What's more, when dealing with Aunt Hua, Mrs. Lin is the most important piece on the chessboard, so she should put some thought into it.
Mrs. Lin was really shocked when she heard that Lin Qingran threw Mrs. Wang into the lake. After all, the weather... But then she thought that it was Lin Qingming who Mrs. Wang murdered, not to mention throwing her into the lake, but into the fire.
It’s not an exaggeration either.
"Good boy, you are a good person. You should teach your master's evil slave such a lesson. Throwing her into the lake would be an advantage. With what she has done, she will not be unjust even if she dies a thousand times."
At this time, Mrs. Lin not only did not feel that Lin Qingran's methods were sinister, but instead felt that this granddaughter was affectionate and righteous, and valued the affection in her hands.
I believe that all the elderly in the family would not like their children and grandchildren to value their brothers and sisters.
Lin Qingran's slender eyelashes trembled, and her body also trembled, but she pursed her seductive red lips into a thin line and refused to speak again.
Lin Qingming suddenly rushed out and knelt in front of Mrs. Lin: "Grandma, the second sister doesn't dare to say anything, so I will."
Lin Qingran's hand pulled the hem of his clothes, as if to stop him.
Mrs. Lin noticed her little move and shouted sternly: "Ran'er, stop it." Then she said to Lin Qingming: "Ignore your second sister and tell me!"
Lin Qingming pulled the hem of clothes back from Lin Qingran's hand and knelt straight: "Then Mrs. Wang originally refused to say, but in the end she was really scared, so she said... she just said that it was Aunt Hua who ordered her.
I was just following orders."
Mrs. Lin took a breath of air. Although she had already guessed something about Mrs. Wang, but now hearing Lin Qingming say it so clearly, it was a different feeling.
Mrs. Lin believed Lin Qingming's words. This child had never been a liar, let alone Lin Qingran, who was even more incapable of telling lies.
"Good, good... what a great Aunt Hua!" Old Mrs. Lin laughed angrily: "I really didn't see that she had such courage, but I underestimated her."
Lin Qingran said hurriedly: "Grandma, you can't tell if it's Aunt Hua? Just now, Ming'er and I got angry and lost our control, so we took Mrs. Wang to confront her. Who knew that Mrs. Wang changed her story and said it was because of me?
I was so frightened that I pulled it out randomly and it has nothing to do with Aunt Hua. It’s hard to tell clearly what is right and what is wrong now.”
If Lin Qingran didn't speak for Aunt Hua, Mrs. Lin would still not believe Lin Qingming's words. But the more Lin Qingran said this, the more she felt that what Lin Qingming said was true.
"Second sister, don't cover up for Aunt Hua. When Mrs. Wang was pulled out, everyone knew what she meant when she shouted halfway." Lin Qingming snorted coldly: "You still go to the warehouse to steal ginseng? Look at it.
I am a three-year-old child who is easy to deceive. Others don’t know how strong the locks on the front, back and back of our warehouse are. Is it possible that grandma doesn’t know?”
"Besides, that ginseng is a rare thing. It must be hidden separately. Mrs. Wang is just a woman who usually waits around me. How can she get it so easily? But this Mrs. Wang deserves to die. She actually dared to steal. If she hadn't been Aunt Hua in the first place,
If you are selfish, my master's reputation will be ruined." At this point, he was still very grateful to Aunt Hua for caring about his reputation.
Lin Qingran seemed to be speechless and had no words to reply. He could only rub his hands back and forth anxiously, as if he was extremely helpless.
Of course, if you look carefully, you may notice a flash of smile in her eyes: Aunt Hua, take the move!