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"Do you think you still need to pretend to be innocent with me here? Can surveillance still be faked?"
"You haven't done it?"
Lin Qingshuang smiled crazily. She could say this because she knew that Sheng Yixing's company was framed in a business war a few years ago. In order to clear away the suspicion, she conducted fake surveillance.
But how could he listen to it now?
"Lin Qingshuang, are you crazy?"
One sentence directly sent Lin Qingshuang to hell. During the five years in the mental hospital, everyone said she was crazy. Now that she is out, she is still called crazy by the man in front of her.
It was as if a sharp blade was inserted straight into her heart, and her internal organs were soaked in blood.
Sheng Yixing grabbed the phone and wanted to give it to Su Linyun, asking if this woman had mania. Before the phone was dialed, Lin Qingshuang took it away from him.
"What are you doing? You want to throw me in again? Sheng Yixing, please let me go, okay? I have done everything you said. I will donate bone marrow to my soul now, and I will leave."
Suddenly, a tingling feeling surged into his heart. Sheng Yixing froze on the spot, staring straight at the woman in front of him.
Five years ago, Lin Qingshuang was arrogant and arrogant. He was a well-known treasure appraiser in the circle. He often went out to identify the treasures in ancient tombs.
And now, five years later, her legs have become like this, making it difficult for her to go out into the wild again.
What exactly happened in the mental hospital that made her almost lose her leg and made her life so difficult.
Thinking of this, Sheng Yixing's breathing began to become disordered. He didn't dare to think about it, because the answer washimself.
No, it can¡¯t be, it can¡¯t be him, he never let them hurt Lin Qingshuang.
It¡¯s just that I need to be taught a small lesson.
He took a deep breath, clenched his fists tightly under his sleeves, and said, "Have a good rest."
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and strode upstairs, escaping from here.
Lin Qingshuang turned her head and did not look at his leaving figure. A few minutes later, she limped upstairs. The moment she closed the door, her body slipped to the ground.
With her back pressed against the cold mahogany door, Lin Qingshuang's tears flowed uncontrollably.
The scene of the man picking her up from the mental hospital that day flashed through her mind. She should have understood that this man was the disaster of her life, and she could neither escape nor escape.
After her tears dried up, Lin Qingshuang fell asleep in a daze.
With the cell phone ringing in her ears, Lin Qingshuang opened her eyes in a daze, took the phone and saw the name displayed on it, "Sui Lin."
She lost sleep in an instant. Since she was released from prison, the Lin family has not interfered at all, but she attended the last banquet, and everyone in the upper class met her.
After calming down, Lin Qingshuang answered the phone.
"Qingshuang, I heard you came out?"
Lin Qingshuang curled her lips, almost thinking of the disgusting face of the old woman on the phone.
"Auntie, what's the matter?" Since Sui Lin married Father Lin, Lin Qingshuang has always called Sui Lin Auntie.
"I thought you were out, so go home and have a meal when you have time. Your father misses you very much."
Hearing this, Lin Qingshuang sneered, missed her? The man who immediately severed the father-daughter relationship with her after learning that she had killed someone would actually miss her?
It¡¯s not because after she came out, the shares in her brother¡¯s hands temporarily belonged to her.
Thinking of this, her red and swollen eyes that had just been crying became much clearer, and there was a hint of ambiguity in her eyes.
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