Chapter 67 Paranoia of Persecution

Author: The hair is still very lush

Lin Qiaoqiao had already accepted the fact that the Traffic Hotel would close before it even opened. She was already holding a fire in her heart, but this unscrupulous person just added fuel to the fire.

"Regret? Chen Shanye, the thing I regret most is that I met you and let my brother take care of you and your grandson for so many years. Good bamboo will produce good bamboo shoots. What good things can come from someone like Cao Aiqin?"

She was angry for a moment and scolded Chen Shanye and his father. She didn't blame Lin Qiaoqiao, everyone had someone they swore to protect to the death.

It is an indisputable fact that Chen Shanye wanted to kill her brothers, and he was Lin Qiaoqiao's biggest enemy.

"Can you say something more?" The man walked over with long legs.

As she got closer, Lin Qiaoqiao realized that this white-eyed wolf had grown a lot taller in the past two years. When he walked past the threshold, he would habitually lower his head to prevent knocking his head.

"Do you dare to say it again?" The man asked again with sinister eyes. His dark pupils were like a bottomless pit, which made people tremble with fear.

Lin Qiaoqiao also knew that what she had just said was a bit hurtful. It was the same reason that the two countries were at war without fighting each other. It was best not to involve family members when swearing.

Her guilty eyes did not dare to look directly into those red eyes, and she forced herself to bring the topic back: "I will not regret it. The thing I regret most is that I didn't poison you in the first place."

Chen Shanye's mind went blank for a moment, and he quickly realized that Lin Qiaoqiao was playing tricks on her. Seeing that he was alive and well, she lied about not poisoning him.

The man curled his lips coolly, and his dark eyes had a cold luster, and he was a little scared: "You buried me, and you said you didn't poison me. If I hadn't been lucky, I would be a pile of bones now."

"It's not that you're lucky, it's that I'm too kind."

Lin Qiaoqiao bought the rat poison and was ready to kill people, but she regretted it at the last moment, not because of Chen Shanye, but because she didn't want to be sued for human life. In this life, she just wanted to stay with a few people with peace of mind.

By my brother's side.

Seeing the man's unbelieving expression, she narrowed her eyes slightly and her eyes became playful: "You mistakenly thought that I put rat poison in chili oil and pretended to be dead, so I had no choice but to bury you. Who told you

You hurt my eldest brother first."

"You really didn't poison me?"

"No." Lin Qiaoqiao's tone was very firm.

Chen Shanye's eyes darkened slightly, he had been misunderstanding him for so many years.

He is not a slow-responsive person, and is even more sensitive than many people. In fact, he already had a little affection for Lin Qiaoqiao at that time. Although the Lin brothers beat him often, he always used Lin Qiaoqiao's ignorance to defend her.

absolve.

After a long period of brainwashing, Lin Qiaoqiao actually performed well during that period. She would painstakingly apply medicine to the old scars on his back, warn Cao Aiqin for him, and take care of him when he was disfigured...

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At that time, Zhao Yong asked him how he planned to retaliate. He said he would get married. In fact, even if he did get married, he would not punch or kick Lin Qiaoqiao, nor would he make sarcastic remarks, nor would he go around looking for mistresses and mistresses.

There is a high probability that she will become a perfect husband and make Lin Qiaoqiao the envy of her neighbors. She will keep wearing the mask of hypocrisy as long as the four brothers of the Lin family do not expose her.

But Lin Qiaoqiao buried all his little thoughts with a shovel of loess.

"I didn't think about killing you, otherwise I wouldn't have just covered it with a thin layer of soil, and wouldn't have put big rocks on the tip of your toes." Lin Qiaoqiao was even afraid that Chen Shanye wouldn't be able to climb out, so she tied a sack

The rope is loose.

The man's eyes swept towards her, with emotions that she couldn't understand. She turned her head and looked aside: "I was so angry at the time. My brother was so good to you, but you actually asked Zhao Yong to harm my eldest brother. That rat poison I

I threw it away on the way home."

In fact, before Chen Shanye arrived, there was already a plate of chili oil that had been poured out, but Lin Qiaoqiao would never let this man know about it.

"It's none of Chen Shanye's business that your eldest brother fell from the train, and of course it's none of my business. Your eldest brother has offended a villain, and that villain deliberately asked your eldest brother to steal food on a dangerous road section."

Zhao Yong didn't know which corner he had jumped out from, and was eager to clarify.

"You didn't lie to me?"

Zhao Yong raised his hand and made an oath: "If I lie to you, I will die badly."

"Even if he didn't intentionally harm my eldest brother, he did it intentionally to make our family's life difficult. I heard everything you said."

Zhao Yong looked at Chen Shanye silently and indicated with his eyes: I can't help you with this, after all, the girl is telling the truth.

"roll."

Lin Qiaoqiao looked at Zhao Yong: I told you to get out!

Zhao Yong glared back at her: I told you to get out!

So neither of them moved, and four pairs of big eyes looked at Chen Shanye.

Chen Shanye: "Get out together."

Silence returned to the tent again, but Chen Shanye's heart became noisy, and some memories that had been covered with dust came back to him.

"Brother Shanye, the sugar oranges my second brother brought me, I leave you the sweetest ones." Each orange of the sugar oranges handed over by the girl was missing a segment, and the round fingernails were soaked with orange peels.

It turns yellow and has a sweet orange fragrance in the opening.

"Brother Shanye, this maltose needs to be stirred with a small stick until it turns white before it tastes good."

The most profound impact on Chen Shanye was that time in junior high school. Lin Qiaoqiao, who was 7 years old at the time, held a bamboo basket and mysteriously blocked his ears: "Brother Shanye, I brought you delicious food again."

The corner of his mouth was slightly raised. In fact, she didn't need to tell her that she came to see him ten times, eleven times to deliver delicious food, and the most common one appeared in the boy's dream.

The basket was opened and there was nothing left except two conical wrapping papers.

The things were stolen, and Lin Qiaoqiao burst into tears.

After finally coaxing him, Chen Shanye couldn't help but ask: "What did you bring me?" Logically speaking, there is no reason to steal something and leave the wrapping paper behind.

"My third brother brought me a rare thing, strawberry ice cream."

Chen Shanye's head is covered with black lines. On a day of more than 30 degrees, the ice cream will definitely melt when he travels from his home to the county town.

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It wasn't until his finger was burned by a cigarette that Chen Shanye came back to his senses from the past. He crushed the cigarette butt with his foot. His expression was a little irritable. He hung his coat on his forearm and wanted to go out for some air.

In fact, there is nothing interesting to see in the Gobi Desert. There are flying sand and rocks everywhere, and it is a desolate place.

Chen Shanye has been to many places in the past two years, and has never encountered conditions more difficult than this, but he feels lonely in his heart like never before.

After walking, we arrived at the entrance of Traffic Hotel.

Chen Shanye didn't come here intentionally. There was an incandescent lamp with a very large wattage hung on wires at the entrance of the hotel, like a lighthouse, lighting the way back for lost ships.
Chapter completed!