As Lin Qingran said that, the silver needle in his hand suddenly penetrated into Aunt Hua's body, and only the end of the needle penetrated!
Aunt Hua almost jumped up in pain and could hardly breathe. She exhausted her resilience and almost broke her teeth before she could hold back. She thought to herself: This time, I should let her go!
Unexpectedly, I heard Lin Qingran whispering to herself in a low voice. The voice was too low, and she seemed to be leaning very close to Aunt Hua's ear: "What should I do? The needle was wrong just now."
Now, how about another injection?"
Aunt Hua was so frightened that her hair stood on end. She wanted to come again?
If it happens again, it will hurt her to death to keep it.
Lin Qingran's silver needle stirred circles in Aunt Hua's body. The pain was so painful that Aunt Hua almost lost her strength on the spot, and then she pulled it out bit by bit.
Lin Qingxuan changed and trembled with anger. If he hadn't been worried in front of Dugu Lin, he might have pounced on him at this moment and tore Lin Qingran to pieces.
Prime Minister Lin was also gasping in anger and stared at Lin Qingran, his eyes almost falling to the ground.
Mrs. Lin's expression was also not good-looking. She really didn't expect that the little white rabbit she thought she had turned out to be a ferocious big wild wolf.
Lin Qingyin, on the other hand, had a slight smile in her eyes, and looked at Lin Qingran with eyes full of indulgence.
But Aunt Luo's eyes were a little more frightening, she was obviously frightened by Lin Qingran's strength.
Aunt Hua's face was pale. This time she was really pale. It was absolutely genuine and unadulterated - it hurt.
I repeatedly weighed in my mind whether to endure the pain and accept the injection, or to open my eyes and face it.
After thinking about it, before she could figure it out, she felt the cold air of the silver needle, and this time, Lin Qingran's silver needle seemed to slide between her eyebrows.
We can't let her stab him.
If it were stabbed between the eyebrows at once, her life would be gone by then. Even if Mr. Lin got angry and avenged her, she would be dead and everything would be meaningless.
Aunt Hua has always known how to weigh the pros and cons.
She pretended to be unconscious and just woke up, and raised her eyelids to indicate to Lin Qingran that she was awake and there was no need to prick her with the silver needle.
However, it was a step too late. Lin Qingran used lightning speed to pierce the silver needle into her body again.
This time, Aunt Hua couldn't hold it back and let out a scream that shook the world and made people cry: "Ah!"
The sound was so brutal that it was definitely comparable to the sound of killing a pig. Even Prime Minister Lin, who had always doted on "true love", couldn't help but frown.
However, Lin Qingran cheered extremely happily: "Look, I said I could wake up Aunt Hua! You see, Aunt Hua was woken up by me!"
If the atmosphere at the scene wasn't so serious and Aunt Hua's screams were so brutal, anyone who wanted to burst into laughter would crush a bunch of ants to death.
Dugulin looked at the girl with crooked smiles and a cunning light on her beautiful face. How could she be lovable?
He naturally saw that Lin Qingran did it on purpose. He was afraid that not only him, but everyone in the courtyard knew that she did it on purpose, but they could only watch helplessly, without any idea.
This girl is so bad that I can't even feel the slightest disgust.
She is so bad that it makes people happy and appreciate her, she is forbearing and restrained, and she is unusually calm, but she bursts out at the right time, making people feel the anger pouring out of her body and expressing it in an incredible form.
The girl in front of her looks so weak, yet so strong, as if no power in the world can stop her revenge. Such a contradiction, yet so coordinated and perfectly presented.
He suddenly remembered the plum blossoms on the wooden box. Isn't the girl in front of him the plum blossoms blooming in the cold snow in winter?
Aloofness, cold eyes, and stubbornness bloom in the cold winter.
What a pity. If she was favored by Prime Minister Lin and had a maternal ancestor like the Hua family, she would be enough to serve as his second prince's concubine.