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540 Does your conscience not hurt?

The slender girl is dressed in a bright red wedding dress and has exquisite makeup. Under the clear moonlight, she looks shy and beautiful.

This face... is surprisingly that of Lonicera, the former Lin Moyun.

"Who...who is this?" Wu Dazhuang was dumbfounded and stared at Li Zongtai: "Where did you hide my second young lady?"

"I'm here to pick up my second wife. Your young mistress needs to go to her home!"

Li Zongtai's voice was as cold as ice, and he held Lonicera's wrist and walked out. Wu Dazhuang hoarse his voice, and looked at Lin Laosan and Mrs. Song with half-closed eyes, his eyes were like a snake that had tempered its poison, and might kill someone at any time.

"Stop! Old Mrs. Song was frightened and angry. She was so oppressed by Wu Dazhuang's eyes that she couldn't breathe, so she breathed all her breath on Li Zongtai.

"You have no problem with this rebellious girl who has no matchmaker. But if you use this rebellious girl Li Daitao to hide Princess Hualing secretly to humiliate me, the Lin family of Kuizhou, I will never agree to it!"

"My Rendong is the second wife of Zhongyibo. She is virtuous, gentle and kind. To say she is a rebellious woman is such a big statement, you old witch!" Li Zongtai glanced sideways at Old Mrs. Song with disdain in his eyes.

Mrs. Song's breath was held in her throat, and she felt uncomfortable.

A useless person who had his tongue pulled out, a virtuous and virtuous person? Doesn’t his conscience hurt when he says this?

"Uncle Zhongyi, don't worry." Lin Laosan said with a smile: "It's been a long time since I've seen Yun'er. My mother and I were so anxious that we couldn't say anything at all. We are a family after all, and I am your elder, so why bother?

Are you friendly?"

"A family?" Li Zongtai sneered: "Who are you?"

The smile on Lin Laosan's face was slightly frozen, but it only lasted for a moment: "I am Yun'er's father, your father-in-law. I have to say anything about Yun'er's passing."

He stroked his beard slowly, with pride in his eyes. His eyes looking at Lonicera couldn't help but soften a little.

"Yun'er, dad misses you so much. Where have you been these days?"

The smile in Lin Laosan's eyes gradually became more eager. He almost forgot that this mute good-for-nothing was betrothed to Uncle Zhongyi by the emperor.

Although she was a concubine, Uncle Zhongyi was also a eunuch.

However, the countess is the countess. With this relationship, my father-in-law, the count, is no better than the fat man Lin Er who smells like copper!

The more Lin Laosan thought about it, the happier he became, and he reached out to grasp the honeysuckle fingers.

However, Li Zongtai was faster than him and directly grabbed Lonicera's waist and twisted him, causing Lin Laosan to miss.

"Please respect yourself!" Li Zongtai's expression was as cold as ice: "My second wife is named Lonicera!"

"Call it whatever you like, as long as you like it." Lin Laosan smiled and said, "Dad doesn't care."

"Ha." Li Zongtai sneered: "If I remember correctly, Lonicera has been removed from the Lin family long ago. Whose father are you?"

Lin Laosan's smile completely froze on his lips, and he glared at Lonicera: "Your man humiliates your father like this, and you just watch helplessly?"

Ling Dong glanced at him and let out a low sigh. He did not hide the disgust on his face.

"What kind of attitude do you have?" Lin Laosan couldn't stand it any longer. He raised his eyebrows and shouted at Lonicera: "I am your father. Without my approval, do you want to fly to the branches and become a countess? Just dream of your spring and autumn.

!”

"It's enough for Liandong to marry into Uncle Zhongyi's house with my approval."

The woman's cold voice came from behind the carved screen wall. Lin Chu raised his eyebrows and looked deeply at Lin Zhi. Su Wen was here too? How many things had this man done behind her back?

Lin Laosan gritted his teeth and looked at Su, who was indifferent and cold, and asked: "Who are you?"


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