Wealthy Sweet Wife Rejects Marriage Addiction

"It's nothing, I just brought you a breakfast by the way." Lin Qing said flatly.

His gaze was on her all the time, never leaving.

Zhang Tian seemed a little unnatural and deliberate.

She wanted to ask her directly, but remembered what Chen Lin said, so she held back.

"Great, Lin Qing, didn't you realize that I didn't have breakfast, so I'm really hungry?"

Zhang Tian looked at the breakfast and smiled contentedly.

"Then eat slowly! I'll go first."

After Lin Qing finished speaking, he went straight away.

Looking at Lin Qing's back, Zhang Tian tightly held the breakfast in her hand.

Although she didn't say it directly just now, she could feel that she seemed to know something.

snort!She has no evidence, so what if she knows.

Zhang Tian snorted. After such a long time, the fox's tail finally showed.

She put the breakfast aside without looking at it again.

Other than him, nothing else matters.

There was a smile on the corner of Zhang Tian's mouth, but he was looking forward to what happened next.

If she leaves, everything will be as she wishes.

Back in her seat, Lin Qing was full of worries, she didn't know how Chen Lin would deal with it, and she didn't know how Zhang Tian would deal with it.

While she was sitting still, her phone rang.

The note that appeared on the phone screen was: Dad!

She looked at the phone absently, and didn't intend to answer it, because she knew that even if she answered the phone, it would be just a few greetings, and she didn't even want to say the greetings to him.

Since the day her mother left, she hated him as well as that woman.

If he hadn't had an affair, my mother wouldn't have left because of depression.

That was the hatred she could never let go of.

"Lin Qing, the phone rang, why didn't you answer it?"

Xiao Yu knew she was in a bad mood, but seeing the phone kept ringing, she couldn't pretend she didn't hear it.

Lin Qing didn't respond, and turned off the phone directly.

During working hours, she doesn't want to worry about family chores anymore.

It was a very peaceful day, without any disturbances. Since the morning conversation, she and Zhang Tian have no contact with each other.

When it was time to get off work, Lin Qing left first, and Zhang Tian stayed in the office.

When passing by Zhang Tian, ​​there was a hint of hostility in her eyes, which hurt Lin Qing again.

Emotionally, she is not sure about love, friendship and family.

After leaving the company, she turned on her mobile phone, looked at the calls one by one, and found that they were all from her father.

She couldn't say a word, but she didn't go back for a month. As for that?

It's the same with her or without her at home, what does he mean by doing this!
Lin Qing pressed the answer button.

After a few rings, it was connected, but it was the woman who answered the phone, her nominal stepmother.

"Hello, what's the matter?"

Lin Qing spoke coldly, without any emotion.

"Is it Lin Qing? Lin Qing, come back quickly! Your father...he is sick." The woman's voice was very high-pitched, and at this moment her voice was trembling with fear.

Lin Qing couldn't believe it, "What did you say?"

Her brows were furrowed, and her mood suddenly fluctuated.

After all, his blood is flowing on his body, even if he hates him in his heart, he can't hide his love for him.

"There was an accident in the company, and your father fell ill in a fit of anger. Come back quickly!" Lin Qing's voice rose a little.

Lin Qing hung up the phone hastily, ran to the side of the road, and hailed a taxi.

City S is a first-tier city, and my father can be considered a prominent figure in City S. I don't know how such a good company would suddenly have an accident.

Lin Qing tried her best not to let her thoughts wander, she half leaned on the co-pilot, a little tired.

It was eight o'clock in the evening before she returned to her home.

Walking into the living room, the nanny greeted Brother Di very respectfully that day, and she nodded.

"How is my father?" Lin Qing asked.

As soon as they reached the center of the living room, the woman and her biological daughter came down from upstairs.

It's absurd to say that her father's daughter is one year younger than her, so it can be seen that he has cheated after giving birth to him.

Lin Qing looked at them and asked, "Where is my father?"

The woman walked up to Lin Qing and stood still, with gorgeous makeup on her face.

"You still know to come back? Your father is lying on the bed. If Lin Hui and I didn't take care of him, do you know the consequences?"

The woman pretended to be an elder, trying to reproach herself for being unfilial.

Lin Qing snorted softly. After so many years, the fox's tail finally showed. He was impatient after only lying on the bed for a few days.

"Ah, it's annoying so quickly, he's your husband, it's not your responsibility to take care of him, is it?"

Lin Qing's tone was slightly angry. Over the years, she never cared about her.

Both mother and daughter are not fuel-efficient lamps.

"Is that how you talk to your mother?"
Lin Hui next to her was furious, pointed at her and said harshly.

Lin Qing opened her mouth, exuding an unprecedented cold air, "She is your mother, not mine."

Then he shook his hand, went straight upstairs, and entered the room.

In the living room, the mother and daughter were angry.

"Mom, look at this woman, she has no manners at all. How can she talk to you like this?"

Lin Hui stomped her feet in anger, originally wanting to vent her anger for her, but instead burst into tears.

Seeing her daughter's angry look, the woman patted her shoulder distressedly, "Hui'er, don't worry, she will cry sooner or later."

After finishing speaking, a sinister smile appeared on his face.

At this moment, the person lying on the bed, with a pale face, looked towards the door when he heard the sound outside.

Lin Qing was a little out of control. In just one month, the person in front of him was already skinny.

Sadly walked over, sat aside, looked at him, did not speak.

"Lin Qing! Come and sit down."

Lin Fu spoke weakly and was very weak.

She nodded, still silent.

Father Lin on the bed sighed helplessly. After so many years, she still couldn't forgive him.

"I know you hate Dad, but Dad also has something to hide!"

Then, Father Lin sighed.

"Stop talking, you have a good rest!"
Lin Qing interrupted him, she didn't want to hear any more.

"Oh," Zhang Fu sighed helplessly.

After looking at it, there was no need to stay, Lin Qing stood up and planned to leave.

"Can I stay here for one night?" Lin Fu suddenly grabbed her hand.

Lin Qing was startled, she hadn't stayed in this house for many years, she refused in her heart, but she looked back at him lying on the bed, and nodded sympathetically.

"You haven't eaten yet! I'll ask the nanny to cook some soup for you to replenish your body."

Lin Qing broke away from his hand.

Lin Fu looked at her leaving back and smiled helplessly.

The second floor.

Lin Qing directly ignored the mother and daughter who were sitting on the sofa eating snacks, walked into the kitchen and gave orders, then came out and stood in the living room, hugging her chest, looking at them.