In the room, Ling Junfeng's eyes stayed on the screen, the woman in the picture was pale, the mottled light stayed on her, and the trance made her a little more touching.

In all fairness, Qin Menglin's appearance is really perfect.

It's just that she hasn't laughed in a long time.

Thinking of this, Ling Junfeng suddenly frowned, and his face became more and more difficult to look at.

Can't this woman lower her head and beg him?

What's so good about Wang Lixian, just because he knew her eighteen years earlier than him?

Angry, he swept everything on the table to the ground.

The butler outside the door glanced at it very calmly, and then ordered the servants to enter the room in an orderly manner to clean up.

The servants seemed to be very accustomed to this scene, and carefully stepped forward to clean up, and then quietly left the room, all of which did not alarm Ling Junfeng.

All his attention was on Qin Menglin's body on the screen, she was drawing quietly, not caring about the things around her at all, she was very concerned.

Ling Junfeng silently zoomed in on the camera, and what caught his eye was a sketch of four people on it.

Qin Menglin's family of three and Wang Lixian stood side by side, with a gentle and kind smile in their eyes, if they didn't say it, they would probably think it was a happy family of four, right?

It's a pity that there are only three members of the Qin family, and Wang Lixian is just an outsider!

Qin Menglin's smile on the painting is like a flower, which is very eye-catching.

It's just the person in the painting, but it's so charming that people can't take their eyes off it.

When will this woman be able to smile at him like in the painting?

Suddenly, Ling Junfeng's eyes froze, and there seemed to be a turbulent wave rolling in her eyes, and she cried?

Qin Menglin held the painting in her arms, as if it was her only treasure, although the tears in the corners of her eyes were obvious, the corners of her mouth were mixed with a faint smile, and the whole person was filled with sadness and happiness.

Inexplicably, Ling Junfeng's heart seemed to be stabbed, he cursed secretly, got up suddenly, and rushed outside.

The housekeeper hurriedly caught up and asked anxiously, "Where is the young master going?" ”

Ling Junfeng ignored him at all, and rushed towards the deep forest, which had no way to drive into, so he could only run.

Pity the servants behind him, he could only run behind Ling Junfeng.

After they reacted, they saw that Ling Junfeng had already taken Qin Menglin out.

The housekeeper hurriedly stepped forward and wanted to reach out to take Qin Menglin, but he was frightened by Ling Junfeng's cold eyes.

"Call a doctor."

The housekeeper didn't dare to hesitate, although this young lady was not very treated, but she was very favored, and he naturally didn't dare to slack off.

Ling Junfeng looked at Qin Menglin, who looked haggard, and distress flashed in his eyes, but soon this distress dissipated in an instant.

For no other reason, Qin Menglin had already woken up, but she didn't speak, but instead lay down with a loveless face, looking at the ceiling blankly.

"Sitting in the deep forest and waiting for death is your way to liberation?" Ling Junfeng looked at Qin Menglin lightly and said softly.

"Or else? It's not your opponent anyway, so it's okay to be alone and dead? Qin Menglin chuckled lightly and said with a bit of sarcasm.

"How rebellious you were in front of my mother?" Ling Junfeng felt pity in his heart but still sneered coldly, but he didn't notice the concern in his tone.