The Evil King Xun Fei: Don't mess with the femme fatale

He just doesn't love Xiaoran anymore, but it is his flesh and blood, how can he believe that Xiaoran is possessed by evildoers just because of other people's few words?

It is said that where there is a stepmother, there is a stepfather, but Aunt Hua is just a concubine, and my uncle is just...

Luo Xin felt pain in her heart, she never knew that Xiao Ran had lived such a difficult and dangerous life in the Lin family.

Although she was very afraid of the peach wood sword in the hands of the Taoist priest, she still bravely struggled away and turned around to protect Lin Qingran.

But at this time, Lin Qingran was already dizzy from being beaten by the Taoist priest, and she smiled bleakly at Luo Xin: "Xinxin, get out of the way..."

Fortunately, in this life, there are still people who are willing to protect her.

Her heart became warmer because of Luo Xin, and she protected Luo Xin behind her back again, then reached out and pinched her leg, forcing out tears: "Father...father...save me..." She looked at Lin Xiangye wanted to see what he would do, if he really wanted to see her being beaten to death in front of his eyes.

The begging look in the girl's big black and white eyes caused a trace of hesitation to flash across Lin Xiangye's face.

Aunt Hua conspired in every possible way, but Lin Xiangye couldn't tolerate Lin Xiangye's soft-heartedness, so she quickly persuaded Lin Qingran, "Second Miss, if you bear with me, I've already sent someone to bring the blood of a black dog. As long as the evil spirit in your body Get rid of it, and you'll be fine...be patient!" If you don't see the sinister smile and slight complacency in her eyes, anyone who listens to her soft-spoken words will think that she is a How about kindness?

However, Mr. Lin couldn't see the gloomy smile and complacency in her eyes, he nodded and said obediently, "Just bear with it!"

Lin Qingran's heart was completely chilled, but she was not surprised by Lin Xiangye's choice, but Luo Xin couldn't help shouting: "Uncle...Xiaoran is your flesh and blood...not some evildoer...don't you Do you really want to watch Yaodao beat her to death?"

The two little girls you hug me and I hug you, both use their backs to shield each other from the mahogany sword, their small bodies appear so thin and helpless under the thick and long mahogany sword.

Lin Xiangye finally came to his senses, rushed forward, and pushed away the Taoist priest who was still reciting the incantation of eliminating demons: Yes, if you continue beating like this, you will kill people, and you will kill those who are possessed by evildoers It's okay for the second girl, but she can't kill Xiner.

Otherwise, not only Mrs. Lin would be angry, but even my cousin would not let it go. You must know that my cousin gave birth to six sons to get such a precious daughter. Not worth a point.

If there are any ups and downs, I'm afraid that the grumpy cousin will bring his six sons who are also bad-tempered to tear down the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"What are you doing?" In the chaos, Mrs. Lin's furious voice sounded, followed by Mrs. Luo's panic-stricken scream.

Well, everything is exactly as she imagined.

Lin Qingran blinked at Luo Xin, then tilted her body and fell down, looking extremely weak.

Zhiqin has sharp eyes and quick hands, rushed to Lin Qingran's side, supported her, and glanced at the lady with her eyes closed in her arms: a typical image of a little white flower who was beaten and abused.

Having experienced a lifetime of suffering, Lin Qingran has long understood that showing weakness at the right time can win pity and win the most favorable situation for herself.