"I was in the west a few days ago. I didn't take into account the situation at home, so I brewed this evil." Lin Shiyuan gritted his teeth and tightened his cheek muscles. He looked a little ferocious. "I've been suspicious since I received the news of my father's death. It took three days to investigate and prepare, so I came back so late."

"So, up to now, I know most of the things you can know, and maybe I know more than you. Li Qing, in the face of such a situation, are you still going to stop me?"

Li Qing stared. For a moment, she didn't know what to say to deal with it.

Lin Shiyuan stared at Li Qing deeply and was about to speak again. The young man suddenly came up from behind him and held a mobile phone in his hand: "uncle, it's the second master's phone."

"Give it to me." Lin Shiyuan took it from the young man. "What's up?"

"Don't worry, I'll be there in a minute. You don't have to worry."

"Well, Shiqing, it's been hard for you these days. Yes, Shijing left too early. Now her father has left again. There are only you and me and a young man who doesn't understand. In the future, we should support each other."

"That's it. Wait until I get home."

Lin Shiyuan hung up and handed his mobile phone to the young man behind him again. He knew that his brother killed his father, but when he called, he didn't show any strange emotion. Instead, he was as natural and steady as usual, which made Li Qing admire him.

Heaven and earth collapse without changing color, towering and motionless like a mountain. I'm afraid it's Lin Shiyuan. Li Qing admits that his mind is far from the former, far worse than the former.

"Let's stop our conversation." Lin Shiyuan got up and stared at the car behind Li Qing. "You take her away. Things here have nothing to do with her. I have my own rules and don't need others to be lobbyists."

Li Qing can't help changing color. Up to now, he doesn't hold much hope to stop Lin Shiyuan. I wanted to leave now, but when I thought of Lin Qiuqiu's entrustment, I still sat in my chair and didn't move: "Uncle Shiyuan, everyone step back and still have room. Once you insist on returning to the Lin family, you must fight with your roommates and hurt each other. Please think again. Can you really do it?"

Lin Shiyuan wanted to turn around and leave. When he heard Li Qing's words, he couldn't help but have a slight meal at his feet. He immediately sneered: "if I hadn't considered it, how could I come back."

"Because of Qiuqiu, I know you very well," said Lin Shiyuan. He sat down again and glanced at Li Qing. "Compare your heart to heart. If your father died unexpectedly, would he let the murderer go because he was a close relative?"

Li Qing trembled fiercely and was speechless in an instant. For the tragic death of his parents, didn't he also kill in the Li family and wave a butcher's knife to his blood relatives? Now, what qualifications does he have to persuade Lin Shiyuan to become a Buddha here?

Up to now, Li Qing has lost all his persuasion, both in terms of interests and feelings. The only way he wants to prevent Lin Shiyuan from returning to the Lin family is to use violence. But first, whether he has the strength to stop Lin Shiyuan here or not, Li Qing has to pay a lot of courage just to do this thing. In front of the elder, Li Qing vaguely saw his shadow in those years, the same resentment and coldness, but perhaps because of his deep experience, Lin Shiyuan behaved much more introverted than he did in those years.

Lin Shiyuan said, "Li Qing, I have only one trust for you. Take Qiuqiu away from here and treat her well in the future. As for the Lin family, I will deal with it myself."

The voice fell. Lin Shiyuan got up and left. Li Qingmeng stood up and stared at his back: "Qiuqiu is over there. Don't you go and see him!"

Lin Shiyuan suddenly stiffened, turned his back to Li Qing and said nothing.

"And the baby, me and Qiuqiu's children, you know? In three days, there will be a full moon."

Li Qing could clearly see Lin Shiyuan's shoulder shrug, but he didn't say a word. Instead, he took a step, walked forward again and leaned into the car.

The young man closed the door and raised his hand to Li Qingyang. There was a trace of impatience in his tone: "will you make way? We have to hurry."

"Master Li, look at this..."

Li Qing was silent for a moment and nodded: "get out of the way and let them pass."

After that, Li Qing turned and walked back quickly, opened the door and sat in the driver's seat. With both hands on the steering wheel, Li Qing leaned down and took a deep breath, and then straightened up his upper body: "Qiuqiu, I'm sorry, I can't do it."

"It's so much like me... Lin Sheng is his father. I have no reason to stop him..."

"I know." Lin Qiuqiu stretched out a soft jade hand from the back and gently pressed Li Qing's shoulder. "We won't stop it. Let him go."

With a slight nod, Li Qing pulled out a bottle of warm mineral water from the seat, unscrewed it, and drank it up.

The long motorcade passed by Li Qing's car and extended to the end of the dark road. The dazzling lights came in through the window and reflected on Lin Qiuqiu's pale and beautiful cheeks, as if splitting her into two distinct worlds, one black and one white.

The motorcade just passed the intersection and suddenly stopped slowly. Li Qing moved restlessly in the driver's seat. When he opened the window, he saw that Lin Shiyuan, who was thin, strode back from the front and came all the way to Li Qing's car. He opened the door and got out of the car. Staring at Lin Shiyuan's trembling lips, Li Qing couldn't help but look puzzled. "I..." Lin Shiyuan's Adam's apple rolled violently, "can I hug him..." at this moment, Lin Shiyuan seemed to be suddenly dozens of years old, with no spirit, and only pitiful begging in his voice. Li Qing stared at him for a moment, nodded slightly, then opened the door in the back row and whispered, "Qiuqiu." Lin Qiuqiu didn't expect such a sudden scene. His body was frozen there, holding xiaosimu in his arms. For a moment, he didn't know what to do. Before she could react, Lin Shiyuan went to the front of the car, leaned down and stretched out his hands: "give me a hug." Lin Qiuqiu gave a low answer. Lin Qiuqiu subconsciously handed Xiao simu over and was carefully accepted by Lin Shiyuan. It was like holding a valuable precious porcelain and gently hugging it in his arms. Xiao simu seemed to feel something. He woke up from his deep sleep and stared at his big black and white eyes. He kept turning, and then stretched out his tender little hand to catch Lin Shiyuan's nose. "What's his name?" Lin Shiyuan gently kissed the baby's forehead and asked in a trembling voice. Li Qing quickly replied, "simu, Li simu." "simu, simu..." Lin Shiyuan murmured, then took a long-life lock from the young man behind him and hung it solemnly around the baby's neck. "I'm your grandfather, you know?" Lin Shiyuan stared at the baby in his arms. However, the response he received was that Xiao simu yiyiya completely went out of tune. Holding the long-lived lock in his small hand, the little guy seemed quite curious about this new object. The headlights of the car reflect brightly. Lin Shiyuan holds the baby and stands there like a statue with golden light on his body. Li Qing blinked. At this moment, he suddenly found the conspicuous silver on Lin Shiyuan's temples, and finally saw a thick fatigue on his cold cheek. "I've never been a qualified father. I'm sorry for you and your mother..." Lin Shiyuan reluctantly handed the baby back to Lin Qiuqiu, then raised his hand and patted her head. Maybe in his eyes, Lin Qiuqiu will always be a little child. "Dad, I really hope you are happy and happy." Lin Shiyuan blinked his red old eyes, suddenly turned around and strode away. His body shook and even bumped him uncontrollably when passing Li Qing's side. The whole motorcade was like a centipede, creeping slowly again and disappearing into Li Qing's vision. He hurried to the front of the car, bent down and looked at Lin Qiuqiu with concern: "Qiuqiu, are you okay?" the jade hand gently covered his mouth and nose. Lin Qiuqiu turned his head to Li Qing, and his voice was a little hoarse: "drive, let's go." "HMM." Li Qing answered, gently closed the door, and then nodded slightly to Liu Xing's group of people not far away, "It's all right here. Let's go back." Li Qing got into the car, started the car, drove up the road and drove towards Zhonghai city. Through the endoscope, Li Qing looked at Lin Qiuqiu's delicate face covered with tears and sighed: "Qiuqiu, cry if you want to cry. I'm your husband. I don't need to hide in front of me..." Before he finished speaking, Lin Qiuqiu's extremely depressed sobs came behind him. Li Qing knew that the reason why she didn't cry was mainly because she was afraid of scaring the children. Perhaps Lin Shiyuan's actions were really not a qualified father, but Li Qing at least knew that he also had the deep and eager love for Lin Qiuqiu as all fathers in the world. For so many years In recent years, the relationship between father and daughter has been hovering in embarrassment and restraint, which seems completely irreparable. Even tonight, in addition to Lin Shiyuan's heartfelt blessing, the two still can't take the initiative to move forward. What is Lin Shiyuan thinking? Does he want to make up for all his guilt for Lin Qiuqiu these years with this understated blessing? This novel has been translated by www.readwn.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stopped our translation