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Chapter 57

Although there was a stove in the room, but one night passed, the corn cobs in the stove had been burned out, and there was no warmth left. The room was as cold as an ice cellar. Lin Jing was roughly dragged out of the quilt by Lin Qingshan. After that, she felt the cold air sweeping from all directions, and her whole body was about to freeze.

She had just fallen asleep not long ago, her body was not rested at all, Lin Qingshan came to torment her like this, how could the always delicate Lin Jing bear it? She couldn't help shouting towards Lin Qingshan.

"Father, have you had enough trouble? What on earth do you want to do? I haven't put on any clothes yet!"

Lin Jing's shout finally brought back Lin Qingshan's sanity, and he let go of Lin Jing's arm. With his back turned to her, he said, "Put on your clothes quickly, and come out with me."

Hearing the rustling sound of dressing behind him, Lin Qingshan's eyes fell on the half-shrunken hair beside the door. On the buckwheat pillow, there are many black buckwheat scattered beside the gray-black pillow.

His tone was full of impatience, and his attitude towards Lin Jing was not like treating a doting daughter at all.

The change in Lin Qingshan's attitude was too strange, which made Lin Jing, who had become extremely irritable due to lack of sleep, slowly calm down.

No, why did Lin Qingshan's attitude change so quickly?

Lin Jing didn't care about getting angry, she quickly put on clothes like a padded jacket, and quickly tidied herself upright.

"Father, what happened? Why did you lose your temper so much?"

Lin Jing adjusted her mood and asked softly, her tone full of concern for Lin Qingshan.

Having held this man in her hands for so many years, Lin Jing knows how to control his emotions. She knows what posture to pose and what to say to calm Lin Qing down, so that she can obey her. This trick didn't seem to work anymore, and Lin Qingshan's attitude towards her remained unchanged.

Knowing that Lin Jing was already dressed, Lin Qingshan turned his head and looked at Lin Jing.

The second daughter I love the most is still the same, probably because of lack of sleep, her face is a bit haggard, and her thin body stands there, as if she could fall down with just a light touch, she looks extraordinarily weak.

But for some reason, thinking of what Xiao Fucheng said to him just now, Lin Qingshan felt that Lin Jing's weakness seemed to be faking, just like the weeds growing in the water, it seemed extremely false.

Lin Qingshan's eyes slowly turned cold, and the words he said were also hard, without any emotion.

"Come out with me, I have something to ask you."

After saying this, Lin Qingshan didn't talk nonsense with Lin Jing any more. He turned around and walked out of the house first. When he saw the broken buckwheat pillow, he kicked the pillow fiercely as if venting, and the buckwheat pillow that was already broken was now completely torn apart.

Seeing Lin Qingshan's completely different attitude from the past, Lin Jing's heart skipped a beat, and the expression on her face changed instantly. At the same time, an ominous premonition emerged from her heart.

What exactly happened, why did Lin Qingshan's attitude change so much?

Lin Jing thought about it secretly, but didn't stay in the house too much, and soon went out with Lin Qingshan.

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