Chapter 1549

Once, the shabby public housing in which Liu Ping lived was the kind of people at the bottom of society.

Even becoming one of these servants is a luxury for Liu Ping.

For her, these people were the peak of her life!

But now, she has changed into the hostess of these people?

Lele has changed from a little boy who used to play with mud to a young master who is loved by millions of people?

Can the degree and tuition problems she is worried about be solved?

It's hard for Liu Ping to imagine that these people can give such kindness and warmth without knowing a child.

The only explanation is the charm of money.

And all this was brought by her husband Lin Laoliu.

Seeing Liu Ping's trance expression, Lin Zihao gently asked:

"How's it going? Do you still like it?"

"Hi... Like..."

Liu Ping answered gently.

Lin Zihao stroked his wife's beautiful hair and said softly:

"Do you remember telling me that you had a big house in your dream?"

"You said your luxurious house was only a thousand feet, so you don't have to be so tight."

"There is a park for walking downstairs and a kind property. You can see the sea in ten minutes, and then pick up Lele. It's convenient to have a car. There's no regret in this life."

"Now there are all these!"

"There are the world's top schools designed for us in the villa area. The property dare not have any complaints in the face of our complaints. There is no need to spread downstairs, because our home is a park."

"You can even call a private teacher to teach Lele at home. When you are sick, you can also call a doctor for door-to-door consultation. In addition, when we stand on the balcony at home, we can see the most beautiful scenery of the Quanxiang river. Do you like all these?"

Yes!

I love it!

Even Liu Ping's best dream is less than one percent of the reality at the moment.

Lin Zihao said:

"Come on! Visit our new home. There will be many surprises waiting for you."

"In addition, if you don't like the current home, you can tell me, and then we'll decorate and modify it according to your favorite style."

Liu Ping took Lele's hand and looked at the house, accompanied by servants all the way.

Just as Lin Zihao was about to follow behind, suddenly the corner of his clothes was gently pulled.

Lin Zihao looked back and saw Liang Qian whispering:

"Zihao, i... I have something to say to you."

Lin Zihao took out a cigarette and lit it, then asked with a smile:

"Say something!"

Liang Qian glanced at Liu Ping's back and said:

"This country woman is your present wife? And that sloppy child is your son?"

Lin Zihao smiled and asked, "yes! Yes, what do you want to say?"

Liang Qian was silly and didn't find the killing in Lin Zihao's eyes. She continued:

"Do you remember our past?"

"In fact, I was forced to follow Lin Zicong. I don't like him at all. You should know how difficult it is for a helpless woman to save herself."

"And I... I love you most from the bottom of my heart."

"Zihao! I was wrong. Will you forgive me?"

"I can be your woman if you like."

Looking at Liang Qian's naive and longing look, Lin Zihao smiled: "do you think I still need you?"

Liang Qian nodded very hard and said, "I think you still need me."

"Look at your present wife. She's so ugly. No matter her figure, appearance or temperament, what can compare with me?"

"And you think, if you like, I can have children for you and have a lot of children."

"I swear, with our talent and beauty, our baby will be a hundred times better looking and a hundred times smarter than this dirty little beggar."

Lin Zihao said:

"Liang Qian, I wonder if you are mistaken?"

"The dirty little beggar you said is my own son."

"You are a little beggar. Are you challenging my bottom line?"

Liang Qian turned pale and finally realized that she had said the wrong thing.

She said quickly:

"Zihao, you know what I mean. I just want to tell you that if you like, your genes will be better in the future."

Lin Zihao asked:

"Have you finished?"

Liang QIANJIAO trembled and finally realized Lin Zihao's strong killing:

"Zihao, you... You..."

Lin Zihao said with a smile:

"Liang Qian, do you think I'm short of women? Besides, do you think I can pick up broken shoes?"

Liang Qian's tears fell instantly:

"Zihao, don't do this, will you? Don't you forget how much you liked me?"

"When you cried and begged me not to let me go, now I'm back. I'm more beautiful, elegant, sexy and better than your wife. Don't you expect to have a spring night with me?"

"I swear, I will try my best to serve you well."

Lin Zihao suddenly slapped him:

"You bitch, get out of here!"

Liang Qian was slapped down by Lin Zihao.

Liu Ping and LeLe had a good visit. When they heard the slap in the face, they hurried out to see it.

Liu Ping asked in panic:

"Old six, what's the matter?"

Lin Zihao shook his hand and said with a smile, "there's no wife. How's it going? Are you satisfied? Do you still like it?"

Lele jumped with joy:

"Dad, I like it very much. These rooms are so beautiful and bigger than the rooms we used to sleep in."

Liu Ping didn't speak. She was full of love just now.

However, with more and more visits to future homes, I feel more and more insecure.

Even if you are a fool, you can know that Lin Zihao's identity is not ordinary.

What is the identity?

Like the boss of Lin's group?

She doesn't know the financial news, how much Lin's group is worth, and how much wealth Lin Zihao has.

But in terms of the scale of the villa and the house price of Xiangjiang.

Her husband, who once moved bricks on the construction site, can only be described as extraordinary.

Looking at Lin Zihao at the moment, how can there be the rickets and humiliation of moving bricks and working hard at the construction site?

The whole person seemed to be energetic, full of spirit and handsome, and there was a kind of lofty and luxurious momentum between his hands and feet.

What about herself?

At the moment, the clothes we wear are still stalled goods in the big market, and the socks are also broken. If we look in the mirror, they are not very beautiful or even haggard.

Just like her, can she deserve the current Lin Laoliu?

How can she guarantee that Lin Zihao will not be tempted to cheat in the future?

Such a thought makes you more unhappy and sad than ever before.

She finally found that she cared about Lin Laoliu very much.

Lin Zihao noticed something was wrong with Liu Ping and asked softly:

"What are you thinking? What are you unhappy about? Tell me, will you?"

Liu Ping shook her head and said:

"Nothing... Nothing..."

Suddenly Liang Qian jumped out and snapped:

"Ugly, I don't know what you think? You're just afraid of losing Zihao."

"But you still have foresight. You know you're afraid you can't keep Zihao?"

"I tell you frankly, you and Zihao will never be possible."

"Do you know who I am?"

"I'm Zihao's serious wife. If you know yourself a little, you should get away."

Sure enough, whatever you're afraid of.

Liu Ping looked at Lin Zihao in shock and said in a trembling voice:

"Old six, is this... True?"

Lin Zihao said with a smile:

"You'll know later whether it's true."

Then Lin Zihao came to Liang Qian, raised his hand and slapped him in the face.

The momentum was strong and heavy, directly beating Liang Qian up.

Then Lin Zihao kicked Liang Qian out with one foot.

Lin Zihao said coldly:

"Bitch, you deserve to be my wife? You didn't look in the mirror when you went out?"

"In addition, if I hear you dare to insult my son and my wife again, I'll directly ask someone to kill you and bury you on the back mountain."

Liang Qian was beaten to shiver, but she didn't forget her last struggle:

"Zihao! How can you be so heartless? You said you liked me."

"As long as you accept me, I'm willing to do anything for you. I can be small, just don't drive me out."

Lin Zihao is too lazy to listen to Liang Qian farting here.

Seeing him waving, the two strong men understood it, put Liang Qian up directly and threw it out directly.

After solving Liang Qian, Lin Zihao's eyes finally fell on Yang Kun.

When Lin Zihao was humiliated and expelled, Yang Kun was definitely one of his accomplices.

Lin Zihao wanted to stay. Yang Kun slapped Lin Zihao in the face and asked someone to throw him out of the villa like a wild dog.

Now it's a turn of Feng Shui. I'll come to my house this year.

Lin Zihao looked at Yang Kun coldly and didn't speak.

But this cold look made Yang Kun feel more oppressive, which made him tremble.

Yang Kun's back even shed sweat.

Finally, Yang Kun could no longer bear this great sense of oppression. His knees bent slightly, and immediately fell to his knees with a "plop".

Lin Zihao smiled:

"Why are you kneeling?"

Yang Kun trembled and said:

"Mr. Lin, I was wrong. Please forgive me?"

Lin Zihao said:

"First slap yourself a hundred times."

Yang Kun was stunned. Without hesitation, he raised his hand and slapped himself in the face.

A crisp slap sounded in the room.

At last, Lin Zihao stood up and said:

"Now go to the next step."

Yang Kun's eyes showed a desperate expression:

"Mr. Lin, isn't it... I slapped you... You let me go?"

Lin Zihao stepped on Yang Kun's face with a smile:

"What are you thinking?"

"When you betrayed me, you were heavily indebted and countless. Do you think I would let you go so easily?"

Yang Kun swallowed his saliva and shouted in despair:

"Mr. Lin, I'm wrong. Please let me go like a fart!"

Lin Zihao said:

"I've been struggling at the bottom these years, which makes me realize a truth. I must not be soft hearted."

"Repay the benefactor with a spring!"

"But we must return ten times to the enemy."