I Made a Fortune By Raiding Houses In Ancient Times

Seeing Mrs. Yang staring straight at her without speaking, Liu Qianling felt a trace of impatience in her heart.

But with a gentle smile on his face, he reminded softly, "Sister Lan, are you coming to my house for something?"

Seeing that Liu Qianling smiled kindly at her as before, Mrs. Yang couldn't help but wonder, could it be that she had seen it wrong just now?

But after a moment of hesitation, it was his concern for his son that prevailed.

Mrs. Yang did not mince words and asked directly, "Qianling, is my son at your house?"

Liu Qianling’s delicate brows furrowed, with a look of astonishment on her face.

“Sister Lan, are you confused again? Why is your son at my house?”

 Sighing softly, Liu Qianling reached out and patted Mrs. Yang's arm, "Sister Lan, did you go to see An Ge'er again today?

It must be another tiring day, right? Listen to me, go home quickly, wash up and have a good sleep. Maybe An Ge'er will be back when you wake up tomorrow. "

Everyone watching the excitement knows that Liu Qianling knows that Mrs. Yang can't stand the excitement, and these words are just to comfort her.

Mrs. Yang kept a close eye on Liu Qianling, and when she saw that her expression did not seem to be fake, she was still as usual. Worried that she was exhausted from searching for her son, she coaxed herself to go back and rest in a soft voice, and the suspicion in her heart was suddenly dispelled.

How could she doubt this handkerchief whom she had cared for and cared about like she was her own sister?

Ever since her son had an accident, everyone thought that she couldn't bear the blow and had gone crazy, and their attitude towards her plummeted.

In the past six months, she has suffered all kinds of hardships in the world, but this handkerchief, whom she has always loved as her biological sister, has the same attitude towards her as before.

 She said that her son was not dead, but just missing. No one believed it. Only Liu Qianling accompanied her to search for him.

Worried that her reckless search would damage her body, she would coax herself to go back and rest like she did just now.

 Others call her a lunatic, but Liu Qianling always stands up to defend her.

Mrs. Yang felt that she must have lost her mind. How could such a kind person kidnap her son?

Mrs. Yang felt guilty and disappointed at the same time.

 Her son is not here, which means that the Taoist nun's prediction was wrong.

 “Look, I’m going to say that this Taoist nun is a bluffing liar.”

 “Let’s see how she ends up now.”

Hearing those people's comments, Liu Qianling's eyebrows darkened, and she asked why An Yilan suddenly came to her house to look for her son.

 It turned out to be this Taoist nun.

Liu Qianling frowned and looked at Ling Chu, "Which Taoist nun are you from? If you don't stay in the temple to practice, how can you come out and cheat?"

“Sister Lan is pitiful enough, why do you still have the heart to deceive her? For the sake of money, can you, a Taoist nun, even abandon your conscience?”

"Please let Sister Lan go. I have five taels here. Just think of it as the money for the sesame oil I gave to your Taoist temple. Take it and leave quickly. Don't come out to lie to others again in the future."

“Mrs. Yang’s handkerchief is really about love and justice. Everyone despises Mrs. Yang for being a crazy woman, but she is the only one who is still willing to defend her.”

"No, although Mrs. Liu's life is not very good, her character is really not bad. You see, in order to prevent Mrs. Yang from being deceived, she gave away five taels of silver to the Taoist nun."

"I tell you, you shouldn't give money. If this Taoist nun dares to lie to others, you should beat her out and see if she dares to cheat again in the future."

Liu Qianling felt happy. She only gave up a little money and was able to win so many compliments. The five taels spent were really worth it.

It doesn’t matter that An Yilan’s family has been better off than hers since she was a child, and it doesn’t matter that she married a husband with a higher status than hers. Now he’s still being stepped on by her. Ling Chu watched Liu Qianling enjoying the praises from everyone with an expressionless face, and said coldly, "Your son is dead, do you think that the child you snatched by means of means can be called your mother?

If you let another child take the name of your child's mother, your child will become a motherless soul in the underworld.

Your cruelty is not comparable to that of ordinary people. "

Liu Qianling's heart tightened. What did this Taoist nun mean?

Could it be that she knew something?

It's impossible. Apart from herself, only Na Tian knows about this.

 Don't try to deceive this Taoist nun.

Liu Qianling had just finished comforting herself, when she heard Ling Chu's next words, a flash of anger flashed in her heart.

"What are you talking nonsense about, Taoist nun? My son is alive and well, just inside the house."

"Even if you are dissatisfied with me for stopping you from deceiving Sister Lan, you can't open your mouth and curse my child to death."

Liu Qianling was angry and aggrieved, and her eyes began to turn red.

Seeing Mrs. Liu being bullied like this by a Taoist nun, some people couldn't stand it and spoke out and said she was unfair.

"You, a Taoist nun, are just a bluff, but you should keep your moral integrity. You can't bear to curse such a young child to death."

 Aren't you afraid of ruining your own practice? "

Ling Chu looked at Liu secretly, "Your son is not dead? Is he in the house?"

Well, call him out and let everyone see if he is really your son.

If he is really your son, I will kowtow to you and apologize. "

Being stared at by Ling Chu's dark eyes, Liu felt a sudden shock in her heart.

“My son has been weak since he was a child and dared not meet strangers. So many people would frighten him.

 Forget it, I don’t want to mess around with a Taoist nun like you, so you can leave quickly. "

“Sister Lan, you should go back and rest quickly. Relax, live a good life with your husband, and give An Ge’er a younger brother.”

Seeing Mrs. Liu talking about it, Lingchu refused to let her change the subject, "I'm afraid that the crowd will scare your son. It's easy to handle. We won't go in."

Mrs. Yang will not scare him if she goes in alone, right?

 Let her go in and see if the one in the room is your son or her son. "

Mrs. Yang originally did not think that her son would be in the Liu family. Seeing that the Taoist nun was so sure, she couldn't help but have doubts in her heart.

"Qianling, is your brother Ping sleeping in the house? I'll quietly go in and take a look at him and then come out. Don't worry, I won't scare him."

Mrs. Yang thought that if she said this, Mrs. Liu would let her in even if she wanted to prove her innocence.

However, Mrs. Liu did not let her in. Instead, she blocked the door and looked at her with a hurt face, "Sister Lan, why don't you believe me and instead believe what a Taoist nun says?"

"If my son died, how could the neighbors not know about it? If you don't believe it, you can ask everyone, have there been any funerals in my family?"

"Mrs. Yang, this is your fault. Mrs. Liu has always defended you and was afraid that you would be deceived. She did not hesitate to spend her own money to help you get rid of that Taoist nun.

His son is alive and well, but you still believe the Taoist nun’s nonsense. You have really blinded Mrs. Liu’s efforts in vain. "

Lingchu almost laughed angrily when he saw Mrs. Liu blocking the door with a white lotus posture.

Too lazy to say any more, he took a few steps to the door, stretched out his hand to push Mrs. Liu aside, lifted her feet and walked towards the yard...

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