"You also know that my sister and I are somewhat similar, so you will be with me, but Shen Fang, that blind man, that idiot, I am so similar to my sister, but he still doesn't even look at me. He treats me like a He was thrown into this cold Shen Mansion and asked me to be the protector's wife in name only. He thought he had fulfilled his promise to my sister, but did he ever think that he was worthy of me? He is afraid that he still doesn't even know my name. I don’t know, but I devoted all my youth and love to him! I hate him, I hate you, and I hate my sister even more! Why would she entrust me to Shen Fang! If it weren’t for her dying instructions, Shen Fang He wouldn’t have married me, and I wouldn’t have been in pain to this day!”
Lin screamed, as if he was shouting out all the resentment and anger he had accumulated for more than ten years.
Leng Yunxiao didn't try to stop her, he looked at her with cold eyes and just sneered.
"You are really a heartless person. Yin'er is really blind. She regarded a jackal as her own sister! When she was dying, she not only forgave you, but also made plans for your future life. Her most beloved The man gave it to you, but you are still ungrateful. You are not a human being, but a jackal!"
"Haha, I am a jackal, then who are you? A lion or a tiger? I hate my sister, I tortured her daughter Shen Ning, but don't you love my sister very much? Why do you hate her daughter? Ah, I understand. You hate that she is the child of my sister and Shen Fang. You hate that she is not your and my sister’s daughter, right? Haha, if you don’t say anything, then I am right, haha. Haha, hahaha!”
Mrs. Lin laughed crazily, until tears came out of her eyes.
Leng Yunxiao suddenly stepped forward, grabbed her neck, and tightened it hard.
Lin's laughter stopped immediately, her eyes slowly protruded from her sockets, her face turned from red to purple, and gradually became weak.
She didn't struggle, but stared at Leng Yunxiao with wide-open eyes, filled with anger and resentment.
As long as Leng Yunxiao doesn't let go, she will die of anger soon.
Leng Yunxiao stared at her eyes, suddenly let go in frustration, and said bitterly: "How long has it been? People have been dead for so long, and it is useless to say these words!"
As soon as he let go, Lin could finally breathe, but a deep mark was left on his neck.
She lowered her eyes, covering up the trace of resentment in her eyes, took a few hard breaths, and suddenly giggled again.
"It works, of course it works. If you hadn't admitted it yourself today, how would I have known that you were still thinking of my good sister in your heart?" Her voice suddenly became sweet and greasy.
Leng Yunxiao was shocked again, and couldn't help but move farther away from her, avoiding her hand like a poisonous snake.
Lin's hand fell empty. She took it back with a smile, combed her temples with a piece of loose hair, straightened her appearance slowly, and smiled at Leng Yunxiao.
"Yunxiao, look at me now, do I still look like my sister?"
Leng Yunxiao glanced at her and couldn't help showing disgust on his face, but said nothing.
Mrs. Lin thought to herself: "Even you don't want to look at me now, is it because I am old? But everyone will grow old, even my dear sister. If she is still alive, she will also have beauty. One day when she gets old, if she gets wrinkles and gray hair like me, will you still love her so wholeheartedly? But just because she died, she died in her best-looking years, so you men? Ah, no one can forget her. What you remember will always be her when she was most beautiful."