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535 Jiahe Wanshixing

Hua Ling has become a joke since her attempt to assume Duan Muyan's identity failed.

Although the marriage was granted to Baili Yunsheng in the name of the princess of Southern Xinjiang, the Baili family kept delaying it with excuses and seemed not to take it seriously.

Hua Ling's life in Xichu was difficult. The noble family despised her status as a concubine and were wary of her shady voodoo skills, so they all kept away from her.

At this time, Lin Laosan extended an olive branch to her and asked Mrs. Song to adopt her as her goddaughter.

Lin Laosan, mother and son were not confused. Lin Moran died and they lost Lin Shoufu as their great supporter, so they set their sights on Hua Ling.

After all, she is a princess from southern Xinjiang and the future wife of the second son of the Baili family. If you win her over, you will not lose anything!

They hit it off immediately and lived happily.

It just so happened that everything was renewed after the Dragon Vein Disaster, and there was an urgent need for a happy event to dilute the haze of months of massacre. The matter of marrying the princess of Southern Xinjiang was finally put on the agenda.

The third day of March is the day when Hua Ling gets married.

Old Mrs. Song wanted to use Hua Ling's relationship with the Baili family to coerce and induce Lin Shoufu to rebuild their old relationship with her.

She forced Lin Laoer to agree to Hua Ling's appointment in her house. The children in the second room had good personal relationships with Lin Zhi and Lin Chu. For the sake of Lao Er's sake, Lin Shoufu would definitely come.

Unexpectedly, Lin Chu was lost. Lin Zhi led the Zong Zheng Mansion to kill him, sealed the manor and captured the people, all in one go.

In the second room, not even a single mosquito was released.

Lin Laosan and his family, as well as Mrs. Song, were watched by the ghost guards of Zongzheng Mansion and held in the yard. Except for Mrs. Song, no one else dared to express their anger.

Lin Zhi's whole body was condensed, as if evil spirits were coming. Today's hard and soft attitude made it difficult for Mrs. Song to resist.

She pursed her lips: "The auspicious time is coming. You let your people leave first. Grandma owes you once. Wait for your sister... wait until Ling'er leaves the house, and grandma will send someone to find Lin Chu with you.

Wouldn’t it be the best of both worlds?”

"Ha." Lin Zhi sneered: "How much do you owe me?"

"You..." Old Mrs. Song's breath froze, and she choked on her chest, making it uncomfortable.

"The old lady keeps saying that everything will be prosperous for the family, and all brothers are united. I have been ordered to marry the princess of Southern Xinjiang, so naturally I have to fulfill the old lady's wish. Unless Lao Chu is not satisfied, no one is allowed to leave!"

Mrs. Song's just-breathed breath became confused again.

All things prosper when the family is harmonious and brothers work together?

The ghost guards of the Zongzheng Mansion gathered around the front hall, looking like menacing gods. They took everyone to the yard and detained them, ready to start a killing spree at any time.

It's fun and so on, what face do you use to say it?

"Aren't you afraid of offending Da Sima?"

"Heh." Lin Zhi raised his eyebrows slightly: "I'm afraid he won't come!"

The moment he entered the palace, his sixth brother was lost. And Xiaoliu's biggest enemies in Shangjing, apart from the Baili family, never did what he wanted!

"Boss, are you a dead person? How dare you sit down when you see your son being such a bastard?"

Lin Zhi had been here for a long time, and she and everyone in the third room stood in the yard for a long time. From the clear sky and white sun until the moon rabbit rose in the east, the clothes on her body became wet and dry. For the whole afternoon, not to mention eating, she didn't even drink any water.

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In this way, I became more and more displeased with Lin Shoufu sitting on the Grand Master's chair under the eaves of the corridor.

The man was carefully cared for by the ghost guards. He saw them suffering and never said a word.

Old Mrs. Song stared at her tall and handsome eldest son, her heart filled with anger and she wished she could go up and tear his face apart.

"Old madam, your third son is even more of a bastard. I see that you are quite happy every day." Lin Shoufu's eyelids moved slightly and he said coolly.

Old Mrs. Song choked on his words and almost vomited blood: "You are a traitor, you talk to your mother like this, aren't you afraid of thunder?"

bite!

Lin Shoufu slammed the tea cup in his hand on the table, and the look in his eyes was as cold as ice at that moment.

"Heh." He said calmly: "My mother..."


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