Mrs. Lin's prophecy was confirmed, and Aunt Hua felt extremely uncomfortable. All these years she had been a concubine, and what she had been proud of was Prime Minister Lin's favor and love. She also really liked this man, otherwise she was so arrogant back then.
Nor would she be willing to commit herself to being a concubine.
She had always thought that Prime Minister Lin truly loved her, but at this moment, she could see clearly that in the heart of this man who kept saying he loved her, she was actually just abandoning him at will, just like the Lin whom she had ridiculed.
Just like that stupid woman.
In despair, she desperately tried to grab a life-saving straw. When her ferocious eyes accidentally saw Lin Qingran's slightly curled lips, she pointed at Lin Qingran without thinking and said: "
Little bitch, is it you, right? You designed all this, right? You framed me, you framed me, right?"
As if she had found the key to all the problems, Aunt Hua's tone became more and more certain: "It's you. It must be you who hid the doll in my room to frame me. It must be..."
Lin Qingran looked at Aunt Hua coldly, with a sneer on her lips. This woman's IQ was really good... In such a panic situation, she could guess the truth of the matter at once.
Of course she had the doll hidden in her bedroom, but it was a pity. What could she do if she just guessed it?
This kind of frustration, knowing the truth but being unable to wash away the grievances committed against oneself, must be very uncomfortable!
Lin Qingran was very satisfied with Aunt Hua's expression of jumping up and down, and liked the look of despair on her face. She was familiar with such an expression.
She had seen it on Mrs. Lin's face back then - she was a very fair person. She said that Aunt Hua would experience all the heartache, despair and despair that her mother had experienced, and she would not even take a single ounce of it.
Will be missed!
It hurts and I feel so desperate!
That's right, and it's not in vain that she put so much effort into designing it!
Lin Qingran had a look of astonishment on his face, and then he couldn't help but look at Mrs. Lin aggrievedly, and said: "Grandma, our grandson and grandson are provoking whoever they are today. One of them implies that you framed the blame, and the other directly expresses that I framed them.
Putting blame on others, hey..."
Lin Qingyin patted Lin Qingran's hand with pity and said, "Second sister, don't feel bad. People's hearts are free to decide what is right and what is wrong. In this world, you don't just believe whoever has a strong mouth."
Aunt Hua was still nagging at Lin Qingran for harming her. Xu Changqing seemed to be suddenly dissatisfied with the Lin Mansion's tea and slammed the tea cup on the table.
Prime Minister Lin's heart trembled, he slapped Aunt Hua, and kicked her dissatisfied: "Shut up, if you let me hear you say anything wrong about Xiaoran again, I will let you
They will drag you out and beat you to death with sticks!"
Aunt Hua was beaten into a daze, and her head became clearer. She was so stunned that she couldn't say a word. She just stared at Prime Minister Lin, as if she was meeting him for the first time.
Prime Minister Lin was looked at by her like this, with a trace of unbearable expression in his eyes, and his mouth opened as if he wanted to say something.
Lin Qingran looked at this scene with cold eyes. She knew that Mr. Lin had more feelings for Aunt Hua and her daughter than she did. If she was the one who was framed today, she would probably be Mr. Lin.
Not only will you not be unbearable, but you will also be secretly happy!
Now that Aunt Hua's face looked like this, he still couldn't bear it.
However, there is no point in being patient... Aunt Hua's accusation of witchcraft has been proven. Mr. Lin has no other choice but to deal with her ruthlessly!
She watched silently and expressionlessly, a cold star flashing across her clear eyes.