Her Overbearing Man

Even the child she loves is willing to degenerate and get involved in other people's families for the sake of the man.

If there is no same man between her biological daughter, a younger generation who has a close relationship with her, she may be able to make them live in peace, or even become good friends.

But her ideas, which had not yet been realized, were shattered by a man.

Li Hui didn't like Leng Yang, who had made her daughter lose her self. Now she was more and more disgusted with people she hadn't met.

She also remembered that she met Bai Linlin for the last time three years ago. At that time, she was sad, angry, and had an unspeakable disappointment. So when she saw Bai Linlin, she didn't listen to her advice. For a moment, she was indifferent to Bai Linlin, and even humiliated Bai Linlin with what she told her mother.

Even if she regretted what she said, no matter how she apologized, she could not take back what she said. The damage had been caused. She wanted to make up for it, but she found that it was not long before she learned that Bai Linlin had gone to country M.

She also once let the person secretly go down to probe her, also have no other meaning, just want to know whether she lead well or not.

But the Zhao family's influence is not in a foreign country after all. In such a big place, she doesn't know which city she is staying in. It's like looking for a needle in a haystack to find someone among so many people. So she gave up after two or three months.

Now think about it, maybe Bai Linlin went abroad so quickly at that time, maybe she also had the hand of yu'er, maybe even the cold family also did it.

After all, three years ago, lengyang was admitted to hospital. It was just that they kept people in a tight place. They only knew something about it, but they didn't know what happened.

But now what makes Li Hui feel embarrassed is whether she wants to let Bai Linlin leave here again.

She has hurt Bai Linlin once. If she can, she really doesn't want to hurt Bai Linlin again.

She didn't know why Bai Linlin would come back after three years, but her understanding of Bai Linlin told her that Bai Linlin must have great confidence in coming back this time, or that she was willing to give everything for the sake of this love, even life.

Bai Linlin is just an orphan without father and mother. If she really wants to fight, how can she be the opponent of the Zhao family? There is a cold family who doesn't know what it is.

Li Hui's heart is in a mess.

On the one hand, she doesn't want to hurt Bai Linlin, on the other hand, she doesn't want to let her daughter just have a better way of feeling and be disturbed by other women, even if that person is her favorite junior.

She never thought that the kind-hearted girl would come to this step and make herself like this for a man.

The summer wind has the heat that other seasons don't have. It comes with heat.

Li Hui rubbed her painful forehead, took a look at the dark sky, and turned to walk into the house.

Although Zhao Qi is hard to rest, he is in charge of the whole Zhao family after all. Even if he is resting, he can't let go completely.

At first, he made an excuse for his daughter and wife to get along alone, but later he became a secretary and an assistant called to confirm some things. When he finished, he went to the backyard and found that the mother and daughter had disappeared.

He went downstairs and glanced around. Then he looked at the housekeeper who was arranging servants to serve at the table not far away.

"Old song..."

"Sir, what can I do for you?" Song housekeeper put down the things in hand, quickly went to Zhao Qi.

"And Madame?" Zhao Qi is surprised that his wife, who always loves reading in the living room, is not here.

"Not long ago, Madame."

Zhao Qi nodded, looked at the table with only two pairs of chopsticks, eyes without trace across a trace of displeasure, "Zhao Qiyu left?"

As for Zhao Qi's behavior of calling his own daughter by name, the housekeeper was still half bent and replied respectfully: "Miss has gone for a long time, and then her wife seems to be in a bad mood. After standing at the door for a while, she went back to the room."

The housekeeper's straight narration didn't make Zhao Qi feel better. He snorted coldly, "she really has nothing to do but go to the three treasures hall."

Then he went upstairs.

The housekeeper stood in the same place, as before, but he couldn't help feeling pity in his eyes. He didn't know who the pity was aimed at.

After several decades of harmonizing with Li Huiqin, Zhao Qi never knocks on the door when he comes in and out of the room. He opens the door lightly, hardly makes any sound, and enters the room.

Li Hui, with her back to him, is sitting in front of her favorite desk. From Zhao Qi's point of view, she can see that there is a thick book in front of her. It seems that she is reading it seriously. Even the sound of his stepping into the room doesn't disturb her.

However, when Zhao Qi walked in, he found that although Li Hui's eyes were on the book, they seemed to be straight. They didn't even turn the page. They just looked at that all the time, and there was no other action.

"It's time to turn the page."

Zhao Qi's low voice suddenly rang out in her ears, which made Li Hui excited. She turned her head and saw her husband pick up the book in front of her and read the page she had been looking at, "Tagore's poetry."

He looked at Li Hui and saw that she did not speak. His eyes turned back to the book, with a soft tone and some cadence.

"As long as the child wants to

He can fly to heaven now

That's why he didn't leave us

It's not without a reason

He likes to lean his head against his mother's chest

Even if he didn't see her for a moment, he couldn't

……

This lovely little naked beggar

So pretend to be totally helpless

I want to beg for the wealth of my mother's love

……”

After reading, Zhao Qihe wrote, raised his hand and held his eyes, "Tagore's" the way of children ", how do you want to read this? I remember you just finished reading this one not long ago."

Li Huimian, who has been quietly listening to Zhao Qinian's complete poem, smiles and says, "it's nothing. I just want to see it again."

Zhao Qi put down the book on the desk, "don't tell a lie. You never read a book twice in the same year."

Seeing that Li Hui lowered her head, he went to the window and looked at the street lights that were already on outside the window. The pale yellow light would shine a little sunlight on the black world at the moment.

"Huihui, tell me, what did yu'er say to you today and what did she want you to do for her?"