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

As soon as these words fell, there was silence immediately. Madam Luo narrowed her eyes slightly, and glanced at the heavy curtain thoughtfully.

"How is it possible?" Lin Xiangye was stunned for a moment: "Why didn't the second girl tell me when she came back?" It is normal for a drastic change in personality when encountering life and death events.

"Hmph!" Mrs. Lin snorted coldly: "Tell me? Is it useful to tell you? Do you still have this daughter in your eyes? After listening to Bie Ran's few words, you think that your own flesh and blood relatives are monsters and ghosts, you... ...Let me tell you what is good about you? Pretending to be a man, presumptuously being the prime minister of this country!"

Mrs. Lin was so angry that her teeth ached. She couldn't figure it out. Where did the son who knew right from wrong go?

This is a bit serious, so Lin Xiangye's face became ugly: "Mother, I did this just to feel at ease. Of course it's best not to be possessed by evil spirits. Wouldn’t it be the best of both worlds if it could be removed?”

Mrs. Luo looked at Lin Xiangye who was plausible in front of her, but she couldn't help but sighed for the girl behind the curtain: What a pity, mother is dead, and father is so cruel and heartless.

If his stupid son had heard that someone was going to poison Xinxin to death, he would have cared about nothing with a knife and slashed people, why would he care about his mother's criticism of him?

But on the other hand, Lin Xiangye was completely indifferent to the dangers his daughter encountered, and only remembered such things as sesame and mung beans.

Could it be that the lives of the two daughters are insignificant in his eyes?

Mrs. Lin's heart gradually grew chills. The indifference shown by her son really shocked her, and she naturally blamed Fahrenheit for all this.

Madam Lin glared at Aunt Hua who was as harmless as a little white rabbit, stood up abruptly from the wooden chair, and said angrily to Master Lin: "You are old now, and you are in a high position. I can't blame you. Think about it for yourself, besides Fahrenheit, you can still hear someone else's words." Mrs. Lin shook her head decadently: "Forget it, forget it, I won't mess with you with this old bone I don't like it, I can't see it, I will take Ran'er and Ming'er to live in the Zhuangzi in a few days, and our grandparents and grandchildren will not stay to see your eyes."

To put it bluntly, I was in tears, and I was extremely disappointed in Xiangye Lin.

It is said that once you marry a daughter-in-law, you will forget your mother, but this Huashi is not a serious daughter-in-law, and a concubine will force their grandparents and grandchildren to have no place to live.

Lin Xiangye didn't expect the plot to take a turn for the worse. It was still an angry killing scene just now, but in a blink of an eye, it turned into a crying and sad scene. Seeing Mrs. Lin crying sadly, although not as beautiful as Fahrenheit, it still made him this Being a son was heartbroken, and regret arose in his heart.

Of course, it is more of a fear. If Mrs. Lin really took the child to Zhuangzi, he would be charged with unfilial piety. Dongming values ​​filial piety the most, and if he bears unfilial piety, he will be the prime minister. .

Immediately stepped forward, and was about to help the weeping Mrs. Lin, but she pushed him away with one hand. Mr. Lin couldn't help it, and he ignored Mrs. Luo's presence. His knees softened, and he knelt down in front of Mrs. Lin to admit his mistake Apologize, be sincere, and sincere.

Mrs. Lin was naturally distressed about the son who was pregnant in October. Seeing him admitting his mistakes was sincere, and his words were also sincere, and her anger was slightly suppressed. However, Aunt Hua did not crawl out of her stomach, so naturally she was not as good as this. luck.