She didn't get up carefully until the mother and son left.

She really couldn't figure out why the attitude of the mother and son was so strange.

What are the thoughts of those who want to poison them, but just guard against them like this.

Also, what would they want from Aunt Fang?

All this, like a thick fog, enveloped the whole Zhao family.

I think my grandson is in hand. The old lady feels that she has firmly grasped the lifeline of the Zhao family. Even when Fang Rao's "bones are not cold", she has begun to fish for silver.

On this day, Lin Mengya finally saw the prototype of Zhou peipi.

In addition to the immovable and worthless, the old lady almost swept Fang Rao's yard.

I'm afraid if I look at it from another person, I'm afraid I won't think it's the old lady's attempt to kill money.

But before the old lady was happy, Zhao Yixuan, the real owner of the family, came back with scars.

As soon as the old lady saw her son, she smiled happily. As soon as she was about to go forward and say something about Zhao Zifei, she saw that the other party ignored her and hurried to Fang Rao's yard.

"Rao'er!"

The earth shaking voice was mixed with grief and anger.

The old lady was stunned and immediately 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.

"Alas, people can't come back from death. Son, you still have to look forward..."

"Did you kill her?"

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yixuan asked her with red eyes and no reason.

The old lady is indeed a little guilty.

But she didn't kill her. Pointing to Zhao Yixuan's nose, she scolded, "I'm your mother. That's how you talk to me? This little bitch killed herself. What does it have to do with me?"

But Zhao Yixuan seemed crazy and stared at the woman who should be his own mother.

"You don't like her everywhere, so you killed her while I was besieged. Why don't you kill me together? All the money in this family belongs to you?"

What doesn't he know about the old lady's plan?

Just thinking about a little mother child relationship made her an old lady in the house.

But she was greedy and tried to control all the money in her family.

Now he only regretted that he had to listen to his fourth uncle and thought she was just an old woman who wanted to rely on her children for the elderly.

After all, he is too credulous.

The old lady's heart bristled with his eyes.

But she really didn't kill anyone.

"I'm dissatisfied with her disrespect to me, but why do I have to kill her? I just want my grandson to inherit the family..."

But she didn't want to. As soon as she said this, she realized that it was wrong.

Sure enough, Zhao Yixuan changed his face.

"I said earlier that you have no other grandchildren except Zhao Ziyan."

With that, Zhao Yixuan, regardless of the other party's sophistry, just gently picked up Fang Rao's body and whispered sadly in her ear.

"I'm back. I'm sorry. I'm late. But don't worry, I won't let go of the people who hurt you."

The old lady has been a little flustered.

She just felt elated before, but forgot that Fang Rao became a sworn enemy between herself and her son as soon as she died.

Before, she found how happy Fang Rao was when she died, and now she is so upset.

If she had known that this unfilial son would misunderstand, she would have pretended for a while.

At this time, Mrs. Duan and her son, who got the news, also rushed over.

"Mother, is father really in there?"

In the clear voice, there is still some joy and tension at the moment.

"Well, wait!"

But Zhao Zifei could not wait to run in.

Compared with the maturity and sophistication Lin Mengya saw before, Zhao Zifei is like a impetuous young man looking forward to his father.

Instead of calling his father directly, he stood carefully in the yard, and his face turned a little pale.

Mrs. Duan followed.

But it was like seeing the scene here for the first time. He immediately put his hands together and said, "God, it's really a sin. What's going on?"

Both mother and son are good actors.

If Lin Mengya hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would have thought that the two cold-blooded people in the afternoon were not them.

With her eyes closed, she tried to support her ears.

There was always a faint smell of blood in the yard, and there was the smell of hemostatic ointment prepared by her herself.

It seems that Zhao Yixuan came back alive after a fierce battle.

I don't know if yu is hurt.

On the other hand, Zhao Zifei looked forward to meeting his father.

But it was a pity that Zhao Yixuan, who was devastated, didn't even give a look to the mother and son.

Seeing this, the old lady couldn't help but speak again.

"Zifei and his mother were picked up by me. Yixuan, you are not young. Zifei stays here and can help you share it. Look, Zifei is so good. Isn't he better than Zhao Ziyan's little bastard?"

But he didn't want to, but Zhao Yixuan just looked at the old lady coldly.

"Get out!"

A gloomy word instantly sealed everyone's mouth.

The old lady was afraid of him.

Without saying a word, he left bitterly. In his heart, he hated Fang Rao even more.

She was not happy when she died. Sure enough, she was born to control her!

It's Zhao Zifei.

He did not deliberately entangle, but bowed heavily to Zhao Yixuan.

"Please feel sorry for the change. Zifei and his mother are watching outside the hospital. If you need anything, you can call us at any time."

With that, he followed his mother and left.

Outsiders quit. Lin Mengya wanted to wake up secretly so that she could talk to elder Zhao.

However, as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw that the tough man's face of elder Zhao was full of tears.

He kissed aunt Fang's forehead painfully, and tears even wet aunt Fang's skirt.

Lin Mengya immediately lay flat, full of melancholy.

If elder Zhao knew it was all her idea, would he kill her?

Finally, when the other party stopped crying, she opened her eyes and tried to talk to the other party.

But I didn't want Zhao Yixuan to look at her as soon as he looked up.

Lin Mengya was also stunned for fear that the other party would shout in panic for a moment.

But don't want to, the other party lowered his head again.

He looked inexplicably sad and said in a low voice: "since I've had hallucinations, why don't you wake up. Even if it's a dream, I won't wake up all my life."

Lin Mengya

It's over. It's exciting.

Seeing that no one was watching, she immediately got up.

When she came to elder Zhao, the other party still insisted that she was an illusion.

She reached out and patted Zhao Chang

Old shoulders.

The latter obviously shook his body and then said something.

"Madam, in fact, I'm not afraid of ghosts at all. If you become a ghost in the future, can you come to me too? Don't worry, I won't find a mage to deal with you, and I will take good care of you."

Oh, it's fun.

People and ghosts love something. It sounds exciting.

incorrect! Who's a ghost!

With some indignation, she took out her little book and wrote a line in bold capital.

"I am a man, not a ghost!"

Elder Zhao only took a look and continued to talk in his sleep with his wife.

"Woo woo, I heard from the older generation that they won't speak after the ghost dies. Fortunately, madam can write, and you can write for me later. I must bind them into a book and bring them into the coffin when I die."

Lin Mengya was angry.

She continued to write, "not only am I not a ghost, but your wife is not dead. If you don't recognize the facts for me, I'll tell your wife everything you just said!"

This time, Zhao Yixuan hesitated for a moment, and then grabbed the small book.

"I, you..."

A man who is too excited won't say anything.

Lin Mengya was afraid that he would attract the attention of people outside. She immediately made a gesture to him to keep his voice down.

At the moment, Zhao Yixuan believed her a little, but still had some doubts.

"You said it was you. How can you prove it?"

Lin Mengya resisted the impulse to kick the other party, didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and directly grabbed the book back.

"The people in the yard are pretending to die in order to confuse those outside. By the way, where's my man?"

Zhao Yixuan swallowed his saliva with some hesitation.

"Can't people who die in the yard go out?"

She endured it again and again, but she still couldn't.

But fortunately, she didn't do it herself, but directly pressed his big hand on Aunt Fang's face.

"You touch, the dead will have such a temperature?"

The handwriting on the little book is a little scrawly.

Obviously, the owner of the word is very angry.

At this time, Zhao Yixuan found something strange.

Indeed, although the temperature is relatively low, it is indeed warm.

But when he was happy, he suddenly remembered that the girl didn't see all his stupid appearance before.

Elder Zhao, who has been in the Presbyterian Church for more than ten years, fell into deep fear.

It's over. His shame will be known by his wife!

"OK, as long as you behave well, I can't tell Aunt Fang. 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 annoyed. As long as his wife didn't die, it was all in time. He began to cheer up at the moment.

"Brother Mu is taking a rest outside. Don't worry, he just suffered some skin injuries. Speaking of it, it's all because of me. I met an ambush when I came back. If the two little brothers didn't work hard to save me, I'm afraid I'll never have the chance to see my wife again!" Elder Zhao sighed.

But Lin Mengya felt a little confused.

In addition to his own man, the other should be Huoxiao.

But if elder Zhao knew that his little brother was his wife's son, would he feel too hasty?

Fortunately, she focused on the safety of long Tianyu.

"He's hurt? Where are they now? Why didn't they come back with you?" She wrote hastily.