Aunt Hua's writing suddenly trembled, and she didn't know how to write for a while, because she bullied Mrs. Lin and the three Lin Qingran siblings in those years, there were so many things that she couldn't remember clearly.
"Like being locked up in a room without being able to eat, being whipped with a whip, or kneeling in the snow for three to five hours in single clothes in the winter, until my knees almost became useless... I remember that Aunt Hua liked to scold us sisters the most at that time.
You are a bitch, calling me Ming'er a bitch, you see, I remember all this clearly!"
As Lin Qingran spoke, she tapped the armrest of the chair with her fingertips: "Aunt Hua, you'd better move faster. The effect of these thousands of needles won't last long. If you can't write
If it's complete, I won't mind sending the hands of your children to you."
Aunt Hua immediately speeded up the movements of her hands and no longer dared to tremble, for fear of missing a word.
Lin Qingran smiled faintly and tapped the armrest again and again. The sound he made was soft and regular, like a sharp knife hanging on Aunt Hua's head. Her writing rustled and she didn't dare to pause for a moment. She knew the smile in front of her.
The girl with the bright spring breeze is serious and can really be made.
Half an hour later, Lin Qingran looked at Aunt Hua who was stiff and unable to speak with violent eyes. She slowly stood up and walked towards Aunt Hua. Every time she took a step, Aunt Hua could feel her head hanging on her head.
The sharp blade was half an inch closer to the top of his head, and that creepy feeling returned.
"Aunt Hua, I really didn't expect that your face is ruined and your brain is ruined. You have done so many evil things to us, and you still expect me to let your children go easily." Lin Qingran
Covering his lips, he smiled mockingly: "Just stay in Beiyuan and wait to hear the bad news about your precious children!"
She had long known that Mrs. Lin's death was caused by Aunt Hua, but she never thought that her mother had endured so much humiliation when she couldn't see her.
After Lin Qingran finished speaking, he slowly put the paper in his hand into his sleeves, ignoring Aunt Hua's blushing face and wishing to swallow her eyes, and slowly left,
When Lin Qingran left Beiyuan and returned to the courtyard, he happened to meet Dr. Wang coming out of Mrs. Lin's courtyard. However, in Lin Qingran's opinion, it was more like Dr. Wang was creating a chance encounter.
Doctor Wang smiled lightly, but he didn't know why. It seemed to have a touch of alienation, and he said to Lin Qingran: "Princess, I would like to have a few words with the princess in private, but I don't know...
..." His eyes glanced at Lianxin and the others behind Lin Qingran.
Lin Qingran thought for a moment, nodded, and said to the people behind him: "You guys go down first!" After the people retreated, he turned to Doctor Wang and said, "If you have anything, please tell Doctor Wang directly."
Doctor Wang did not act according to Aunt Hua's instructions today, so he must not be loyal to Concubine Hua. But even so, she never believed him, and secretly held the self-protective powder given by Yun Zheng in her hand.
Doctor Wang didn't seem to notice Lin Qingran's alert movements, and looked directly at her and said, "I never expected that I would be able to see the Princess... Princess here. It's an honor for me."
Lin Qingran raised her eyebrows slightly, "Princess Princess, this is quite a novel title. It was only after a long time that she realized the weight behind the awkward title of Doctor Wang."
She said in a deep voice: "Doctor Wang know me before?"
"The princess may not have paid attention to me, but I have met the princess." Wang Taiyi coughed: "My minister and King Yun have been friends for many years. King Yun once saved my life. As a result,
A good friend should share his worries, so I have a few words that I really feel unhappy about."