Chapter 467 The Lin family are all good men
More than 10 million, since he is a god!
Lin Zhao suddenly felt in a trance and raised his eyes to face himself in the mirror. After seeing the numbers on his head, he was even more stunned.
Ten million! When did you get promoted to a force value of 10 million?
Lin Zhao couldn't believe his eyes at all.
Is it because of this supreme skeleton? Lin Zhao's expression showed an incredulous look.
Darling, these bones are so powerful!
"Ah Zhao, did you hear what I said?" Qing Ling called Lin Zhao several times and Lin Zhao didn't even look at her, which made Qing Ling a little confused.
"Yes! I'm listening." Being brought back to his senses by Qing Ling's call, Lin Zhao nodded.
"Just listen. The Human Emperor Company has already decided. Next week, the Global Human Emperor Professional League will be held in the Imperial Capital. Don't forget to bring the members of our team with you." Qing Ling confessed. Lin Zhao.
"Yeah, okay." Lin Zhao agreed without hesitation.
"I have decided to let go of my sister's career." Qing Ling let out a long sigh and stretched out her hand to wrap around Lin Zhao's waist from behind.
"Why? Didn't you say that you want to keep her career going for your sister?" Lin Zhao paused for a moment. He remembered what Qing Ling said, that he wanted to carry forward his sister's career. Why give up halfway?
"I'm not my sister, and you're not Brother Shao. After what happened this time, I can no longer bear the pain of being separated from you. Ah Zhao, I don't want to be separated from you." Qing Ling lowered her head and leaned against her Lin Zhao was sobbing slightly behind him.
"How I wish... I wish my sister and Brother Shao were still alive." Every time when I couldn't do my best, I realized how much pain my sister had suffered. Thinking of this makes my heart hurt.
"I think so too." Lin Zhao felt the wetness coming from his back. He paused slightly, then turned around and held Qingling Lihua's tearful cheek. He carefully reached out his hand and wiped away the tears on her face, "When the matters at hand are completely handed over, we will always be together and never be separated again."
Lin Zhao smiled softly, and Qing Ling nodded heavily, "I will never be separated from you again."
Qing Ling hugged her very hard, as if she and Lin Zhao were merging into one.
Lin Zhao looked distressed and helpless, stretched out his hand to wrap around Qing Ling's slender waist, lifted her up from the ground, easily carried her into his arms, lowered his head and pressed her forehead, "I love You." Lin Zhao said three words of love seriously, lowered his head and kissed Qing Ling's red lips.
The moment thunder struck the ground, there was a knock on the door, and the two of them immediately separated, looking confused and confused and embarrassed.
"Well, it's still early now. We'll talk about it later in the evening." Qing Ling finished speaking awkwardly and ran out quickly.
Seeing this little girl lighting the fire and running away, Lin Zhao had a look of extreme helplessness in his eyes. He smiled bitterly, shook his head, stood up and walked out.
After putting on a long-sleeved sweater, the door opened, and a figure rushed in from the outside, excitedly hugging Lin Zhao into his arms.
"Zhao'er." Mother Lin's mournful cry frightened Lin Zhao. Lin Zhao looked down at Mother Lin, who was helpless and unable to cry.
"Mom, am I okay?" she asked helplessly. Mother Lin ignored Lin Zhao and shook her head tremblingly. She looked up at Lin Zhao with tearful eyes, stretched out her hand and raised her head, "Lower your head. Let mom take a closer look to see if it’s true.”
After all, Mother Lin watched her son being burned into charcoal with her own eyes. The scene was so unforgettable that it makes her heart ache just thinking about it now.
"Mom...I'm really fine." Lin Zhao said in a voice that didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he still bowed his head very obediently and let Mother Lin reach out to hold his face. Mother Lin's calloused hands carefully touched her son's cheek. The tears on her face never stopped, and her eyes filled with tears, slowly looking like she was heartbroken.
"You're fine, you're fine." Mother Lin burst into tears. Qing Ling watched from the side and burst into tears, secretly turning her head to wipe her tears. After learning about Lin Zhao's death, Lin's mother probably felt the same as Qing Ling, feeling that the sky was about to fall.
"Mom, if nothing happens, I will be fine in the next ten years, decades, or a hundred years." Lin Zhao said to Mother Lin with a slight smile on his face.
Hearing Lin Zhao's words, Mother Lin burst into tears and smiled. She was finally willing to let go of Lin Zhao, but there were still tears in her eyes, "Well, my son will live a long life, and mom will be relieved."
"Oh, my son is fine. What are you doing?" Lin's father walked in from the outside and saw his wife crying. He was heartbroken. "You have just come out of the hospital. The doctor said you have high blood pressure and you should not be too excited." Father Lin said, and then he pulled Mother Lin out.
Seeing Father Lin leading Mother Lin away, Qing Ling and Lin Zhao's eyes were full of smiles.
"Dad loves mom very much, right?" Qing Ling turned her head to look at Lin Zhao and asked.
"Well, my Lin family are all good men." Lin Zhao said with pride.
Qing Ling burst into laughter, "I agree with this." For example, those top few in the Lin family who are particularly wealthy are also very dedicated.
Lin Shao was like this, and so was Lin Yao. They were as rich as anyone in the world, but they only loved one person in their lives.
"Let's go out and cook a meal for my parents. Didn't you hear that mom is sick? Don't make mom too tired in the future." Qing Ling pushed Lin Zhao out, and Lin Zhao said yes with a helpless look.
Then the two left to cook. When everyone heard that Lin Zhao was going to cook, they all reported their favorite dishes and asked Lin Zhao to cook them for themselves.
Lin Zhao and Qing Ling wrote them down one by one, and they began to work in the kitchen.
It's better to say that Lin Zhao is busy alone. Qing Ling doesn't know anything, so she just hangs on Lin Zhao's body as a human pendant, wishing she could stick to Lin Zhao 24 hours a day.
Lin Zhao's eyes were full of doting smiles. He was holding a kitchen knife in his hand and chopping vegetables on the chopping board.
This meal is the most peaceful meal that everyone has eaten in these days. After eating it, everyone slowly feels satisfied.
After dinner, Lin Zhao received a very mysterious phone call, in which he made an appointment to meet in a relatively remote suburb of Shanghai.
According to Lin Zhao's current level of cultivation, no ordinary person's weapon could harm him.
Because that person's voice really gave Lin Zhao a familiar feeling, but because so much time had passed, he couldn't remember where he heard it. I just wanted to go and passed. However, Qing Ling kept asking to follow him, and then they went there together.
When we arrived at that place, it was empty, with only abandoned houses covered with ivy and some small parks being renovated. (End of chapter)