Staring at the face that was somewhat similar to Ling Xin, Zhang Xiaoqiang was in a trance for a second, and suddenly laughed, "Miss Jiang thinks too highly of me Zhang Xiaoqiang, so I just want to hear the story for your family of three." ”

Jiang Xin silently glanced at Ling Xin, who was standing opposite Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Ling Xin was wearing a clean blue and white checkered hospital gown, her cold face was pale, and it seemed that even her fingertips were trembling.

Jiang Xin, who had never seen Ling Xin's side, slowly looked a little solemn between his eyebrows and eyes. If Zhang Xiaoqiang can make Ling Xin reveal this state, it seems that he is not an idle person. At least not as low-level as his sister Zhang Xiaohui.

The cold eyes moved to the thin man with a gloomy and dark temperament, and Jiang Xin asked lightly, "Listen to the story?" ”

"Yes, listen to the story. Your Jiang family's wealth and power are monstrous, and you have deceived the simple and kind people of society for so long, but after all, you can't hold the fire in paper, right? Come, for the sake of Mrs. Jiang as the lover of my dreams, I will give you a chance to tell this story yourself. ”

As he spoke, Zhang Xiaoqiang took a notebook from the side, and the posture was as if he really wanted to record it with a pen.

But Jiang Xin understands that the pen and paper are just a trick, and the real record is the camera at the door, but I'm afraid that from the moment she comes in, no, it will start recording in real time before she comes in.

As for why he waited for her to come, could it really be like what he said, where did he already know that she Jiang Xin was at odds with her mother, and wanted to hear her daughter complain about her mother in person?

Jiang Xin smiled slowly and said, "You said to deceive the public? I don't understand this, when did my Jiang family deceive the public. "Everybody

"Huh." Zhang Xiaoqiang snapped and closed the notebook, undisguised resentment flashed in his thick and gloomy eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "You have never made public the news that Ling Xin is married, she even has such a child, isn't this a deception to the masses?!" ”

Jiang Xin frowned and looked at his suddenly emotionally unstable appearance, quickly speculated something in his mind, and continued in a faint voice, "We have never made the marriage news public, and we have never said that Ling Xin is single and unmarried, right?" At best, it is concealment, not deception. ”

"I know you have a good brain, you don't play word games here!" Zhang Xiaoqiang turned his head and glanced at Ling Xin, "If I didn't know that she was married, how could I ...... How could there be so many men in the world who fell under her pomegranate skirt! ”

Hearing him say this, the deduction results in Jiang Xin's mind were passed one by one, and in the end, only one was left.

In the end, Jiang Xin's face was complicated and weird for a while, and he pulled his lips speechlessly and looked at Ling Xin.

"You mean, Ling Xin's fans all over the world are rushing to marry Ling Xin and have children." The corners of Jiang Xin's mouth hooked up a sarcastic arc, raised his fingertips and pointed at the camera, and said with a cool smile, "Come, you go to the camera and ask the audience who will see the video, do they all want to marry Ling Xin?" ”

When Jiang Lin heard this, he looked at his sister blankly, just now this villain was so angry that his mother couldn't explain it clearly, the same problem came to his sister, how could it be so simple?

Very simple.

In this world, there is not such a sentence, and caring is chaotic. And Jiang Xin didn't care much about Ling Xin himself, and was able to look at the problem from a completely rational perspective. Even Ling Xin's face softened a little, and his eyes looked at his daughter who was a complete stranger not far away.