can't do these vicious things!"
Lin Yunshu blinked his eyes.
She looked at her father in front of her as if she were looking at a stranger.
No, maybe not even a stranger.
After all, strangers don't know how to use the simplest words to make themselves feel heartbroken beyond words.
Lin Yunshu's fingers tightened unconsciously.
The nails pierced the palms of the hands, but the pain in the hands was not half as bad as in the heart.
Maybe I really am a stupid person.
Otherwise, how could he think that such a father loves him?
He was just asserting his paternal authority.
But Lin Yunshu still didn't want to admit that she was really not liked by her father.
She steeled herself and looked at her father in front of her with trembling pupils, feeling that her vision was a little blurry.
She heard that her voice was still rising as usual, and she didn't seem to take these words to heart.
"Dad, in your heart, am I this kind of person?"
"Otherwise?" Lin Zeyu's voice sounded quickly, like a sharp knife slicing open the skin of a man who pretended to be calm, with a hint of disgust, "Do you know that the things you do on weekdays make the truth more important?" Don’t start!”
"Which of these bad reputations should a girl like you deserve?"
"Is reputation so important?"
"Of course!" Lin Xiang answered Lin Yunshu's words without hesitation, even with an unprecedented madness, "Everyone has something to live for."
As he spoke, he didn't look at the chaos and flicked his sleeve, and the cuff hit Lin Yunshu's face, like a loud slap in the face.
It hurts.
The pain made Lin Yunshu a little numb.
She just asked again reluctantly.
"Dad, does your daughter really shame you?"
Could it be that my father, who held me high on his shoulders when I was young, taught me how to write, and sent me to private school, really always thought that I was a shame?
So what are those gentle words and concerned voices in daily life?
What kind of? !
This time, Lin Zeyu didn't answer. He just left with Mrs. Li.
The last cold wind brought Lin Yunshu's punishment, which came from Lin Zeyu's mouth.
"Lock the second young lady for three days and don't let her run around!"
Lin Yunjiao kept pace with Lin Zeyu and Mrs. Li.
Just when he passed by Lin Yunshu, he spoke in a voice that could only be heard by the two of them.
"Sister, you may not know."
"If it weren't for Prince Yu, dad would have wanted nothing to do with you."
Yes.
Lin Yunshu felt it.
Xiao Wujiu's attitude changed slightly, and Lin Zeyu favored Lin Yunjiao.
This is the best evidence.
In the previous life, I had been firmly chosen by Xiao Wujiu, and used my ignorance to highlight Lin Zeyu's paternal authority, so that he always treated me "friendly".
In fact, everything has its traces.
Prime Minister Lin is a good prime minister.
But by no means a good father.
Not a good husband either.
His feelings have reasons and preconditions.
Lin Yunshu slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes lost some softness.
Her eyes fell on her mother beside her, and she felt uncomfortable looking at her mother's livid face.
My mother should be more sad than myself.
Lin Yunshu heard people say more than once that her mother and father played the piano and played the piano in harmony, and they were a perfect match.
But now it seems that is not the case.
Suddenly, a pair of slightly calloused hands pressed against Lin Yunshu's face, sweeping away Lin Yunshu's brief confusion.
Mrs. Lin's voice, firm and gentle, dispelled all the haze.
"Mother knows."
"Mother Shu Shu, I have been wronged."
