Chapter 1012
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A bunch of photos.
"What is this?"
Lin Youlin spoke darkly.
No one paid any attention to her.
Lin Hanxing's scallion white fingers put the photos on the white European coffee table.
It's not slow.
One by one, spread out in order.
Lin Jiaojiao's forehead is bloody, and her fundus is tense with her movements.
"Ma Those What is it? "
Although weak, but the eyes are floating eager.
"My God
Originally, Zhong Wan'er didn't want to talk about it, but when he's mother's voice rang out, Lin Jiaojiao suddenly clenched her wrist.
Not to mention he's mother, even Lin Youlin's expression is dim.
One eye fixed on the picture.
It's something else in my head!
"Lin Xiaojiu!"
He zhehan's voice was like squeezing out of his teeth, gnashing his teeth!
"Don't you come to enjoy it?"
When Lin Hanxing had the last picture left in her hand, she whispered and held the only picture in her hand.
There is no intention to talk to he zhehan.
Lin Yanshu managed to recover from Shen shu'er's "death of children and grandchildren.".
When you hear that, look up!
Just put the photos on the desktop in my eyes.
At the end of the Roman column.
Zhong Wan'er and Lin Jiao Jiao obviously heard the sound of his cool breath. Then they looked straight at his wife and daughter. The red color in their eyes was not faded. It was terrible!
Rongshi rain also follows.
Just a look, such as deer like eyes began to panic flashing up.
It's better for he Chengyu to drag her back to him.
Lin Jiao Jiao was even more flustered.
What's your cousin holding in her hand? Is she so confident?
And that's what everybody saw?
"Help me Mom Help me to Over there... "
Lin Jiaojiao propped up her dizzy body, her heart beating.
What is it?
What are the pictures on the desk?
She wants to see!
She wants to know!
When Zhong Wan'er finally helps Lin Jiao Jiao back to the tea table, she just sweeps her eyes on the table
The whole person is struck by lightning!
Zhong Wan'er looks at her daughter blankly.
Photos!
The tea table is full of photos of her with Luo Wenbo and he zhehan!
In the photo, Lin Jiaojiao is dressed in light pajamas, and he zhehan hugs her from behind at a distance beyond the normal range.
The action is ambiguous.
I don't know whether it is coincidence or accident, Lin Jiaojiao's expression is just blurred.
I can't tell whether I'm tired or happy.
In other photos, he zhehan stretched his hand too far along the neckline of her dress.
Lin Jiao Jiao's ears are licking on her mouth!
The photos in the back show continuous pictures, just like watching a TV series. Lin Jiaojiao's parents are shaking.
In every picture
Lin Jiaojiao's skirt was raised an inch up, and he zhehan's hand was in the deep shadow
"Just now, someone kept saying," I haven't done it before, "and" I'm innocent. "And they were determined to die. It turns out that swearing is so worthless now? Just open your mouth and you can have two paragraphs? "
Shen Shuer sprinkles salt on the wound of Lin Yanshu's family.
The more miserable they were, the happier she was!
Since Lin Jiaojiao drugged Luo Ruyin and hurt her youngest son by mistake, the two of them are in an endless situation!
"These photos must be synthetic!"
Even if the hard evidence is put in front of him, but as parents, Lin Yanshu and Zhong Waner are still reluctant to believe that the picture presented in this picture is true!
"No, it's not!"
Zhong Wan'er suddenly looked up at he zhehan, as if she had grasped the last straw!
"These photos must be synthetic, right?"
He zhehan did not speak.
On the contrary, his eyes were gloomy and he looked in the direction of Lin Hanxing.
How did she get those pictures?
Part of it is in the study, part of it is in the room of the cultural museum. What's the matter with her
How did you get it?
I tried to open my mouth, but I couldn't say a word.
Admit that it's true?
Then Lin Xiaojiu threatened to marry Lin Jiaojiao?
He is not reconciled!
What I want to play with is Lin Xiaojiu!
That arrogant and powerful woman!Lin Hanxing didn't look at he zhehan. He just seemed to take the last photo in his hand and fan it.
It's like playing a trump card.
"Aunts and uncles don't give up until they reach the Yellow River."
Lin Hanxing suddenly chuckled.
Being illuminated by the crystal lamp is like an eye with bright stars embedded in it, which is directly fixed on Zhong Wan'er's face.
Click.
Lin Hanxing threw the last picture on the table.
All the people who were curious about the things in her hands suddenly focused their eyes on it.
"If you want to know who the two of us are lying, just look at the palm of her hand and you'll see."
In the picture.
Luo Wenbo pressed the cigarette butt into Lin Jiaojiao's palm without expression.
The latter's painful expression is self-evident!
Almost instantly, Lin Jiaojiao clenched her palm with her hand!
How could
How could that be?
She never thought that Lin Hanxing would take advantage of it!
"Uncle and aunt believe in my cousin so much, so I'll go to see her palm. If there are burn marks, it can prove that all these photos in my hand are true! And what I said before... "
Lin Hanxing sneered.
"It's all true, too!"
"Jiaojiao! Jiaojiao, show mom your hands
Zhong Wan'er stands in front of Lin Jiao Jiao just like catching the last straw.
"I believe what you said is true. Lin Xiaojiu is lying, isn't he?"
Zhong Wan'er is still talking.
It seems that I didn't see my daughter's face as white as paper and her eyes as dead as ashes at all.
When jiao'er suddenly opened her hand, she couldn't speak.
Lin Hanxing's eyes were cold.
She didn't feel sorry for the family at all.
If it wasn't for the preparation, the person who has to bear such an embarrassing situation now would be himself.
Those people try their best to calculate her
It's just a matter of taking the blame!
"Jiao Jiao!"
Zhong Wan'er roared, regardless of whether she would hurt her daughter, she reached out and forcibly broke off Lin Jiaojiao's hand.
But at a glance
But it made her stand still.
A scalded round wound appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
A wise man knows that he is scalded with cigarette ends!
"Why?"
Lin Jiaojiao's whole person seems to have been pulled out. She looks at Lin Hanxing with deep resentment in her eyes!
"Why are you doing this to me?"
Will her scar open in front of the public, happy?
Why can Lin Xiaojiu be arrogant and happy, and she will be humiliated?
Why?
See Lin Hanxing smell speech sneer a, suddenly get up to walk to Lin Jiaojiao in front of PA is a fierce slap in the face.
"What? Do you have to pick a day to hit you in the face? "
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A bunch of photos.
"What is this?"
Lin Youlin spoke darkly.
No one paid any attention to her.
Lin Hanxing's scallion white fingers put the photos on the white European coffee table.
It's not slow.
One by one, spread out in order.
Lin Jiaojiao's forehead is bloody, and her fundus is tense with her movements.
"Ma Those What is it? "
Although weak, but the eyes are floating eager.
"My God
Originally, Zhong Wan'er didn't want to talk about it, but when he's mother's voice rang out, Lin Jiaojiao suddenly clenched her wrist.
Not to mention he's mother, even Lin Youlin's expression is dim.
One eye fixed on the picture.
It's something else in my head!
"Lin Xiaojiu!"
He zhehan's voice was like squeezing out of his teeth, gnashing his teeth!
"Don't you come to enjoy it?"
When Lin Hanxing had the last picture left in her hand, she whispered and held the only picture in her hand.
There is no intention to talk to he zhehan.
Lin Yanshu managed to recover from Shen shu'er's "death of children and grandchildren.".
When you hear that, look up!
Just put the photos on the desktop in my eyes.
At the end of the Roman column.
Zhong Wan'er and Lin Jiao Jiao obviously heard the sound of his cool breath. Then they looked straight at his wife and daughter. The red color in their eyes was not faded. It was terrible!
Rongshi rain also follows.
Just a look, such as deer like eyes began to panic flashing up.
It's better for he Chengyu to drag her back to him.
Lin Jiao Jiao was even more flustered.
What's your cousin holding in her hand? Is she so confident?
And that's what everybody saw?
"Help me Mom Help me to Over there... "
Lin Jiaojiao propped up her dizzy body, her heart beating.
What is it?
What are the pictures on the desk?
She wants to see!
She wants to know!
When Zhong Wan'er finally helps Lin Jiao Jiao back to the tea table, she just sweeps her eyes on the table
The whole person is struck by lightning!
Zhong Wan'er looks at her daughter blankly.
Photos!
The tea table is full of photos of her with Luo Wenbo and he zhehan!
In the photo, Lin Jiaojiao is dressed in light pajamas, and he zhehan hugs her from behind at a distance beyond the normal range.
The action is ambiguous.
I don't know whether it is coincidence or accident, Lin Jiaojiao's expression is just blurred.
I can't tell whether I'm tired or happy.
In other photos, he zhehan stretched his hand too far along the neckline of her dress.
Lin Jiao Jiao's ears are licking on her mouth!
The photos in the back show continuous pictures, just like watching a TV series. Lin Jiaojiao's parents are shaking.
In every picture
Lin Jiaojiao's skirt was raised an inch up, and he zhehan's hand was in the deep shadow
"Just now, someone kept saying," I haven't done it before, "and" I'm innocent. "And they were determined to die. It turns out that swearing is so worthless now? Just open your mouth and you can have two paragraphs? "
Shen Shuer sprinkles salt on the wound of Lin Yanshu's family.
The more miserable they were, the happier she was!
Since Lin Jiaojiao drugged Luo Ruyin and hurt her youngest son by mistake, the two of them are in an endless situation!
"These photos must be synthetic!"
Even if the hard evidence is put in front of him, but as parents, Lin Yanshu and Zhong Waner are still reluctant to believe that the picture presented in this picture is true!
"No, it's not!"
Zhong Wan'er suddenly looked up at he zhehan, as if she had grasped the last straw!
"These photos must be synthetic, right?"
He zhehan did not speak.
On the contrary, his eyes were gloomy and he looked in the direction of Lin Hanxing.
How did she get those pictures?
Part of it is in the study, part of it is in the room of the cultural museum. What's the matter with her
How did you get it?
I tried to open my mouth, but I couldn't say a word.
Admit that it's true?
Then Lin Xiaojiu threatened to marry Lin Jiaojiao?
He is not reconciled!
What I want to play with is Lin Xiaojiu!
That arrogant and powerful woman!Lin Hanxing didn't look at he zhehan. He just seemed to take the last photo in his hand and fan it.
It's like playing a trump card.
"Aunts and uncles don't give up until they reach the Yellow River."
Lin Hanxing suddenly chuckled.
Being illuminated by the crystal lamp is like an eye with bright stars embedded in it, which is directly fixed on Zhong Wan'er's face.
Click.
Lin Hanxing threw the last picture on the table.
All the people who were curious about the things in her hands suddenly focused their eyes on it.
"If you want to know who the two of us are lying, just look at the palm of her hand and you'll see."
In the picture.
Luo Wenbo pressed the cigarette butt into Lin Jiaojiao's palm without expression.
The latter's painful expression is self-evident!
Almost instantly, Lin Jiaojiao clenched her palm with her hand!
How could
How could that be?
She never thought that Lin Hanxing would take advantage of it!
"Uncle and aunt believe in my cousin so much, so I'll go to see her palm. If there are burn marks, it can prove that all these photos in my hand are true! And what I said before... "
Lin Hanxing sneered.
"It's all true, too!"
"Jiaojiao! Jiaojiao, show mom your hands
Zhong Wan'er stands in front of Lin Jiao Jiao just like catching the last straw.
"I believe what you said is true. Lin Xiaojiu is lying, isn't he?"
Zhong Wan'er is still talking.
It seems that I didn't see my daughter's face as white as paper and her eyes as dead as ashes at all.
When jiao'er suddenly opened her hand, she couldn't speak.
Lin Hanxing's eyes were cold.
She didn't feel sorry for the family at all.
If it wasn't for the preparation, the person who has to bear such an embarrassing situation now would be himself.
Those people try their best to calculate her
It's just a matter of taking the blame!
"Jiao Jiao!"
Zhong Wan'er roared, regardless of whether she would hurt her daughter, she reached out and forcibly broke off Lin Jiaojiao's hand.
But at a glance
But it made her stand still.
A scalded round wound appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
A wise man knows that he is scalded with cigarette ends!
"Why?"
Lin Jiaojiao's whole person seems to have been pulled out. She looks at Lin Hanxing with deep resentment in her eyes!
"Why are you doing this to me?"
Will her scar open in front of the public, happy?
Why can Lin Xiaojiu be arrogant and happy, and she will be humiliated?
Why?
See Lin Hanxing smell speech sneer a, suddenly get up to walk to Lin Jiaojiao in front of PA is a fierce slap in the face.
"What? Do you have to pick a day to hit you in the face? "
A bunch of photos. "What is this?" Lin Youlin spoke darkly. No one paid any attention to her. Lin Hanxing's scallion white fingers put the photos on the white European coffee table. It's not slow. One by one, spread out in order. Lin Jiaojiao's forehead is bloody, and her fundus is tense with her movements. "Ma Those What is it? " Although weak, but the eyes are floating eager. "My God Originally, Zhong Wan'er didn't want to talk about it, but when he's mother's voice rang out, Lin Jiaojiao suddenly clenched her wrist. Not to mention he's mother, even Lin Youlin's expression is dim. One eye fixed on the picture. It's something else in my head! "Lin Xiaojiu!" He zhehan's voice was like squeezing out of his teeth, gnashing his teeth! "Don't you come to enjoy it?" When Lin Hanxing had the last picture left in her hand, she whispered and held the only picture in her hand. There is no intention to talk to he zhehan. Lin Yanshu managed to recover from Shen shu'er's "death of children and grandchildren.". When you hear that, look up! Just put the photos on the desktop in my eyes. At the end of the Roman column. Zhong Wan'er and Lin Jiao Jiao obviously heard the sound of his cool breath. Then they looked straight at his wife and daughter. The red color in their eyes was not faded. It was terrible! Rongshi rain also follows. Just a look, such as deer like eyes began to panic flashing up. It's better for he Chengyu to drag her back to him. Lin Jiao Jiao was even more flustered. What's your cousin holding in her hand? Is she so confident? And that's what everybody saw? "Help me Mom Help me to Over there... " Lin Jiaojiao propped up her dizzy body, her heart beating. What is it? What are the pictures on the desk? She wants to see! She wants to know! When Zhong Wan'er finally helps Lin Jiao Jiao back to the tea table, she just sweeps her eyes on the table The whole person is struck by lightning! Zhong Wan'er looks at her daughter blankly. Photos! The tea table is full of photos of her with Luo Wenbo and he zhehan! In the photo, Lin Jiaojiao is dressed in light pajamas, and he zhehan hugs her from behind at a distance beyond the normal range. The action is ambiguous. I don't know whether it is coincidence or accident, Lin Jiaojiao's expression is just blurred. I can't tell whether I'm tired or happy. In other photos, he zhehan stretched his hand too far along the neckline of her dress. Lin Jiao Jiao's ears are licking on her mouth! The photos in the back show continuous pictures, just like watching a TV series. Lin Jiaojiao's parents are shaking. In every picture Lin Jiaojiao's skirt was raised an inch up, and he zhehan's hand was in the deep shadow "Just now, someone kept saying," I haven't done it before, "and" I'm innocent. "And they were determined to die. It turns out that swearing is so worthless now? Just open your mouth and you can have two paragraphs? " Shen Shuer sprinkles salt on the wound of Lin Yanshu's family. The more miserable they were, the happier she was! Since Lin Jiaojiao drugged Luo Ruyin and hurt her youngest son by mistake, the two of them are in an endless situation! "These photos must be synthetic!" Even if the hard evidence is put in front of him, but as parents, Lin Yanshu and Zhong Waner are still reluctant to believe that the picture presented in this picture is true! "No, it's not!" Zhong Wan'er suddenly looked up at he zhehan, as if she had grasped the last straw! "These photos must be synthetic, right?" He zhehan did not speak. On the contrary, his eyes were gloomy and he looked in the direction of Lin Hanxing. How did she get those pictures? Part of it is in the study, part of it is in the room of the cultural museum. What's the matter with her How did you get it? I tried to open my mouth, but I couldn't say a word. Admit that it's true? Then Lin Xiaojiu threatened to marry Lin Jiaojiao? He is not reconciled! What I want to play with is Lin Xiaojiu! That arrogant and powerful woman!Lin Hanxing didn't look at he zhehan. He just seemed to take the last photo in his hand and fan it. It's like playing a trump card. "Aunts and uncles don't give up until they reach the Yellow River." Lin Hanxing suddenly chuckled. Being illuminated by the crystal lamp is like an eye with bright stars embedded in it, which is directly fixed on Zhong Wan'er's face. Click. Lin Hanxing threw the last picture on the table. All the people who were curious about the things in her hands suddenly focused their eyes on it. "If you want to know who the two of us are lying, just look at the palm of her hand and you'll see." In the picture. Luo Wenbo pressed the cigarette butt into Lin Jiaojiao's palm without expression. The latter's painful expression is self-evident! Almost instantly, Lin Jiaojiao clenched her palm with her hand! How could How could that be? She never thought that Lin Hanxing would take advantage of it! "Uncle and aunt believe in my cousin so much, so I'll go to see her palm. If there are burn marks, it can prove that all these photos in my hand are true! And what I said before... " Lin Hanxing sneered. "It's all true, too!" "Jiaojiao! Jiaojiao, show mom your hands Zhong Wan'er stands in front of Lin Jiao Jiao just like catching the last straw. "I believe what you said is true. Lin Xiaojiu is lying, isn't he?" Zhong Wan'er is still talking. It seems that I didn't see my daughter's face as white as paper and her eyes as dead as ashes at all. When jiao'er suddenly opened her hand, she couldn't speak. Lin Hanxing's eyes were cold. She didn't feel sorry for the family at all. If it wasn't for the preparation, the person who has to bear such an embarrassing situation now would be himself. Those people try their best to calculate her It's just a matter of taking the blame! "Jiao Jiao!" Zhong Wan'er roared, regardless of whether she would hurt her daughter, she reached out and forcibly broke off Lin Jiaojiao's hand. But at a glance But it made her stand still. A scalded round wound appeared in front of everyone's eyes. A wise man knows that he is scalded with cigarette ends! "Why?" Lin Jiaojiao's whole person seems to have been pulled out. She looks at Lin Hanxing with deep resentment in her eyes! "Why are you doing this to me?" Will her scar open in front of the public, happy? Why can Lin Xiaojiu be arrogant and happy, and she will be humiliated? Why? See Lin Hanxing smell speech sneer a, suddenly get up to walk to Lin Jiaojiao in front of PA is a fierce slap in the face. "What? Do you have to pick a day to hit you in the face? "
