After the mother and son left, she stood up cautiously.
She couldn't figure out why the mother and son had such a strange attitude.
What was the person who wanted to poison them to death, but didn't do anything about it?
And what was the thing they wanted from Aunt Fang?
All these were like a thick fog, shrouding the whole Zhao Family.
It was probably because she thought that with her own grandson in her hand, the Old Mistress believed that she had firmly grasped the lifeline of the Zhao Family. She had even started to fish for money before Fang Rao's body had even turned cold.
Today, Lin Mengya finally saw the real Exploiter Zhou.
Except for the untouchable and worthless things, Old Grandma almost swept away everything in Fang Rao's yard.
If it was someone else, they would think that Old Grandma was trying to kill people for money.
But before Old Grandma could be happy for long, the real master of the family, Zhao Yixuan, rushed back with wounds all over his body.
When the old madam saw her son, she beamed with joy. Just as she was about to step forward and tell him about Zhao Zifei, she saw that he didn't pay attention to her and hurriedly ran to Fang Rao's courtyard.
"My son!"
His earth-shattering voice was mixed with grief and indignation.
Old Grandma was stunned, and then she remembered that there were more than a dozen dead bodies in the backyard.
She was a little dissatisfied, but she still pretended to be compassionate.
"Oh, the dead can't come back to life. Son, you have to look forward … "
"Did you kill her?"
Unexpectedly, Zhao Yixuan's eyes reddened and he questioned her irrationally.
Old Grandma was indeed a little guilty.
But she didn't kill Fang Rao. She pointed at Zhao Yixuan's nose and scolded, "I'm your mother. How can you talk to me like this? This little bitch asked for it. What does it have to do with me? "
But Zhao Yixuan seemed to be crazy, staring at the woman who was supposed to be his biological mother.
"You didn't like her at all, so you took advantage of the time when I was besieged to kill her. Why didn't you kill me too? Then all the money in the family would belong to you. "
How could he not know Old Grandma's plan?
It was only out of consideration for their mother-son relationship that she was allowed to become an old madam in the mansion.
But she was greedy and wanted to keep all the money in the family.
Now, he only felt regret. Why did he listen to Fourth Uncle's words? He thought that she was just an old woman who wanted to rely on her child for her retirement.
In the end, he was too gullible.
The Old Madame's hair stood on end from his stare.
But she really didn't kill anyone.
"I am dissatisfied that she was disrespectful to me, but why must I kill her? I just want my grandson to inherit the family business … "
Unexpectedly, as soon as the words left her mouth, she realized that something was wrong.
Sure enough, Zhao Yixuan's expression changed.
"I've said it before. Other than Zhao Ziyan, you don't have any other grandchildren."
Finished speaking, Zhao Yixuan didn't care about the other party's quibbling. He only gently hugged Fang Rao's body and sorrowfully whispered in her ear.
"I'm back. Sorry, I'm late. But don't worry, I won't let the person who harmed you go. "
Madam Dowager was panicking.
She felt proud before, but she forgot that after Fang Rao died, she and her son became mortal enemies.
She was as happy as she was when she found out that Fang Rao died. Now, she was as upset as she was.
If she had known that this unfilial son would misunderstand, she would have pretended for a while longer.
At this time, Madam Duan and her son, who had received the news, rushed over.
"Mother, is father really inside?"
Her clear voice was tinged with excitement and nervousness at this moment.
"Yes, wait!"
But Zhao Zifei had already run in impatiently.
Compared to the mature and experienced Lin Mengya had seen before, Zhao Zifei now looked like a hot-tempered young man who longed for his father.
He didn't call his father directly, but stood in the yard carefully. His face had also turned pale.
Madam Duan followed closely behind him.
But it seemed that it was the first time she saw this scene. She immediately put her palms together and said, "God, what a sin. What's going on?"
Both mother and son were good actors.
If Lin Mengya hadn't seen it with her own eyes in the afternoon, she would have thought that the two cold-blooded people in the afternoon were not them.
She closed her eyes and tried hard to raise her ears.
There was a faint smell of blood in the yard and the smell of the hemostatic ointment that she had made herself.
It seemed that Zhao Yixuan could come back alive after a fierce battle.
She didn't know whether Yu was injured or not.
On the other side, Zhao Zifei seemed to be looking forward to meeting his father.
But it was a pity that the grief-stricken Zhao Yixuan didn't even look at the dramatic mother and son, not to mention meeting him.
Seeing this, Madam Dowager couldn't help but speak again.
"I made the decision to bring Zifei and his mother back. Yixuan, you're not young anymore. Zifei can help you if he stays here. Look, Zifei is so handsome. Isn't he better than that little bastard Zhao Ziyan? "
Unexpectedly, Zhao Yixuan just looked at Madam Dowager coldly.
"Get out!"
The gloomy word instantly sealed everyone's mouth.
Madam Dowager was afraid of him after all.
She left resentfully without saying anything. In her heart, she hated Fang Rao, the jinx, even more.
She couldn't be happy even after death. She was really born to be her nemesis!
But Zhao Zifei.
He didn't deliberately pester Zhao Yixuan, but just bowed deeply to him.
"Please accept my condolences. Zifei and my mother will be guarding outside the yard. If you need anything, you can call us at any time."
After saying that, he left with his mother, looking back three times at every step.
When the outsiders left, Lin Mengya wanted to wake up secretly to inform Elder Zhao.
However, when he opened his eyes, he saw that Elder Zhao's tough 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 flat, full of melancholy.
If Elder Zhao knew that it was all her idea, would he beat her to death?
When the other party finally stopped crying, she opened her eyes and tried to think of a way to talk to the other party.
Unexpectedly, when Zhao Yixuan raised his head, he looked into her eyes.
Lin Mengya was also stunned, afraid that he would scream in panic.
Unexpectedly, he lowered his head again.
His expression was inexplicably sad, and he whispered reluctantly, "Since I'm already hallucinating, why don't you wake up? Even if it's a dream, I won't wake up for the rest of my life. "
Lin Mengya …
Oh no, it was too exciting.
Seeing that no one was watching her, she immediately got up.
When she walked to Elder Zhao, he still insisted that she was hallucinating.
She reached out and patted Zhao Yixuan's shoulder.
Elder Zhao's body obviously shook, and then he said something.
"Madam, actually, I'm not afraid of ghosts at all.
If you become a ghost in the future, can you come and find me? Don't worry, I won't find a master to deal with you, I'll take good care of you. " Don't worry, I won't get a mage to deal with you. I'll take good care of you. "
Love between a human and a ghost sounded exciting.
Love between a human and a ghost sounded quite exciting.
Who the hell was a ghost! She angrily took out her little notebook and wrote a line of words in bold letters.
Somewhat indignantly, she took out her little notebook and wrote a line of words in bold capitals.
Elder Zhao only took a glance, and continued to sleep talk with his wife.
Elder Zhao only took a glance before he continued to sleep talk while hugging his wife.
"Sob sob sob, I heard from the older generation that ghosts can't speak after they die. "Sob sob sob, I heard from the older generation that ghosts can't talk after they die. Fortunately, my wife knows how to write, and you can write for me in the future.
Lin Mengya was furious.
She continued to write, "Not only am I not a ghost, but your wife is not dead either. If you don't see the truth, I'll tell your wife everything you just said! "
This time, Zhao Yixuan hesitated for a moment, and then grabbed the little book.
"I, you …"
The overly agitated man couldn't even speak.
Lin Mengya was afraid that he would attract the attention of the people outside, and immediately gestured for him to be quiet.
At this moment, Zhao Yixuan finally believed her a little, but he still had some doubts.
"You said it's your man, how can you prove it?"
Lin Mengya resisted the urge to kick him, and didn't want to talk nonsense with him, and directly snatched the book back.
"Everyone in the courtyard faked their deaths to confuse the people outside. Oh yes, where's my man? "
Zhao Yixuan swallowed hesitantly.
"Well, can't the people who died in the courtyard walk out?"
She tried again and again, but failed.
Fortunately, she didn't do it herself, but directly pressed his big hand on Aunt Fang's face.
"Touch it, how can a dead person have such a temperature?"
The handwriting on the little book was a little messy.
Obviously, the owner of the handwriting was very irritable.
At this moment, Zhao Yixuan found something strange.
Indeed, although the temperature was low, it was indeed warm.
But before he could rejoice, he suddenly remembered that this girl had seen how stupid he was before.
Elder Zhao, who had dominated the Elders for more than ten years, fell into a deep panic.
Oh no, Madam would definitely know about his embarrassing look!
"Alright, as long as you behave well, I won't tell Aunt Fang about this. Now, can you tell me where my man is? "
Lin Mengya calmed down a little, and took the opportunity to take the initiative.
Zhao Yixuan didn't have much time to be upset. As long as Madam was not dead, it was not too late, so he immediately cheered up.
"Brother Mu is resting outside. Don't worry, he only suffered some superficial injuries. In fact, it's all because of me. I was ambushed when I came back. If it weren't for the two little brothers who risked their lives to save me, I'm afraid I would never have the chance to see Madam! "Elder Zhao sighed.
But Lin Mengya felt a little confused.
Apart from her man, the other one should be Huo Xiao.
But if Elder Zhao knew that the little brother he called was his wife's son, would he feel that he was too careless?
Fortunately, she focused on Long Tianhao's safety.
"He's injured? Then where are they now, why didn't they come back with you? "She wrote hurriedly.
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