Mrs. Lin has a superior background and is childhood sweetheart with Lin Furui. She is a good family and has a happy son after marriage. If Lin Furui had not died young, she would have been the happiest woman in the world.

However, even though Lin Furui died young, she was still one of the few happy women in Jiangcheng.

When I mentioned my husband who died early, I had a happy smile on his face. Who doesn’t know that Mrs. Lin and Mr. Lin have a deep affection?

However, now Lin Ningwan has uncovered this gorgeous fig leaf, with holes and rotten underneath.

Lin Ningwan's words made Mrs. Lin cover her face and cry.

However, Lin Ningwan continued to cruelly reveal without any sympathy: "Lin Furui wants to get rid of you, but how can we get rid of you? Wang Xiaohu's appearance provides him with a chance. He deliberately asked Wang Xiaohu to sell the photo to you, which completely collapsed your tense nerves. Years of grievances broke out, you planned everything and killed my parents to warn Lin Furui. But Lin Furui didn't care at all. His true love at that time was a mistress outside. He must have mastered the evidence of your planning all this and threatened you to divorce. It was not until this time that you realized that you were used by him. I heard that Lin Furui liked to go out to sea fishing, but he fell into the sea when he went out to sea fishing, and his body was not salvaged. You asked someone to salvage it for a few days, and after a year of death, I think his death should also be your masterpiece."

"These are just your guesses, what evidence do you have?"

Mrs. Lin cried for a while, then listened to Lin Ningwan's analysis, and calmed down and wiped her tears calmly.

Lin Ningwan said: "I have no evidence. It's so long that it's difficult to find evidence again. But without evidence, it doesn't mean that everything you do will not be known."

"Ha," Mrs. Lin sneered: "Ningwan, you are really similar to your mother. They are both so smart, but don't you think you are being smart? Just like your mother, I thought she was hiding me for my own good. In fact, she told me the truth earlier and let me recognize Lin Furui's true face earlier, and I would have a better choice."

"I didn't participate in your original affairs, and I won't comment on your character. However, even if my mother told you about Lin Furui's true face, would you believe in your own judgment? You will only be self-righteous and believe in your own judgment. Fu Wenfang, you know that you were used by Lin Furui and killed my parents by chance, but you have no guilt for me. You let the Ye family send me away, knowing that I was not dead in the countryside, and asked the Ye family to take me back, deliberately instigating Ye Xuan to frame me. Even if I was sent to the Zhan family, it is in your plan! You hope that I can be killed by Zhan Hanjue like other ex-boys. Later, when you saw that it was not possible, you deliberately induced me, causing me to misunderstand Mrs. Leng, misunderstand Zhan Hanjue, and hope that the Zhan family will take action against me. Fu Wenfang, my mother is not smart, otherwise, I wouldn't know a friend like you."

"Yes, she is indeed not smart and shouldn't have made friends like me. Since I have been guessed, I have nothing to hide. But, so long has passed, what else do you want? Ye Ninghuan, can you think you can still avenge them?" Mrs. Lin sneered.

Ye Ninghua said angrily: "Do you think I shouldn't take revenge?"

Mrs. Lin smiled and looked at her mockingly: "It should, of course, the revenge of killing father and mother is naturally to avenge. But Ye Ninghuan, what revenge do you take? Kill me? If your parents knew that you would be sad for the rest of your life for me. Think about it yourself, I have reached this age, and I don't care. Do you really want to spend the second half of your life in prison for someone like me?"

"Dongdongdongdong, madam, Mrs. Chen is looking for you downstairs." The servant came over and knocked on the door.

Mrs. Lin curled her lips again: "There are so many people downstairs. If you want to kill me, come just to come. I'm dead, don't even think about going out today."

Ye Ninghua clenched his fist.

At this moment, she really wanted to kill her.

She has a hundred ways to kill her, and even people can't find out why she died.

But isn’t it too cheap for her to kill her like this?

Thinking of her parents' tragic death and thinking of her step by step to this day, she was plotted against her.

No, she can't kill her like this, she can't be so cheap.

"I won't kill you, I will let you watch everything you care about disappear and collapse little by little. This is the greatest punishment for you." Ye Ninghua curled his lips.

After saying that, he turned around and left.

"Miss Ye."

The servant at the door was still there and saw her saying hello.

Ye Ninghua left with cold eyes and expressionless face.

When Mrs. Lin in the room waited for her to leave, the blood on her face suddenly disappeared, and she staggered back a few steps, and fell to the ground.

The servant at the door heard the sound and ran in immediately.

Seeing her like this, he immediately asked nervously: "Madam, what's wrong with you? I'll call someone right away."

"Don't call anyone, I'm fine, just slow down." Mrs. Lin scolded her.

How can others see her like this?

She is Fu Wenfang, but Mrs. Lin in Jiangcheng's happiest place, so people must not see her appearance.

It took about half an hour before Mrs. Lin recovered.

After being helped up by the servant, he put on makeup and went downstairs with a rosy complexion.

As I walked off the floor, I showed a light and decent smile and greeted everyone with a smile.

After scanning his eyes, he found Ye Ninghuan was not there, and he felt relieved.

It’s good to leave, so it’s not bad to stay here.

****

“Confirmed?”

In the car, Zhan Hanjue asked in a low voice.

"Um."

Ye Ninghua nodded.

Suddenly, she leaned her head against Zhan Hanjue's shoulder.

Zhan Hanjue was stunned and was about to push her away, Ye Ninghuan begged first: "Don't push me, please, let me lean on it for a while. Now... I'm a little sad."

After my parents passed away, everything about Jiangcheng was gray.

Fu Wenfang is one of the few good impressions of Jiangcheng. Unexpectedly, the truth is so cruel.

All her tragedies were caused by this good aunt she thought.

Zhan Hanjue put down his hand, looked ahead expressionlessly, and let her lean all the way.

When the car stopped, Ye Ninghua also raised his head and said sorry: "I'm sorry."

"The shoulders are sore, go back to the room to give me a massage." Zhan Hanjue left a sentence and pushed open the car door and got out of the car.

Ye Ninghuan curled his lips.

So useless!

After leaning on it for a while, his shoulders will be sore. He will not have kidney deficiency!

"This is my own plaster. I'll put a pair for you?"

When he returned to the room, Ye Ninghua took out his secret plaster.

Zhan Hanjue couldn't help but frown when he smelled the smell: "No, it smells too bad, please help me massage. You are Bai Zhi and you are studying traditional Chinese medicine. Massage should be your basic skill."

“It’s so many things.”
Chapter completed!