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Tan Ling was stunned for a moment, but with a relieved smile on his face, he turned and walked to the window.The weather is beautiful today.If he didn't read the forecast, he wouldn't even notice that there will be a storm in a few days. Does he enjoy this tranquility or is he worried about the future?

"Qingfeng, I always think, if we are not brothers, it would be great if we could be friends, partners, and work hard together in our careers, instead of being entangled by these parents' shortcomings."

"As long as you have anything to do with the Tan family, no matter you or me, you will definitely be drawn into the moral vortex of the previous generation." Qingfeng softened his tone a little, and sometimes let go of his guard against Tan Ling for a moment, and closed the door "From the perspective of an outsider, I believe that your mother has blamed herself, felt guilty, and even suffered..." After Tan Ling turned around, Qingfeng smiled again, "But in the end she still stood on the opposite side of what we expected. Perhaps the Tan family It's heaven, and it's more like hell to me. This woman is a living example in front of me, my ****, her honey."

What Qingfeng said was right, Lin Qiaohui lived in hell in a well-dressed manner.Cheng Ri was uneasy because of the sense of panic that Qingfeng brought her, and wanted to grab something, although she already had a lot, but she always felt that everything should belong to her.Tan Ling could see clearly such a person who was immersed in honey, Qingfeng could see clearly, and even Tan Xianqi could see it clearly, but Lin Qiaohui was immersed in it alone and couldn't extricate herself.

"You always say that I am torturing her." Qingfeng poked her heart, showing a touch of helplessness, "My existence is a kind of torture to her. She wants to escape the shackles of morality, but I am the heavy heart in her heart." shackles." He sat on the window sill, gesticulating with his hands, and opened a distance, "a blinding leaf."

"You don't hate?" Tan Ling raised his eyebrows and sat cross-legged across from him, "You should be resentful towards my mother."

"Grandpa hid it too well when I was young. I didn't understand it. Later, I hated it and grew up quickly. I don't hate it anymore." Qingfeng confessed her inner trajectory, "My mother... and your mother are actually the same kind of woman, which is sad. It's pitiful." Qingfeng always felt that Lin Qiaohui had a familiar smell, and then gradually discovered that Li Zhaoyun and Lin Qiaohui were the same tragic characters.

"Liu Family"

Qingfeng shook her head, "Even if there is no Liu family, there are still many people. Can you tell that she was a gentle, independent and educated person when she was young? I understand her. My mother has long been lost in this mixed family. Ego. I am also constantly struggling with money and family. When a person faces life, money, and countless trivial troubles, parenting becomes a hypocritical burden.”

Qingfeng's words were rational and clear, and Tan Ling was inspired. He knew that this younger brother was very objective, but such rational and objective made people feel distressed, and he had nothing else to think about.

"I've guessed that when your mother was young, she must have been an aggressive woman. I've heard of her. She came to the city from a remote village with two braids to work as a nanny. To rekindle an old relationship with her, her tenderness and her hard-working fire are definitely indispensable."

Qingfeng leaned against the window sill and sighed, "Now, the two women of Dad's fire are gone. My mother is no longer upbringing and independent, and your mother is no longer gentle and hard-working. These things will affect a whole life. All the things in the future are exhausted. So I say they are a kind of woman, a kind of people who have never lived for themselves. Your mother is so hypocritical, but she is just afraid of losing you, losing dad, she I have lost myself a long time ago. So I don’t feel pity for her, and I never give any worthless sympathy to people who don’t even know why I want to fight, including my mother.”

Qingfeng's words were a little cold, but they seemed to teach Tan Ling a lesson.This younger brother, like him, always sees through everything quietly, and then when Tan Ling thinks he has grown enough, he hits the head again and endows him with a different value.

"My mother is a different kind of simplicity, a kind of simplicity that cannot be described in moral terms." Tan Ling leaned against the window, looking at Qingfeng's side face. "She knows the dangers of life, but she doesn't know the way of survival. She She doesn't know the hard work of running a company, she only knows that it is a lucky tree. Who doesn't want good things, but you and I want to give up because we have had enough in this storm. Qingfeng, even if I ask you, Please hold on to your position, it is very hard to talk about the family, you and I are in the whirlpool, my mother needs a big blow, and you are the only one."

Tan Ling hoped to awaken her mother's muddy and confused thoughts in a different way.He couldn't because it was his mother.So he hoped that Qingfeng could help her, that is, to be more ruthless and ruthless, so that Lin Qiaohui would not be immersed in the fantasy of owning the whole world, and spend the rest of her life with her father well.

"As long as she doesn't meddle in my private life and don't hurt our kid, I will show mercy for your sake."

Qingfeng went downstairs leisurely, and happened to meet Lin Qiaohui who forced a smile on him, so he had to show a little smile at the corner of his mouth that made Lin Qiaohui feel weird

Lin Qiaohui found that there was no result because of her report. Instead, she was sent to the army and felt a little restless. Qingfeng's smile undoubtedly strengthened her panic.Her flattery to Qingfeng is not entirely superficial, but also some fear.She felt that she was a person who had been held by Qingfeng for many years, but this person was too lazy to dirty her hands, but with a little force, she could be crushed to death.

It was hard enough to be discharged from the hospital, but a strong wind blew up half an hour before the discharge.Just as they were driving halfway, it rained heavily and the road was flooded in a short time.

"This underground garage can't be parked anymore. It will be troublesome if the rain rushes in in the middle of the night." Sure enough, everyone had the same idea. Looking around, their community was full of vehicles, and they came a step late. It is not easy to find a vacant seat.

"It seems that we can only park outside the community. If you post a ticket, just post the ticket. I will send you there first." Qingfeng found an empty space, wrapped up Musu's injured foot with a shoe cover, and drove in the rain Goalkeeper Mu Su got out of the car.

Musu was holding the umbrella and still drenched more than half of it, and the breeze was drenched from the moment he got off the car.The typhoon was so fierce that the street trees outside were even more crumbling.

"Be careful, don't step on the manhole cover, it will be bad if you get caught in it." Mu Su leaned on Qingfeng's back with a completely useless umbrella, watching Qingfeng struggle to move forward through the water.

He suddenly felt very at ease in the wind and rain, lying on the back of this drenched person, very dependent, a sense of dependence from the inside out,

Leaning forward, he tried his best to kiss Qingfeng's cheek hard.Qingfeng stopped in her tracks, turned her face covered with rain, "What are you doing?"

"I thought you were handsome, so I couldn't help but kiss you."

"What about the other side?"

"That cheek is not as handsome as this one."