The slag attack is no longer scum [Quick travel]

Lin Jianguo relaxed and enjoyed with his eyes closed, and put his arms around Qin Qin's waist.

After a long time, Lin Jianguo opened his eyes, and the tiredness between his brows became less. He took Qin Qin's hand, and he kissed it: "Okay, don't press it anymore, thank you for your hard work."

His affection and tone are very gentle, which has never been seen on Sun Xuezhen.

After all, when he married Sun Xuezhen, he only valued her family background and didn't have much affection. It was just for the sake of the two children that he respected her as a guest.

Thinking of Sun Xuezhen, he seemed to think of something, and asked, "Qinqin, do you love me?"

Qin Qin, who was carelessly nestling in his arms, froze for a moment. They had been together for several years. Their identities were sensitive and they were not young. It's useless for Qin Qin to be sensible, as long as he can feel his distress.

Qin Qin raised her head and met the eyes of the people around her. The latter had spent more than half of her life and developed a pair of eyes that could almost see through people.

Qin Qin was not afraid, but kissed the corner of his mouth, smiled lightly, her face was as delicate and beautiful as the most beautiful flower in spring.

"Do you think I'm telling the truth or lying."

Lin Jianguo narrowed his eyes and looked at him, with neither joy nor anger on his face: "What is the truth, and what is the lie?"

Qin Qin exhaled like blue: "The lie is that a person is alone, looking for someone to be a companion, the truth is..."

She paused, leaned into Lin Jianguo's ear, and said, "I love you."

She spoke casually, as if she was just saying it casually, with a smile still on her face, making it difficult for people to figure out whether what she said was true or not.

Lin Jianguo looked at her with burning eyes, lowered his head and kissed the rosy lips.

It was already half an hour after he came out of Lin Jianguo's office.

The fiery red slim skirt made her figure hot, like a delicate and red rose. Many male colleagues glanced at her from the corner of her eye from time to time, and occasionally a female colleague whispered with contempt, but Qin Qin turned a blind eye to it.

"Lock the door as soon as you enter, and stay for more than half an hour. I don't believe that this woman has nothing to do with Section Chief Lin."

"That's right, whoever dresses like that every day, doesn't do business, and knows how to hook up with this and that all day long is a vixen."

"Section Chief Lin has a wife and children. Isn't this destroying someone's family? Shameless, this kind of person should be kicked out."

Qin Qin's footsteps stopped at a remote corner, her slender back was pressed against the wall, and she heard those people in her ears. There was no expression on her delicate face. She took out a cigarette from her bag, lit it, and leaned against the window , holding cigarettes in both hands, puffing out clouds and fog, looking at the scenery outside the window with complicated eyes.

Suddenly, she heard something, and the cigarette in her hand fell to the ground.

The toe of the shoe quickly knocked out the sparks, and she walked out quickly, and what she saw was the scene of Lin Jianguo being arrested by the police.

Her pupils shrank, her pace quickened unconsciously, and she almost wanted to rush forward to say something, but was stopped by Lin Jianguo's gaze.

Qin Qin opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but didn't know what to say.

Until Lin Jianguo was taken away.

"I didn't expect Chief Lin to be involved in the murder case."

"I heard that the person he killed was his own younger brother. It can't be true."

"If it's true, it's terrible. We have been working with a murderer for so many years."

"Maybe it was a mistake. The police just said that it was just a suspect."

At this time, someone saw Qin Qin, pouted his mouth, and signaled the people next to him to ask.

A female colleague who had a normal relationship with Qin Qin asked in a low voice: "Qin Qin, you don't know what happened to Section Chief Lin? He really is..."

"He's not a murderer." Qin Qin denied it before she finished speaking, her eyes swept over them, as if as long as they said those three words, they would tear them apart.

Qin Qin was flustered and didn't stay to talk to them.

A group of people looked at her back and snorted: "Look at her lost soul, and she said she has nothing to do with Lin Jianguo. Now she is afraid that Lin Jianguo will be arrested and she will lose her backing."

"I think so, but you say that Qin Qin's taste is too strong. Although Lin Jianguo is the section chief, he is old and looks average. How did she like it?"

"Who knows."

After Lin Jianguo was arrested, the old couple who stayed at home also saw the police coming to the door. After hearing them talk about the death of their youngest son and suspecting that Lin Jianguo was the murderer, the old lady fainted immediately.

The old man hugged his fainted wife, as if thinking of something terrible, his body was shaking.

There is no rigidity and seriousness in him that he usually faces other people.

He grabbed the policeman's hand and said, "Policeman, Jianguo didn't kill anyone, he didn't kill anyone, Jiandang fell to his death by himself, we saw it with our own eyes, you can't wrong a good person."

"Everything will be discussed in the bureau."

The police came for questioning, and the old couple was taken away, and word spread among neighbors all of a sudden.

After they left, Lin Wen, who was hiding, popped up with a terrified expression on his face.

How did his father become the murderer of his uncle?

How can this be?

As soon as Sun Xuezhen entered the office after class, she noticed that several colleagues inside looked at her from time to time, whispering, and there seemed to be sympathy in their eyes.

She didn't bother to ask.

Sun Xuezhen's teaching quality is good, but she is too arrogant and does not have a good relationship with her colleagues.

It's just that when she was correcting her homework, the eyes fell on her like needles, which made her very uncomfortable.

"Ms. Sun, the principal has something to ask you to come over."

Sun Xuezhen responded and went out.

"It seems to me that the headmaster is going to say something about her husband."

When Sun Xuezhen learned from the principal that her husband was arrested for allegedly killing her younger brother more than ten years ago, she felt that the whole sky was about to collapse.

"Impossible. Lin Jiandang fell to his death by accident. How could Jianguo kill him?" Sun Xuezhen immediately denied it with a shrill voice.

"Mr. Sun, why don't you go back and have a look." The principal didn't say anything, he just informed.

When Sun Xuezhen came home and learned that the old couple had also been taken away, she lost her mind. At this time, Lin Ya also came back after hearing the news.

Sun Xuezhen hugged her daughter tightly, as if she wanted to find support, she murmured emphatically: "Yaya, it is impossible for your father to kill someone, absolutely impossible."

"Yes, Dad can't kill someone. He will be fine and come out. The police must have caught the wrong person." Lin Ya agreed, even if she was more inclined to another possibility in her heart, she had to believe that her father Lin Jianguo is innocent, and she, Lin Ya, cannot have a father who went to jail for murder.