Chapter 296 (1/2)

With a slight tremor of his hand, a bullet fell on the table.

Lin Shiyuan looked up with a dull face. After a while, he said stiffly, ”today is... Qiuqiu's birthday?”

He forgot.

With a gun in one hand and the other hand supporting the sofa, Lin Shiyuan gasped for a while, then slowly slipped down to the sofa and sat down. He looked at the front foolishly, and there was a sense of panic in his eyes.

The two men looked at each other, and then asked carefully, ”Sir, are you still going?”

With a sigh of relief, Lin Shiyuan waved his hand with a tired face: ”go out and let me be quiet.”

”Yes.” his men answered, turned and retreated, leaving Lin Shiyuan sitting alone on the sofa. Although the light in the room was bright, it still looked very cold.

He always thought that although he never showed it, he had always been particularly concerned about Lin Qiuqiu's daughter. But as a father, he can completely forget his daughter's birthday, which is really a great irony for Lin Shiyuan.

The man Lin Shiyuan is going to kill is probably the only one who still remembers his daughter's birthday.

”Hehe, birthday, the day of death, is really a good day.” Lin Shiyuan smiled bitterly, raised his head gently, and his eyes were red. ”Yun'er, I'm sorry for you. I thought I would love our daughter and let you rest assured, but in fact, I only love you, and nothing else can enter my heart anymore.”

With a frown, Lin Shiyuan suddenly bounced up from the sofa and threw the pistol out of his hand.

The pistol flew through the air and smashed firmly on the family photo opposite. With a crash, the glass broke and the photo frame fell off the wall.

Since Lin Shiyuan is the only one left in the original family of three, this family photo is naturally unnecessary.

Hearing the movement in the room, the door gently opened a gap. The men outside the door glanced inside uneasily, and immediately closed the door again without a sound.

”Always think about living people.” Lin Shiyuan murmured, ”Qiuqiu, I can only do this for you if I let Li Qing go.”

For his daughter, Lin Shiyuan chose to give up the Revenge of killing his son. In a moment, he suddenly seemed to be aging as a teenager. He leaned soft on the sofa, his eyes were dull and wandered away.

On the lawn in the middle of the small tree forest.

”It's cold, let's go back.” Li Qing looked at the dark night and suddenly said.

”No.” Lin Qiuqiu said angrily, staring at the burning candles around, unwilling to go back.

”Be obedient, you'll come out in such clothes. What if you catch a cold?” Li Qing shouted, took off his coat and put it on Lin Qiuqiu, and then picked her up.

”What about the confiscation of candles?” Lin Qiuqiu asked.

”Don't worry, someone will help.” Li Qing said indifferently.

Across the candle, Li Qing walked all the way to the villa with Lin Qiuqiu in her arms. As she walked, she muttered, ”how can I go to Lingang three days later when my foot injury has become like this?”

Shrinking in Li Qing's arms, Lin Qiuqiu blinked her big black and white eyes, suddenly wrinkled Qiong's nose and sniffed Li Qing, and her small face changed slightly.

As soon as Li Qing saw the expression of the little ancestor in his arms, he clicked in his heart and laughed twice to explain: ”I came back by bus.”

”Oh? The woman on the bus?”

”Well, yes.” Li Qing nodded quickly.

Lin Qiuqiu stared at Li Qing's uneasy expression for a while. Suddenly, he burst into laughter, his head tilted back, and the slender jade neck and a small section of snow-white clavicle under his neck appeared in front of Li Qing. It was very attractive.

However, Li Qing obviously didn't have the good mood of appreciation. Facing the little guy who seemed to be proficient in mind reading in his arms, he had to pretend to be calm: ”what are you laughing at?”

Pinching Li Qing's cheek with her hand, Lin Qiuqiu said with a smile: ”Teja is a French perfume, the most expensive luxury in the Western upper class. It belongs to the kind of money that can't be bought even if it is rich. Li Qing, do you believe that the honorable figures that you can afford to use to be able to squeeze the bus with you? Even if you want to cheat, you have to be a little skilled.”

As soon as his face stagnated, Li Qing couldn't help pulling at the corners of his mouth: ”did you smell wrong? Maybe it's still your own taste.”

Lin Qiuqiu naturally did not hesitate to turn a big white eye: ”I don't use this brand of perfume at all.”