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Chapter 68 Dissatisfaction

Lin Zhengjie didn't expect Lin Yingxue to come so quickly just to ask about this, and glanced at Lin Yingxue casually, "The playboy is a good man, and he is your fourth aunt's nephew. I think there is nothing wrong with this marriage."

The implication was to agree to her marry such a fool? Although she had an answer in her heart before she came, she heard the person in front of her in person and felt a sense of sadness in Lin Yingxue's heart.

Since her mother died, the person in front of her can be said to be the closest person she dear in the world, but this person who is thicker than water has never given her any pity or any real fatherly love. She thought that as long as she was more attentive, the person in front of her would always look at her with admiration and always give her a little bit of his love for Lin Yingling and Lin Yingsheng... But it turned out that everything was her delusional.

The person in front of me has always been so cold and ruthless, and it was the same in the past, and it is also the same now. Otherwise, how could the person in front of me ignore the truth about her mother's death? How could he justify the Song family less than a month after the second wife passed away?

She has always been too naive.

Lin Yingxue looked at Lin Zhengjie's indifferent face, and the emotions in her heart gradually calmed down.

"I won't marry Hua Yuyan." She decided on her marriage herself, and no one could interfere with it. Lin Yingxue said softly, without any emotion in her tone.

When Lin Zhengjie heard this, he turned around in surprise, "Rareless! The marriage is a major event, the orders of parents, and the words of matchmakers, are you just making trouble by yourself?"

Lin Zhengjie shook his sleeves, as if he was very angry, "Because you are still obedient recently, I will not care about today's affairs. Be careful when speaking and doing things in the future. Don't rely on my favor, just think you can do whatever you want!"

The relationship that has been trying hard to make up for these days seems to have dropped back to freezing point at this moment, but unlike in the past, Lin Yingxue no longer cared about Lin Zhengjie's attitude towards her at all.

——The only slightest affection between her and the person in front of her has been consumed when Lin Zhengjie agreed to her marriage with Hua Yuyan.

"Daughter knows." Lin Yingxue responded softly, and without waiting for Lin Zhengjie to speak, she retreated.

"It's getting more and more unruly!" Lin Zhengjie's annoyed voice was still ringing behind him, but Lin Yingxue seemed to have not heard it and left without looking back.

What is rare like Lin Yingxue is that Lin Yingling’s mood is not much better today.

Seeing that Lin Yingling, who had just left for a while, Song couldn't help but ask curiously: "Didn't you go to find your elder sister? Why are you back so soon?"

"Oh, don't mention it. My elder sister has been busy sorting out her dowry recently. She is so busy all day long that I don't have time to pay attention to me after sitting there for a cup of tea. I don't know where so many dowry come from to count." Lin Yingling was treated coldly at Lin Yingxin. At this moment, Song asked, and naturally he would just open his mouth to complain.

But Song had already accumulated a lot of resentment because Lin Yingxin had too much dowry. At this moment, Lin Yingling's unsatisfied complaints made her feel unhappy again.

"Hmph, isn't it just that Yingxin is the eldest daughter, and she just happened to climb up to the high branch of King Jing? This old lady and your father would like to put all the good things in the Lin family in! Now every dowry your elder sister takes is taken out from your dowry in the future!"

Every time Song talks about this, he looks gritting his teeth, which looks like Lin Yingxin is a bandit who robbed the second house.

However, Lin Yingling did not value these things as Song's. She even sarcastically said in a faint way: "This dowry is delivered, and even the list is listed. What's the use of mom complaining so much every day? Can you take back the things you sent out?"

Song was already angry. At this time, her daughter not only did not help her, but instead sarcastically made her even more angry.

"Ling'er, it's not that Wei'er said you, just your temperament and your mouth. If Wei'er hadn't been behind you for helping you over the years, you wouldn't know how much hardships or how much suffering you would suffer!" Song said as he picked up the teacup on the table and poured a cup of herbal tea. The anger in her heart was a little extinguished.

"Hmph!" Lin Yingling snorted disdainfully, but surprisingly did not refute Song again.

However, when Song Zilan saw Song's angry look, he found the right opportunity to stand up: "Aunt, this big house is so proud now, can you swallow your anger and watch the big house continue to be so arrogant?"

When Song heard the sound, he turned his head to look at his niece. The Song family was destroyed, and Song Zilan was disfigured again. In the future, he saw that there was no way out, so Song left Song Zilan in his yard to be a manager.

Song Zilan is capable and has done a good job in this manager, and he has shared many things with her. Now, hearing what the person in front of him thinks, it seems that he has a way to breathe for her. So Song couldn't help but ask, "Is it because of Ting Zilan's meaning that he has a way to kill the majesty of the big room?"

"The solution is not worth mentioning. Zilan has little experience and has not experienced anything. He doesn't know whether this idea is feasible. Aunt, let's listen to Zilan's words first." Song Zilan said with a smile. Although the words said in a humble manner, Feiyang's eyebrows vaguely revealed a little conceited style.

Song saw Song Zilan's expression in his eyes, but he couldn't help but become more curious: "The big house has always been cautious in doing things, and has never been caught by anyone before. What are some good ways to do it? Let me tell you and let my aunt listen."

As Song said, he frowned and leaned closer to Song Zilan.

When Lin Yingling saw that Song Zilan looked confident, she couldn't help but turn her body over when she was curious.

"Are you going to issue monthly routines in the hospitals these days..." Although there were no outsiders in the main hall, Song Zilan still lowered his voice cautiously, and the sound was so thin that it was only enough for the three of them to hear it.

After hearing Song Zilan's thoughts, Song's eyes lit up immediately, and Lin Yingling, who was beside him, said disdainfully: "This method is good. Perhaps only the butler is the one who has been tampered with in this matter, and the butler has never been very close to any room. If he is unwilling to help, or betray us and tells our ideas to our father and grandmother, then what should we do?"

"No, my cousin is wrong." Song Zilan didn't know if she had been used to Lin Yingling's arrogant attitude or didn't mind at all. She still looked as usual: "If it were the past, the housekeeper might not really be willing to help, but now the second house is the main house, and the aunt is the mistress. Even my cousin will definitely be someone who will join the royal family in the future..."

"As the butler is smart, he will not refuse his aunt's arrangements at all, not to mention that I have some small handles about the butler... so we don't have to worry about the butler's willingness to take action at all."
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