After the mother and son left, she stood up carefully.
She really couldn't figure out why the mother and son had such a strange attitude.
There are also people who want to poison them, but just guard them and ignore them. What are they thinking
Also, what do they want from Aunt Fang
All of this is like a thick fog, shrouding the entire Zhao family.
Probably because she felt that she had her grandson in hand, the old lady felt that she had firmly grasped the lifeline of the Zhao family, and even when Fang Rao's "bones were not yet cold", she had begun to desperately make money.
On this day, Lin Mengya finally saw the prototype of Zhou Papi.
Except for the immovable and worthless things, the old lady almost swept away Fang Rao's yard.
I'm afraid that if you look at it from another person, you may not think that this is the old lady who wants to make money and kill yourself.
But before the old lady could be happy for a long time, the real owner of the family, Zhao Yixuan, rushed back with scars all over his body.
The old lady beamed when she saw her son. Just when she was about to go up and talk about Zhao Zifei, she saw that the other party ignored her and hurried to Fang Rao's yard.
"Rao'er!"
The earth-shattering sound was mixed with grief and indignation.
The old lady was stunned for a moment, and then she remembered that there were more than a dozen dead bodies lying in the backyard.
She was a little dissatisfied, but she still pretended to be compassionate.
"Oh, there is no resurrection after death. Son, you still have to look forward..."
"Did you kill her?"
Unexpectedly, Zhao Yixuan questioned her irrationally with red eyes.
The old lady is indeed a little guilty.
But she wasn't the one who killed him. She pointed at Zhao Yixuan's nose and cursed: "I'm your mother, and that's how you talk to me? This little bitch is seeking his own death. What does it have to do with me?"
But Zhao Yixuan seemed to be crazy, staring at the woman who should be his biological mother.
"You dislike her everywhere, so you took advantage of me to kill her when I was surrounded. Why don't you kill me too? Doesn't all the money in this family belong to you?"
How could he not understand the old lady's plan
It was just out of consideration for the affection between mother and son that she became an old lady in the house.
But she was greedy and tried to control all the money in the family.
Now he only felt regretful about why he had to listen to his fourth uncle's words in the first place, thinking that she was just an old woman who wanted to rely on her children to support her in old age.
After all, he was too trusting.
The old lady was so struck by his eyes that her heart went numb.
But she really didn't kill anyone.
"I'm dissatisfied with her disrespect for me, but why do I have to kill her? I just want my grandson to inherit the family business..."
But unexpectedly, as soon as she said these words, she realized something was wrong.
Sure enough, Zhao Yixuan's expression changed.
"I have said before that you have no other grandchildren except Zhao Ziyan."
After saying that, Zhao Yixuan didn't care about the other party's sophistry, he just gently picked up Fang Rao's body and whispered sadly into her ear.
"I'm back. I'm sorry that I came back late. But don't worry, I will never let go of the person who harmed you."
The old lady was already a little panicked.
She just felt proud before, but she forgot that once Fang Rao died, she and her son became mortal enemies.
She found out how happy Fang Rao was when he died before, but now she feels so upset.
If she had known that this unfilial son would misunderstand, she would have pretended a little longer.
At this time, Mrs. Duan and her son, who got the news, also rushed over.
"Mother, is father really inside?"
The clear voice still contained a bit of excitement and nervousness at this moment.
"Well, wait!"
But Zhao Zifei ran in impatiently.
Compared with the maturity and sophistication that Lin Mengya had seen before, this Zhao Zifei now seemed like an irritable young man who longed for his father.
He did not call his father directly, but stood cautiously in the yard, his face turning a little pale.
Mrs. Duan followed closely behind.
But it was like seeing the scene here for the first time, and he immediately clasped his hands and said, "God, you are really evil. What is going on?"
Both mother and son are good at acting.
If Lin Mengya hadn't seen it with her own eyes that afternoon, she would have thought that the two cold-blooded people that afternoon were not them.
With her eyes closed, she tried hard to raise her ears.
There was always a faint smell of blood in the yard, and there was also the smell of the hemostatic ointment she prepared herself.
It seems that Zhao Yixuan came back alive only after a fierce battle.
I don’t know if that guy Yu was injured.
On the other side, Zhao Zifei looked very much looking forward to meeting his father.
But it was a pity that the grief-stricken Zhao Yixuan didn't even recognize him, and didn't even give the mother and son a look.
Seeing this, the old lady couldn't help but speak again.
"I took the initiative to bring Zifei and his mother back. Yixuan, you are not young anymore. If Zifei stays here, I can help you share the burden. Look, how good-looking Zifei is, isn't it better than Is that little scoundrel Zhao Ziyan strong?"
Unexpectedly, Zhao Yixuan just gave the old lady a cold look.
"roll!"
The gloomy word instantly sealed everyone's mouths.
After all, the old lady was afraid of him.
He left angrily without saying anything, but in his heart, he hated Fang Rao even more.
She won't be happy even if she dies, it's true that she was born to defeat her!
It was Zhao Zifei.
He did not deliberately pester him, but bowed heavily to Zhao Yixuan.
"Please express your condolences and be patient. Zi Fei and his mother are guarding outside the hospital. If you need anything, you can call us at any time."
After saying that, he turned around and left with his mother.
After the outsiders withdrew, Lin Mengya originally wanted to wake up secretly so that she could communicate with Elder Zhao.
However, as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw that Elder Zhao's tough guy face was already full of tears.
He kissed Aunt Fang's forehead painfully, and his tears even wet Aunt Fang's clothes.
Lin Mengya immediately lay down, filled with melancholy.
If Elder Zhao knew that this was all her idea, would he beat her to death
After finally waiting for the other person to stop crying, she opened her eyes and tried to think of a way to talk to him.
But she didn't expect that as soon as Zhao Yixuan raised his head, he would look into her eyes.
Lin Mengya was also stunned, fearing that the other party would shout in panic.
But unexpectedly, the other party lowered his head again.
His expression was inexplicably sad, and he whispered reluctantly: "Since I have already had hallucinations, why didn't you wake up? Even if it is just a dream, I will not be awake for the rest of my life."
Lin Mengya...
It’s over, it’s exciting.
After seeing that no one was watching, she immediately got up neatly.
When she walked to Elder Zhao, he still insisted that she was an illusion.
She stretched out her hand and patted Zhao Chang
Old shoulders.
The latter was obviously shaken, and then muttered another sentence.
"Madam, actually I am not afraid of ghosts at all. If you become a ghost in the future, can you come to me too? Don't worry, I will not find a mage to deal with you. I will take good care of you."
Hehe, he's quite good at playing.
Love between humans and ghosts sounds quite exciting.
wrong! Who the hell is a ghost!
She took out her little notebook angrily and wrote a line in capital letters.
"I'm a human, not a ghost!"
Elder Zhao only glanced at her and continued to hold his wife and talk in her sleep.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuah, I heard from the older generation that ghosts can't speak after they die. But fortunately, my wife can write. You can also write for me in the future. I will definitely bind them into a book and wait until I When he dies, he is also taken into the coffin.”
Lin Mengya was angry.
She continued to write in a swaying voice: "Not only am I not a ghost, but your wife is not dead either. If you don't let me see the truth again, I will tell your wife everything you just said, word for word!"
This time, Zhao Yixuan hesitated for a moment, and then took the small notebook.
"I, you..."
An overly excited man cannot speak.
Lin Mengya was afraid that he would attract the attention of people outside, so she immediately gestured for him to keep his voice down.
At this moment, Zhao Yixuan somewhat believed her, but still had some doubts.
"You said he was yours, how can you prove it?"
Lin Mengya resisted the urge to kick the other person, was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and just snatched the book back.
"The people in the yard are all faking their deaths in order to confuse those outside. By the way, where is my man?"
Zhao Yixuan swallowed hesitantly.
"Well, the person who died in the yard can't get out?"
She endured it again and again, but she still couldn't.
Fortunately, she didn't do it herself, but directly pressed his big hand on Aunt Fang's face.
"If you touch it, would a dead person have such a temperature?"
The handwriting on the small notebook is already a bit scrawled.
Obviously, the owner of the word is very angry.
At this time, Zhao Yixuan discovered something strange.
Indeed, although the temperature is relatively low, it is indeed warm.
But before he was happy, he suddenly remembered that this girl had noticed all the stupid things he had done before.
Elder Zhao, who had been in charge of the Presbyterian Church for more than ten years, fell into a deep panic.
It's over, the lady will definitely know about his embarrassing appearance!
"Okay, as long as you behave well, I don't have to tell Aunt Fang about this. Now can you tell me where my man is?"
Lin Mengya calmed down for a while and took the opportunity to take the initiative.
Zhao Yixuan didn't have much time to worry. As long as his wife didn't die, it was still too late, so he cheered up immediately.
"Brother Mu is resting outside. Don't worry, he just suffered some superficial injuries. Speaking of which, it's all because of me. I encountered an ambush when I came back. If those two little brothers hadn't saved me with their lives, I would have died. I'm afraid I'll never have the chance to see my wife again!" Elder Zhao said with emotion.
But Lin Mengya felt a little confused.
Besides his own man, the other one should be Huo Xiao.
But if Elder Zhao knew that his little brothers were actually his wife's sons, would he think he was too hasty
Fortunately, her focus was on Long Tianyu's safety.
"He was injured? Then where are they now and why didn't they come back with you?" she wrote urgently.