After the real daughter is reborn, she is beautiful

"Uncle Ma, does this car accident have anything to do with the Su Group?"

Lin Ya asked in a deep voice, she didn't believe that her father would be bumped into by someone from Su's group by such a coincidence, or at such a critical moment.

"No."

There was a trace of struggle in Ma Tianhe's eyes, and he finally chose to deny it.

Lin Ya's eyes captured that trace of struggle, and she said:

"Uncle Ma, I'll ask you again tomorrow. I hope you can think carefully before answering. At least your answer must be worthy of yourself and your family."

After all, she left without looking back.

It was already three o'clock in the morning when Lin Ya brought Mother Lin back home.

Lin Mu had already fallen asleep, the meals were neatly placed on the dining table, and the fragments of the ceramic bowls on the floor had also been cleaned up.

Lin Ya looked at Lin's mother who was listless, and led her back to the bedroom. Perhaps because of too much hard work, Lin's mother fell asleep as soon as she touched the pillow, and after a while, there was a soft snoring sound.

Looking at Lin Mu's red and swollen eye sockets, Lin Ya's heart throbbed with pain.

In this life, I still didn't protect my family well.

Lin Ya clenched her fists tightly, Su Mingze, Su Ningyi, she must make them pay a painful price a hundred times.

She walked out of Mother Lin's bedroom gently, washed up casually, and lay back on her little bed.

As if it was a dream, her father was gone, sadness, helplessness, regret, all kinds of emotions piled up in her heart, and she couldn't help but her nose turned sour.

Lin Ya, who hadn't slept the night before, was extremely sleepy, but she tossed and turned, but couldn't fall asleep anyway.

Looking at the phone, it was already 59:[-]. By some strange coincidence, Lin Ya opened the phone's address book and dialed Zheng Lingfeng's number.

The phone rang many times but no one answered, Lin Ya felt a little bit lost, what on earth was she doing, disturbing people's sleep at such a late hour.

"Hello? What's wrong?"

Just when Lin Ya was about to hang up the phone, a deep voice came from the other end of the phone, which was very clearly heard in the quiet early morning.

The familiar voice passed through Lin Ya's heart like running water, without any trace of impatience, Lin Ya felt as if her tears would gush out in the next second.

"It's okay, I just miss you."

Lin Ya's voice was a little nasal, and Zheng Lingfeng on the other end of the phone frowned slightly.

"Can't sleep?"

Zheng Lingfeng didn't ask Lin Ya what happened, but just accompanied her quietly.

"No, go to sleep, good night."

Zheng Lingfeng's voice seemed hypnotic. Lin Ya only had a few words with him before she was so sleepy that she yawned.

"Good night."

Thanks to Zheng Lingfeng, Lin Ya finally fell asleep.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Lin Ya's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes. She stared blankly at the ceiling, letting her thoughts go blank.

She put on her pajamas and walked out of the bedroom, a familiar scent came to her nostrils, she watched her mother busy in the kitchen, a little dazed.

It was as if everything that happened yesterday was a dream.

"Are you up? Breakfast is just ready."

Mother Lin looked at Lin Ya who was standing in the living room, and put the steamed buns and ground soybean milk on the table.

She looked at her daughter who was still a little dazed, feeling a little distressed.

Recalling the self last night, because of excessive sadness, she put all the burden on a daughter who had just grown up, and she felt extremely guilty.

Looking at her strong and sensible daughter and her well-behaved son, she decided to cheer up.

Even if the husband dies, life must go on.

After Lin Ya brushed her teeth, she sat down at the dining table.

Lin Mu had already gone to school, and there were only himself and his mother in the house. The originally bustling home became empty.

If he lives in An's house again, wouldn't the Lin family only have his mother alone?

"Mom is fine by herself, you can do what you have to do."

Mother Lin seemed to have sensed Lin Ya's inner thoughts, smiled slightly, and comforted her in a warm voice.

"Mom, I'll move back as soon as possible."

Lin Ya clenched the chopsticks tightly. Now that the pillar of the family is gone, and her mother is not in good health, she must bear the burden of the family.

The most urgent task now is to find out whether his father's death has anything to do with the Su Group.

After breakfast, Lin Ya took a taxi to the police station.

She greeted the police officer and entered the interrogation room where Ma Tianhe was held.

The entire interrogation room was empty, only a table and a chair, and Ma Tianhe was sitting on that chair, looking very bored.

suddenly!

A beam of light hit Ma Tianhe's body, and the sudden light made Ma Tianhe, who was in the dark, narrow his eyes slightly.

It wasn't until he got used to the light a little that he could see who was coming.

It's Lin Ya.

She was wearing a camel coat, a white pullover and a pair of blue jeans, a pair of black Martin boots wrapped around her ankles, her hair was tied up high, she looked very casual, yesterday's sadness and decadence were all gone Nothing left.

Lin Ya walked into the interrogation room, stood in front of Ma Tianhe, and asked condescendingly:

"Uncle Ma, have you thought about it?"

"Think of what?"

Ma Tianhe raised his eyebrows, compared to last night's struggle, today he is extraordinarily calm.

"Is this car accident related to the Su Group?"

Lin Ya looked at Ma Tianhe's expression, she didn't intend to tell the truth at all, only a trace of irritability flashed in her heart.

"No, I just bumped into Lao Lin by chance."

Ma Tianhe's answer was exactly the same as last night, because he had no choice.

Listening to his unchanging answer, Lin Ya felt a little aggrieved.

What kind of ecstasy soup did Su Shi pour into Ma Tianhe? He would rather take all the blame on himself than expose Su Shi.

It seems that we have to think of other ways.

Lin Ya walked out of the interrogation room, raised her head and met a pair of pupils that were as black as lacquer.

He sat there with a distinctive aura and a daunting aura, as if the emperor had descended.

He was wearing a black custom-made suit, with shiny leather shoes on his feet, his hair was combed meticulously, and the exquisite tailoring made the straight suit extremely elegant, but his cold face was full of tenderness at the moment.

It's Zheng Lingfeng!

Lin Ya's originally depressed mood dissipated the moment she saw Zheng Lingfeng.

She walked quickly in front of Zheng Lingfeng, with joy that couldn't be hidden on her face:

"How did you come?"

"Come and help you."

Zheng Lingfeng's thin lips parted slightly, and he looked at Lin Ya, who seemed to be a lot haggard since the last time we met.

The big eyes that were originally watery were full of fatigue, and now there were two thick bruises, and the cheeks that were originally sensual seemed to have lost a lot of weight.

The temperature around Zheng Lingfeng dropped suddenly, and everyone else couldn't help shivering, but Lin Ya in front of him couldn't notice it at all.

"Help me with what?"

Lin Ya looked at Zheng Lingfeng with some doubts.

"You'll find out later."

Zheng Lingfeng got up slowly, rubbed Lin Ya's fluffy hair, smoothed the wrinkles on the suit, and walked towards the interrogation room.