Aunt Hua could naturally hear the ambiguity in Lin Qingxi's words. She did not expect that Lin Qingran was so selfish and ruthless. Now that Xuan'er had been poisoned by her, she still
Thinking about yourself wholeheartedly.
If there was still a trace of doubt about Lin Qingran's words just now, Lin Qingxi's attitude at this time also eliminated the last doubt.
Aunt Hua hated Lin Qingxi very much at this time. In her heart, Lin Qingxi was no longer the daughter she held in her hands, but her murderous enemy, even if she swallowed Lin Qingxi alive in one bite.
Even her stomach could not eliminate the hatred in her heart.
Aunt Hua's hatred almost overwhelmed her. She could no longer control herself, opened her mouth, and bit Lin Qingxi's arm hard.
Lin Qingxi screamed in pain and subconsciously pushed Aunt Hua away.
But how could Aunt Hua be willing to let go? As a result, she bit Lin Qing's slender arm to bleed.
Lin Qingran's skin was thin and her flesh was tender, and she couldn't bear the pain. He immediately pushed Aunt Hua to the ground without any care. With a "bang", her head fell to the ground, and it was broken immediately, and the blood flowed like that.
When I came out, I found myself in the somewhat cold mourning hall, which was particularly breathtaking.
Aunt Hua's whole body trembled with pain, and the hatred in her heart became more and more intense. She did not expect that Lin Qingxi would dare to take action against her and be so indifferent.
At this moment, she unexpectedly envied the dead Mrs. Lin. Before, she looked down upon Mrs. Lin the most. She held the title of a royal wife, but lived the life of an aunt, timid, but now she found that she wanted to be Lin.
Madam, even though she is weak and timid, she can still have three good children.
Lin Qingran was cruel and had changed a lot, but there was one thing that had never changed over the years - his protection of his mother.
The more Aunt Hua envied Mrs. Lin, the more miserable she felt, and the more she hated Lin Qingxi, so the mother and daughter played a game of biting and pushing.
After repeating this for many times, Lin Qingshu's arms were almost stained red with blood, and Aunt Hua's head also bled a lot. Even though there were tears in their eyes, both mother and daughter had a wolf-like expression on their faces.
It was ferocious, as if what he saw in his eyes was not a mother and daughter of flesh and blood, but a pair of sworn enemies.
Aunt Hua hated Lin Qingxi for poisoning Lin Qingxuan and leaving her homeless. She also hated Lin Qingxi for disregarding human relations and taking action against her.
And, Lin Qingxi also hated Aunt Hua. She poisoned Lin Qingxuan, but she just wanted to survive. If Lin Qingxuan didn't die, he would be removed from the clan and put under house arrest in Zhuangzi. Such a coward
It's better to die than to live, at least she can survive.
It's just that Aunt Hua's heart is far away. She only blames her for poisoning Lin Qingxuan, but she never thinks about her.
In both of their minds, it was the other person who was at fault.
Lin Qingran looked at the mother and daughter who were biting each other, and suddenly lost interest in such drama.
She quietly withdrew, and all the developments were exactly as she planned. The mother and daughter turned against each other, and they were heartbroken and desperate. These were all what she wanted.
But when everything went as she wished and was shown in front of her eyes, Lin Qingran found that she was not as happy as she had imagined, but instead had a sour and sour feeling.
Not pity, not sympathy, but sadness for humanity.
Zhiqin looked at Lin Qingran's dark face and knew that she felt uncomfortable, so she said something out of line: "Young lady, you don't have to blame yourself, they just brought it upon themselves!"
Neither Aunt Hua nor Lin Qingxi had clean hands. They could end up like this and they couldn't blame others.