Chapter 282: Lin Qingyu

If it weren't for the Zhao family uniting with several other major families to persecute the one in Zhongnanhai, the Lin family would not have suffered such a heavy loss, and his parents would not have been forced to go abroad, and there has been no news until now. []

Lin Haofeng's fists tightened, loosened and tightened, and finally slowly calmed down the agitated mood, he has no strength now, and he will not have the time to turn his face with those behemoths of the Zhao family, otherwise it will only make the Lin family fall into a situation from which he will never recover, which is also why Lin Tianxiong let himself leave the house in the first place.

"Don't you have any news from my parents yet?" Lin Haofeng's tone finally calmed down, looked at Xu Fei'er's delicate face, and asked softly, but there was still a trace of expectation in his tone, after all, it was the relationship between the parents who gave birth to him and raised him, and they were connected by flesh and blood.

Lin Haofeng, the most troublesome place in the far away place, got up and left, looking at his desolate back, Xu Fei'er's tears couldn't stop flowing out again, behind this handsome back, how much pain did people endure.

Xu Fei'er shook her head gloomily, Lin Qingyu used a lot of means, but still did not find the whereabouts of Lin Qinghua and his wife, they were like stones sinking into the sea, without a trace.

Lin Haofeng roared angrily, the pain in his heart became a little stronger, and he secretly hated his incompetence, if his strength had been stronger, the Lin family would not have become like this, and his parents would not have been forced to go abroad.

"Don't blame yourself too much, Qingyu said that they will wait until you appear in front of them in a dignified manner, so now you can't be blinded by hatred, now that Brother Lin is not here, you are the only man, so you must hold back, now the Lin family Qingyu can still support it, so you don't let Qingyu's efforts be in vain."

The fiefdom hatred ghost technique is the coolest, and the hatred of the yang is the coolest, "Now the Lin family can only rely on you, who will support you if you don't support it." Xu Fei'er lifted her feet and walked to the bedroom.

Lin Haofeng exhaled a few breaths and nodded heavily: "I understand, don't worry, I won't be impulsive, I will definitely appear in the capital with the strongest posture, and I will let those enemies return everything that belongs to my Lin family little by little." ”

"Well, we all believe in you, your grandfather, aunt, and us, we all believe that you can do it." Xu Fei'er's jade hand gently patted Lin Haofeng's shoulder, and a smile appeared on her beautiful face.

"No, I can't let them know my whereabouts yet, but I believe that soon, I will take the initiative to contact my aunt, and now it just adds some more trouble to her." Lin Haofeng shook his head and said softly.

She took out her mobile phone, dialed a number, and the phone rang twice and was connected, and then a crisp and moving voice came.

Lin Haofeng got up and left, looking at his bleak and desolate back, Xu Fei'er's tears couldn't stop flowing out again, behind this handsome back, how much pain was endured that people don't know.

"Fei'er, you Nizi still thinks about me, I thought you forgot your best friend and ran away with a wild man." The woman's delighted and excited voice indicated that she was happy.

"Hey, it's still like that, I am entangled in a lot of troubles every day, and the entire Lin family is pressed on my shoulders, and I am almost out of breath." Lin Qingyu sat in the office, rubbed his temples, and showed a strong tiredness on his beautiful face.

"Hey, there is no news from the eldest brother and sister-in-law now, and Haofeng doesn't know how he is doing, and I don't know if he can hold on." Lin Qingyu smiled bitterly, her perfect and delicate face was full of bitterness and exhaustion, and the torment of the past few days made her whole person feel less.

"Come on, if you hold on for a while, everything will be fine, believe Haofeng." Xu Fei'er said, and suddenly remembered Lin Haofeng's suggestive and handsome face in her mind, and a surge of confidence swelled up.

Not far from Gang, the door of the last Qiu Fang was opened, and Qin Jia's figure appeared in front of Lin Haofeng, Lin Haofeng raised his head, looked at him, and his eyes fell on his arm.

"Fei'er, didn't you, did you see him?" Lin Qingyu's hands holding the phone were trembling, her beautiful eyes were full of tears, and her delicate red lips trembled slightly, giving people a distressed sense of poignancy.

"You say, don't you?" Lin Qingyu's tears rolled down, covering her mouth with one hand, and finally cried, at this moment, she was sad and had no appearance of a woman, and her weak appearance made people can't help but want to hold her in her arms, so sorry.

Lin Qingyu's tears rolled down again, she smiled, the smile was very beautiful, so beautiful that it was suffocating, how many days and nights, how many expectations, finally waited for the news, the excitement rolled, and it couldn't be calmed down for a long time.

Xing Budi's hatred of ghosts and ghosts is the most troublesome Ji Mo answered, "Hey, it's still like that, I am entangled in a lot of troubles every day, and the entire Lin family is pressed on my shoulders, and I am almost out of breath." Lin Qingyu sat in the office, rubbed his temples, and showed a strong tiredness on his beautiful face.

"He, how is he, how is he doing? Lost weight? Is it high? Is it good to wear? Lin Qingyu covered his mouth and asked a series of questions nervously, which shows that Lin Qingyu loves this nephew to the core.

Hearing her best friend's words, Xu Fei'er almost cried, she could understand Lin Qingyu's mood, she had been looking forward to hundreds of days and nights, and finally looked forward to the news of her nephew, how could she not be excited.

"Phil, I, I want to see him." Lin Qingyu said softly, her voice contained many emotions, expectation, apprehension, and eagerness, she now wanted to appear by Lin Haofeng's side immediately, hold him tightly in her arms, and cry happily.

Xu Fei'er hesitated for a moment, and then sighed: "You turn on the TV and go to CCTV 8, or you search for the match between Huaxia and Japan on the Internet, Haofeng is in it." ”

Lin Haofeng left Xu Fei'er's room, his mood was heavy, his face was not extremely embarrassed, and he walked slowly, aimlessly, with pictures from a few years ago in his eyes.

Kebuke Ku Yu hated to make trouble Fang hated to hear her best friend's words, Xu Fei'er almost cried, she could understand Lin Qingyu's mood, she looked forward to hundreds of days and nights, and finally looked forward to the news of her nephew, how could she not be excited.

The door was opened, and Qin Jia's figure appeared in front of Lin Haofeng, Lin Haofeng raised his head, looked at him, and his eyes fell on his arm.