Chapter 8: You, Let's Go

"You wait first, let Linlin sleep in Zeming's room, I have something to say to you." Li Shujun gave the order with an expressionless face.

Qingrou nodded obediently, and after settling Du Lin, she followed Li Shujun to the side hall.

"Sit down." Li Shujun saw Lin Qingrou's nervousness, and said in a more polite tone for the first time.

Lin Qingrou sat down on the single sofa next to her, so nervous that she didn't know where to put her hands, and she rarely faced Li Shujun alone.

"It's been almost three years since you married into the Du family. You must know that you are not compatible with our family and cannot fit in. You and Zeming also have no relationship, how long do you think this kind of marriage can last? ”

Sure enough, the expected cruelty was finally revealed, and Li Shujun didn't want to knock on the side anymore, she planned to open the skylight and say something bright and have a complete showdown with Lin Qingrou.

Lin Qingrou couldn't respond to her words, so she could only purse her lips and look at her helplessly.

"Alas, I know that when that happened, you were also calculated by your brother? Now, we have also helped your family through the difficulties, and now the two of us do not owe each other. ”

Looking at Lin Qingrou's indifferent expression, Li Shujun guided her step by step.

"Zeming needs a sound wife to help him take care of his family and support his business. Du Lin will also be the heir of Minghong Group in the future, with a mother like you, how many rumors will he have to endure when he grows up. He is still young and ignorant, but his mother is mute, and this matter is hard to guarantee that it will not become a shadow for his life. ”

Hearing her son, Lin Qingrou's body couldn't help but tremble slightly, not being able to communicate with Du Lin in words has always been her deepest pain, but she still tried her best to do her best.

"While Linlin is still young, you might as well let it go, let him have a normal growth environment, and we will help him find a more suitable mother to raise him with Zeming, and will not let him be wronged a little. Jiawen is a good choice, she is not only highly educated, generous and decent, but also has research on tutoring young children, you see how well she taught Linlin. ”

didn't wait for Li Shujun to finish speaking, Lin Qingrou couldn't hold back any longer, she stood up suddenly, without the resignation just now, but looked at Li Shujun neither humbly nor arrogantly, with a resolute courage in her eyes.

She can not be the wife of the chairman of Minghong Group, but she will never let go of Du Lin. When it comes to her son, she will not compromise 100%.

Li Shujun looked at her stubborn appearance and sighed helplessly: "You go back and think about it." ”

Since Lin Qingrou came back from the old mansion, she has been looking depressed, Aunt Zhang finished cleaning up the house and looked at the depressed hostess, and couldn't help but worry.

"Madam, you rest early, don't think too much, I'll go home first."

"Aunt Zhang, when did Miss Fang leave today?" Lin Qingrou couldn't help but ask Aunt Zhang.

"Mr. Du came back to change his clothes this afternoon, and Miss Fang didn't know what to say to him in the living room, so she left together."

Hearing this, Lin Qingrou's mood became more and more gloomy.

"Maybe it's by the way, don't think too much, madam." Aunt Zhang didn't know how to comfort her, but too much explanation seemed to cover it up.

Du Zeming also accepted Fang Jiawen, will he divorce me? What can I do to get custody of my son, I can't lose Linlin......

Lin Qingrou lay on the bed and tossed and turned, thinking about it, and finally fell asleep......

It's so heavy......

Lin Qingrou was a little out of breath and pushed the weight on her body hard, but she couldn't push it away at all.

Suddenly, her chest was cold, her clothes had been torn, Lin Qingrou opened her eyes, a head was lying on her chest and gnawing, and the wine exhaled by the man was irritating.

Lin Qingrou pushed the man on her body, but she was immediately hugged tighter, and the man pressed her under her without mercy and tore off her last line of defense.

Lin Qingrou had no choice but to let men do whatever they wanted, and give what they wanted. After all, I'm used to it......

I don't know how long it took, the man finally collapsed with satisfaction, and fell asleep with Lin Qingrou in his arms.

Lin Qingrou was tossed so weakly that her whole body was weak, the sweat adhered to her body greasy, and somewhere it was sticky, and she couldn't sleep without taking a shower. But now Du Zeming is like a vexatious child, hugging himself tightly and never letting go.