Lin Qingge, who was sitting by the dressing mirror, sneezed and rubbed his nose: "It's so good, who suddenly scolded me?"
As she spoke, she reached out and pinched the back of her neck, and couldn't help but mutter: "I feel like I was knocked unconscious last night. Is it really just that I was too sleepy and fell asleep on my stomach?"
While speaking, she secretly glanced at Chu Nanfeng who was lying on the bed.
But just like countless times before, he didn't show any strange expression because of her words, and his breathing rhythm didn't even change.
After so many times of testing like this, some of her actions had become a habit, and when she saw his lack of reaction, she felt something was wrong.
"Okay, just go to sleep. There is no hope for you. If you want to know what happened back then, you have to go find Mrs. Lin."
If Mrs. Lin hadn't given her the Feng Shui plate, she would never have seen that letter.
But why did the original owner's biological mother give such an important thing to Mrs. Lin? Wasn't she worried about it being taken away?
What was Mrs. Lin's purpose in giving it to her?
With all kinds of thoughts flashing in his mind, Lin Qingge walked out of the general's mansion.
What I didn't expect was that as soon as I walked to the door, I saw the soft sedan parked at the door, and Mrs. Lin and Lin Qiuyue walked down.
"We are all a family, how can we be so particular? We don't need to be so formal. We even ran to the door to greet them." Mrs. Lin smiled and tried to grab Lin Qingge's hand, but she stepped back and avoided her.
The obviously disgusting behavior aroused Lin Qiuyue's dissatisfaction: "What are you doing?"
"Avoiding suspicion, can't you see?" Lin Qingge said coolly, "Who knows if she might suddenly lose her balance and fall, and then accuse me of pushing her unjustly. This kind of thing can't be explained clearly. It’s better to stay away from it in the first place.”
How could Lin Qiuyue, who thought she had Lin Qingge's handle, bow her head at this time?
She took a step forward: "It's already now, haven't you seen your situation clearly yet? How dare you talk to my mother like this? Believe it or not..."
Lin Qingge didn't bother to pay attention to Lin Qiuyue's yelling, and turned to look at Mrs. Lin: "Since you are here, just tell me what you want to do. You have also seen your daughter's attitude. Everyone does not talk to each other."
Mrs. Lin pulled Lin Qiuyue, the smile on her face did not change: "Have you asked Grandma Liu about the Feng Shui plate? If you can confirm that it is your mother's thing, we can discuss it."
discuss?
Is it a threat?
Lin Qingge tugged her lips at Mrs. Lin with a smile: "Reconciliation is impossible."
"How could I make such a request?" Mrs. Lin stepped forward and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "My Qiuyue is the one who wants to be Princess Qi. How can someone like you follow her?" Prince's Palace? You don't deserve it."
Oops, with such a blatant provocation, are you sure that Lin Qingge will bow down for that letter?
The tip of Lin Qingge's tongue touched her cheek, and she looked at Mrs. Lin with dissatisfaction in her eyes, but Mrs. Lin continued: "What does it look like standing at the door? If you keep standing like this, I'm afraid there will be some rumors outside. It's not good for you or Qiuyue."
He originally wanted to find Mrs. Lin, but now that she was here, Lin Qingge naturally didn't say anything, turned around and returned to the house, and took them to the flower hall.
Mrs. Lin drank the tea slowly and made a very critical comment: "I thought the Chu family was just a military general who didn't understand such elegant things as drinking tea. I didn't expect this tea to taste so good. It shouldn't be arty, right?" I remember that Qingge didn’t like drinking tea the least.”
"Mrs. Lin." Lin Qingge raised his eyelids slightly and stared coolly at the woman sitting below, "Drink tea with someone you like. People like us who don't like each other, why bother to get together? How about together? Let’s talk about things when we have something to do, and go back to our homes if nothing else happens, okay?”
"Lin Qingge, I advise you to pay attention to your attitude. Otherwise, you will never get that letter."
The proud Mrs. Lin was very sure that the other party would bow her head.
But something unexpected happened to her again. Lin Qingge suddenly raised her foot and kicked the leg of the chair where Mrs. Lin was sitting.
She didn't give the frightened Mrs. Lin a chance to react. She picked up the vase on her side and hit Mrs. Lin in the face.
"You're not ready to give it to me, and why are you going to the general's mansion like this? Is it because I was too talkative before, or did it hurt to beat you before, so you think you can come to my territory and threaten me?"
Mrs. Lin was already startled by the shaking of the chair, with only her waist pressed against the chair. Now Lin Qingge's movements made her tremble all over, and there was a possibility of sitting on the ground at any time.
Lin Qiuyue wanted to step forward to stop her, but was stopped by Luo Hong.
"You little girl, how dare you stop me?"
Lin Qiuyue raised her hand and wanted to slap Luo Hong, but Luo Hong grabbed her wrist and pressed it directly on the table: "Young Madam, Mrs. Lin and the girl came to the house and used violence against you, what should I do? "
Lin Qingge's face wasn't very pretty to begin with, but after Luo Hong said this, she smiled instead.
"Yes, I am a dignified general, how can I still be bullied all the way to my home? But if I do it, I will be bullying them. After all, Prime Minister Lin is a scholar."
"Then throw them out!" Luo Hong suggested.
"Isn't this appropriate? We have to talk things over, but I see that they are wearing good materials. Why don't you peel them off as their apology, and then you can send them back to the Lin family, which can be regarded as reciprocity."
One sentence made the Lin family's mother and daughter's faces turn pale.
Where is this courtesy exchange? Basically forcing them to die!
They were stripped of their shirts in public and pushed to parade in the street!
Mrs. Lin pulled her neck and shouted: "Lin Qingge, are you crazy? If you dare to do this, don't say you can't see the letter! I can even level your mother's grave for you."
"If it's settled, it's settled. It's just an empty tomb. Why do you think I care?"
Lin Qingge made it very clear, but Mrs. Lin seemed not to hear it and continued to yell: "How dare you do this? That is your mother's grave!"
"No, an empty tomb? What kind of empty tomb?"
Mrs. Lin's eyes widened, filled with surprise.
It was obvious that Mrs. Lin did not know that there was no body in the coffin.
Lin Qingge took back the vase with a little disappointment, raised her chin slightly towards Luo Hong, and Lin Qiuyue was also let go.
The mother and daughter lost their previous arrogance and hugged each other tremblingly. They looked at Lin Qingge with eyes full of resentment and a lot of panic.
"Mrs. Lin," Lin Qingge sat down on the chair again, "just tell me the conditions for handing over the letter to me. I don't have that much time to talk nonsense with you."
Mrs. Lin was very frightened, but after hearing her words, she understood that the initiative was still in her own hands!
"I can give you the letter. In exchange, you give me a hundred cans of beauty cream sold by Yixiaotang."
Beauty cream?
Lin Qingge raised her eyebrows. Although there were restrictions on the sale of that thing, with the power of the Lin family, it was not difficult to hire a hundred people to buy it all in one day. Why did she have to give it away herself?
"what you up to?"
"It doesn't matter what I do. If you send me a hundred jars of beauty cream to my house, I will give you the letter."
