Chapter 103: Su Lin, you scoundrel

  In Fang Liping's room, Su Lin was wearing only a pair of four-cornered underpants and was pulled in by Fang Liping who was on top.

  "Zemin, look. This sheet is from when we got married, the quilt is too, and the pillowcase... I haven't been able to bear throwing them away, I've kept using them all along. I just thought that one day you'd come back to my side again. We'll sleep together, in our new home..."

  Pointing at the bed in front of her, Fang Liping smiled proudly.

  "This bed..."

  Su Lin looked at the bed sheet in front of her, which was obviously from the 1990s. The sheet had been washed so many times that it had turned a bit white, but Fang Liping hadn't replaced it with a new one yet.

  For some reason, when Su Lin saw this, her nose felt a little sour. Fang Liping's devotion to her husband was actually like this.

  That's it, thoroughly suppressing the fire in Su Lin's heart. Regaining his composure, how could he do such a thing to Aunt Ping?

  Looking at Fang Liping in front of him, who took himself as her husband, Su Lin felt that it must be Fang Liping's long-term suppression of her own desires, and under pressure, she might also have some mental problems. And today, taking revenge on Liu Jianguo and avenging her hatred, plus Su Lin wearing Qin Zemin's clothes, led to Fang Liping's abnormal behavior.

  "Aunt Ping, wake up! Take a closer look, I'm Su Lin, Su Lin! Not your husband Qin Zemian."

  Can't let Fang Liping go on like this, Su Lin shook Fang Liping, wanting to wake her up.

  But Fang Liping, lost in her memories, would not be easily awakened by Su Lin's call. Instead, she smiled sweetly and didn't take Su Lin's words seriously, and even took off her own pajamas.

  Good heavens! In an instant, Fang Liping was stark naked in front of Su Lin, her slightly plump figure fully exposed without any cover.

  "Zemin. Look, my body. It's always been clean, except for you, no one else has ever touched me..."

  Fang Liping spun around in a circle, proudly sticking out her chest, not avoiding Su Lin's gaze that was almost burning with anger.

  "Aunt Ping, don't be like this, if you continue like this, I really will...can't hold back..."

  The evil fire that Su Lina had just forcibly suppressed was suddenly and rudely flared up again, burning even higher.

  Fang Liping turned around, gently stroking her waist, then her thighs, and finally her rounded buttocks. She walked step by step towards Su Lin, with a slightly resentful tone: "All these years, Zemin, I've been working hard to maintain my figure. Unfortunately, for some reason, my butt just keeps getting bigger. Don't believe me? Touch it and see..."

  Walked up to Su Lin's front, just about to grab Su Lin's hand like before, Su Lin's heart thumped, this was completely irresistible!

  But at this moment, Su Lin's eyes widened and saw Qin Yanran standing at the door of the room staring at herself fiercely.

  "Aunt Ping, I...I'll go first..."

  At this time, Fang Liping was naked, and Su Lin only wore a four-cornered briefs. People who didn't understand would definitely think that something had happened between them. Although Su Lin resisted strongly on the surface, he actually had some secret expectations in his heart.

  But now that Qin Yanran is standing at the door looking like this, how can Su Lin still do something out of line? In front of Qin Yanran, having an affair with her mother? That's beastly behavior!

  Su Lin didn't dare to look at Qin Yanran, lowered her head, and the evil fire was gone. She felt guilty in her heart and quickly ran back to her own guest room from Fang Liping's house.

  "Zemin, don't go..."

  As soon as Su Lin ran away, Fang Liping, who was naked, was about to chase after her, but was caught by Qin Yanran at the door.

  "Mom, Dad has been gone for ten years!"

  One sentence, like a thunderclap, directly poured into Fang Liping's heart from Qin Yanran's mouth.

  "Yanran, you are my daughter Yanran... What did you say? Zemin is dead...... No! Zemin is not dead, I just saw him clearly, he was hugging me, he kissed me..."

  Fang Liping was somewhat frantic, holding her head in both hands and shaking it wildly as she denied it.

  "Mom, Dad is really gone. He's not here anymore. I'm sorry, Mom, for making you bear so much alone all these years. For making you suffer alone all these years."

  Qin Yanran tightly hugged her mother, she cried, and tears flowed down.

  Before today, Qin Yanran did not know the truth about her father's death. She naively thought that her father had really died in a car accident, until today when she finally avenged her father's death, Fang Liping told her the truth. Including Fang Liping's plan for revenge after ten years of hardship, all of this shocked Qin Yanran and also made her feel more heartache for her mother.

  Good heavens! It's one's own mother, a woman like this, who has shouldered so much, borne such a heavy burden for ten years.

  Especially when she saw her mother mistake Su Lin for her father, Qin Yanran saw the smile on her mother's face and the sparkle in her eyes, which was something she had never seen before.

  "I'll definitely find a good man for mom in the future."

  All along, Qin Yanran had been opposed to the idea of a "stepfather" in her heart, and it was fortunate that her mother had never mentioned anything similar. The two women had always relied on each other for support. However, after today's events, Qin Yanran completely let go of her prejudices and decided that she would find an extraordinary good man for her mother's happiness, no matter what, to take care of and love her mother well.

  But what kind of man is a good man? Qin Yanran hugged Fang Liping and was worried.

  "A good man, must be one who can make mom smile happily like just now, with sparkling eyes. Without worries, completely relying on him? But, where to find such a good man who can make mom happy?"

  Qin Yanran was very bewildered, but suddenly, Su Lin's smiling face popped up in her mind.

  "No, no, no... It can't be Su Lin."

  Even Qin Yanran herself was frightened by the absurd ideas in her own mind. Looking at her mother who had gradually calmed down, Qin Yanran still decided to put this matter off for now. Both she and her mother needed rest. Qin Yanran gently supported her mother, walking step by step to the bedside, looking at the bed sheets and quilt that had been washed repeatedly over the past decade but never replaced, why did it hurt so much inside?

  The night was very long, the darkness slowly opened up, Qin Yanran hugged her mother, covered with the quilt that her mother had used on her wedding day, thought a lot, until she heard her mother's breathing fall into a deep sleep, and then slightly let out a breath.

  "Sulin, you rascal..."

  Qin Yanran's heart was blaming Su Lin, but she didn't know why, and just felt that he had become bad. But then, why did the bad things make people miss him so much? Qin Yanran didn't know, and couldn't find an answer.