Chapter 132

As soon as Lin Cheng's words came out, the people were in an uproar.

They all lamented Lin Zhaodi's behavior, and their impression of her directly fell to the bottom of the valley.

At the same time, it also covered up the stain on Lin Cheng.

Lin Zhaodi just stared at his brother.

I don't seem to know him anymore.

It also seems to have finally seen his essence.

The eyes showed neither grief nor despair.

But that relief.

Her eyes made Lin Cheng feel very strange.

This made him feel guilty inexplicably.

"What are you looking at?"

He shouted at Lin Zhaodi.

There was urgency in his tone.

But Lin Zhaodi didn't speak and still looked at him.

She slightly hooked her mouth and seemed to think of something happy.

In a flash, he burst into tears again, as if he had encountered the most sad thing in the world.

"Is she crazy?"

Mo Xiyan put his right elbow on his left hand, gently squeezed his chin, looked at Lin Zhaodi's eyes, and became more and more dark.

She watched it for a long time and couldn't help sighing.

The play is getting more and more incomprehensible.

"Not crazy."

Mo Xiyan asked later, but Murong Yuhui was very serious.

He came to this conclusion through his investigation.

Lin Zhaodi was just hit too hard and couldn't accept it for the moment.

Crazy is absolutely not.

After all, this woman's heart is very strong.

During the time he spent with her, he found out.

"How can you really..."

"Lin Cheng, your brother and I are called sister and brother. In fact, they are mother and son, but you have fallen between me and injustice again and again because of fame and wealth."

Just when Mo Xiyan wanted to continue asking questions, Lin Zhaodi opened his mouth.

Her red eyes stared at Lin Cheng, and the tears in her eyes had dried up.

"Sister, I don't understand what you say."

Lin Cheng was very angry when she saw it.

Involuntarily backed away.

But after only a few steps back, his back came against the soldiers' long guns, so he had to stop.

However, Lin Zhaodi is still approaching him.

There was even a fierce light in his eyes.

"You understand."

Lin Zhaodi's shrew like son had completely disappeared at this time.

At this time, she is like a little woman hurt by love.

Like the man who forced to rob his man.

His eyes were aggressive and his tone was gloomy.

"Lin Cheng, Lin Cheng, you had your hands and feet when your parents died, didn't you?"

Parents' death?

The villagers were stunned when Li was working with them.

Lin's parents died in the mountains.

At that time, Lin Zhaodi rushed into his house with Lin Cheng and begged him to find it.

Unfortunately, when I found it, I was dead.

How come it's not an accident, but murder?

He exchanged eyes with the villagers. They all saw each other's eyes and couldn't believe it.

When Lin Cheng heard Lin Zhaodi's words, he unexpectedly calmed down.

"Sister, what are you talking about? You mean, the death of your parents was not an accident?"

He was more excited than Li was with the villagers.

"Just keep pretending."

Lin Zhaodi doesn't care about him.

He just lowered his head and stared at Lin Cheng with his eyelids. He looked like a fierce ghost from hell.

"In those years, I poisoned the food I sent to my parents and wanted them to die in the mountains."

"You killed my parents originally? You are so cruel!"

Lin Cheng grasped the key point and criticized loudly.

"But, Lin Cheng, you probably don't know. I took the wrong medicine at that time."

Lin Zhaodi said, taking out a triangular yellow paper bag from his chest, "the real medicine is here."

"You, you mean..."

Lin Cheng stared at the triangular medicine bag and widened his eyes.

He couldn't believe pointing to the medicine bag. Just as he started, he realized that he shouldn't talk too much.

So he immediately shut his mouth again.

"Ha ha, didn't you say it has nothing to do with you? What's your hurry?"

Lin Zhaodi smiled and took out a piece of yellow paper with a little black powder on it.

"Do you still know this?"

"How could I know him?"

Lin Cheng was already a little flustered.

"Ha, you are so noble and forgetful."

Lin Zhaodi continued to smile, "this is the poison you put in your parents' meals. You threw it away and I picked it up."

"You spit blood!"

How could Lin Cheng admit it.

Once he admits it, he destroys it.

"What you've done by yourself actually pollutes me, sister. You're my own sister."

"Yes, I'm your sister, but you're also my enemy."

Lin Zhaodi said and smiled again. "Are you getting worse and worse recently?"

Lin Cheng's breath stagnated. "What did you do to me?"

"I cook for you on time every day and stew for you every day. Is it delicious?"

Lin Zhaodi ignored him and looked at Lin Cheng with crazy eyes.

"You, you poisoned the food!"

Lin Cheng panicked.

I don't know if it's psychological.

When his feet were soft, he fell directly to the ground.

At the same time, a mouthful of black blood came out of his mouth.

"Yes, I've stopped. I don't want my parents to die, but you want them to die."

Lin Zhaodi looked at his brother condescending, with hatred at the bottom of his eyes, "they are not thin to you, why do you do this?"

"Are they good to me?"

Hearing this, Lin Cheng seemed to break the jar and fall.

He shouted at Lin Zhaodi, "they didn't let me play or give me money since childhood. They didn't even agree that I wanted to marry a neighbor's flower."

At this point, he burst into tears, "my poor little flower, it is because they didn't agree that I was forced to marry abroad after becoming my person..."

"Wrong, your little flower has long died."

Lin Zhaodi didn't think he was sad enough.

Throw him a heavy bomb.

"What are you talking about?"

Lin Chengwen raised his head in amazement and forgot to cry.

"My nonsense? You can ask Li Zheng, who is Xiaohua married?"

Lin Zhaodi looked right in his eyes, and then moved his eyes to Mo Xiyan, "Oh, maybe ask Miss Mo, you should also know."

"Uncle, tell me, what happened to Xiaohua?"

Of course, Lin Cheng can't ask Mo Xiyan.

He was climbing a few steps toward the inside, looked up at him, and begged at the bottom of his eyes, "uncle, tell me quickly."

"Xiaohua married Mo Qiu of Mojia village."

Li Zheng's words completely broke Lin Cheng's thoughts.

"Mo, Mo Qiu..."

Lin Cheng completely collapsed on the ground and couldn't stop his tears.

"How can Xiaohua survive if she marries him? What's more, she's pregnant with my child..."

It's Mo Qiu.

Mo Xiyan nodded.

Mo Qiu is in trouble. Many girls did die in his hands.

He treats women like a dog.

When it's over, it doesn't matter whether it's dead or alive.

It's just not right.

According to the previous words, Lin Zhaodi's parents should have died long ago.

Lin Chengdu was brought up by Lin Zhaodi.

So the question is, how can a child hate his parents because of love?

Will you be sad because of a woman's long-distance marriage?

Mo Xiyan doesn't understand. At the same time, he thinks of four words. Your circle is really chaotic