Chapter 1644: The pride of Ye Fenghuang!

When Xiao Zheng returned home, it was already twelve o'clock at night.
Lao Lin was sitting on the sofa watching TV, and he still had a steaming Pu'er in his hand.
"Do you still drink tea so late?" Xiao Zheng sat next to Lao Lin, wondering. "Don't sleep tonight?"
Lin Yinyin put down the teacup, and there was no joy on the white cheeks. Road: "Do you have something to look at me?"
Xiao Zheng was slightly stunned and wondered: "Why do you ask?"
Lin painted the sound as usual, but the red lips slightly evoked a strange arc: "She is back. I am going to study at Yanda."
"This is a good thing." Xiao Zheng smiled and said. "Do you want my mother-in-law to wander around?"
"Wandering. Prove that there is still nothing to do. Now it has stopped. It proves that everything that is known is known, and everything that has been done has been done." Lin's painting sounded slightly, and he stared straight at Xiao Zheng. "What do you say?"
Xiao Zheng smiled bitterly, gently holding the old Lin quite cold hand: "What do you want to know?"
"What is she doing." Lin painted the words and asked in a concise manner.
There are many things, Lin Yinyin only needs to sit at home, and it will be obvious to the chest. There are still some things, even if she takes the initiative to ask, no one is willing to tell her.
The emperor’s family knows the secrets that countless outsiders have difficulty understanding. It's easy to go to the little things about the suffering of the people, but no one is willing to tell the emperor's family.
It sounds very shocking, but it is a fact.
Some things, some people do not want Lin to know.
Xiao Zheng was silent for a while, and gently shook his head: "I don't know." Suddenly. He continued. "A lot of things, I also rely on guessing."
"I believe in you." Lin Huayin rarely encouraged Xiao Zheng. "You are very smart. Few guesses."
Xiao Zhengwen’s words are a glimpse of Lin’s painting:
hypocrisy.

At the moment, he took Laolin’s hand on the floor. After bathing, both lay on a soft big bed.
"You are a wealthy person. Ye Gongguan is where you want to go, want to go and go. Many older people, you should be clear." Xiao Zheng organized a language, asked. "Zhao Jia. Have you heard of it?"
"Zhao Changfeng?" Lin said the sound.
"It is him." Xiao Zheng nodded.
"Is he not dead?" Lin asked.
"He is dead. But his descendants are still alive." Xiao Zheng smiled. "There are countless iron certificates, Longshenglong, Fengshengfeng."
"His descendants come back to take revenge?" Lin's voice slightly picked up the scorpion.
"Chou is so big, I want to report anyone." Xiao Zheng said slowly. "What about the ability of the descendants of Zhao to have revenge?"
"Winter Tibetan. Autumn harvest." Lin painted the voice of the lips asked. "Is it a descendant of Zhao?"
"You are so smart." Xiao Zhengfa sighed from the lungs.
With Xiao Zheng’s approval, Lin’s painting sounded Xiao’s waist and stiffened slightly:
He is also?

he?
Nature is Lin Lao Yao, her father.
Xiao Zheng is fully able to understand the mood of Lin Zhuyin. If the contradictions and problems are only on Xiao Zheng, at least to a large extent, there is room for manoeuvre. But if it is at the root, it is on the Zhao family. Then there is no room for manoeuvre!
Therefore, this is also the concern of Xiao Zheng.
Zhao Changfeng has several descendants?
What is the relationship between Lin Lao Yao and Zhao Changfeng?
Lin Lao Yao is the master of the autumn harvest winter, according to the level, is also the spring uncle Shi Chang. So what about their master? Who is it?
Xiao Zheng sighed and said slowly: "From the current clues, he should have a deep relationship with the descendants of the Zhao family. But whether it is the Zhao family, I don't know."
Lin Linyin is silent.
This silence was as long as a quarter of an hour.
Xiao Zheng gently grasped the palm of Lin’s hand and said softly:
Many things are not controlled by us.

"I know why he hates you so much." Lin's voice suddenly said.
"Hmm?" Xiao Zheng gave a slight glimpse. Some confusion.
"His goal is Ye Jia, Yan Jia, and Bai Jia." Lin Guanyin said calmly.
"The old man said that Zhao Changfeng's death, the three major families can not get rid of the relationship." Xiao Zheng said softly. It is a guess against the sound of Lin.
"And me. It is the blood of Ye Family." Lin sounds calmly. "Once you become my husband, you will definitely stand opposite him."
Xiao Zhengwen said, Emei said: "You mean"
"He doesn't want to be an enemy with you." Lin Zhuyin explained.
"Because he is afraid that I am dead, will you be sad?" Xiao Zheng felt a shock.
I read all the actions of Lin Lao Yao over the years, including several conversations with myself. His dislike of himself does not make sense. I even suggested that as long as I am willing to leave the forest tones, I will help myself become the richest man in China.
Why is Lin Lao Yao doing this?
Just want him to leave the forest tones, do not want him and Lin Lao Yao as enemies.
Because Lin Lao Yao will clear all the obstacles on this road!
At that time, he killed the phoenix of the sun.
Nowadays, he does not want to hurt his daughter's heart again for Xiao Zheng.
These are Xiao Zheng's speculations, but with the guesswork of Lin Zhuyin, everything looks so reasonable. Perhaps the only reason to explain all the decisions and identity of Lin Lao Yao.
Xiao Zheng shook his head and tightened the palm of the hand: "These are just our guesses. Is this true? No one can say it."
Lin Huayin is silent. No words at all.
Xiao Zheng does not know what to say to be active. In fact, the atmosphere at the moment is really not suitable for active. There is no need to soothe.
If the old demon of Lin is really a family of Zhao, then the grievances and hatred contained in this embarrassment will not be solved by anyone. It is a knot.
"This time she came to see me. The mood is much better." Lin's painting sound suddenly came out.
"Mother's mother?" Xiao Zheng slightly stunned.
"Yeah." Lin's painting sounded a little nod.
"Is my mother's mother's mood not always good?" Xiao Zheng asked confusedly.
"This time, I am really relieved." Lin painted calmly. "Twenty years of meditation can not be realized. The walking of this time, but all penetrated. You said, why?"
"Because she knows what she should know, what she wants to know?" Xiao Zheng asked.
"She is very proud, has always been like this. When I broke into the empty door that year, it was also because of love." Lin said slowly. "Only by participating in this love letter, can she really get relief."
"Maybe, she already knows what the change of the year was because of the same. Although the results are equally difficult, they can be accepted with great brilliance." Lin said.
Xiao Zheng understood the words of Lin Zhuyin.
Over the years, Ye Feng has not been able to participate. It is impossible to understand Lin Chaotian’s decision. Can't guess his mind.
Now, when the past dust is spread out in front of her. She read all the decisions of everyone.
At least, she didn't really lose to anyone. This is the pride of Ye Fenghuang.