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"Do you know who my birth mother is?" Huang Lin asked.
Jasmine hurriedly said, "I know, of course I know. If we didn't know, then perhaps no one in this world would know either."
Jasmine shut her mouth at this side and went to open the curtain, respectfully inviting the two masters to get on the carriage.
Huang Lin's attendant ran up and stammered, "Young … Young master, I don't know what these two do, but let's leave quickly. "
Huang Lin looked at the attendant and said, "I know them."
"Young Master?" Why did he suddenly feel that there was something wrong with young master's expression?
Huang Lin merely waved his hand, "Go back. If mother asks, tell her that I've gone to a bookstore. Mother won't mind."
Huang Lin said the last few words lightly.
However, the fourth lady's heart skipped a beat as she looked deeply at his face. In her heart, she couldn't help but feel an uncontrollable tender affection for him.
Jasmine stood beside the four young ladies and patted their hands, indicating for them to feel relieved.
They were about to 'mother and son' recognize each other. The previous grievances were already better after today.
Knowing this, Miss Four gave a gentle smile and reached out to pull Huang Lin's small hand. "Young gongzi, let's go."
Huang Lin shook off the four girls' hands and jumped onto the carriage.
"We won't harm your young master. Before dinner, we will send your young master back to the clan. Since you don't want to go back and make things difficult for us, you can just wait in the small alley outside the manor."
The servant looked at the silver taels in his hands and then looked at the gentle and beautiful lady. Finally, he put the silver taels into his pocket and said vaguely, "If I don't see Young Master before dinner, I will report this to Madam and I will report it to the yamen."
Fourth Miss smiled and nodded. "Alright."
After sending off the attendants, the four ladies and Jasmine got into the carriage.
Inside the carriage, Huang Lin sat at a corner and quietly observed the two of them. He waited until the carriage moved before asking: "Where do you want me to go?"
Fourth Miss smiled, "Didn't I say that I would bring you to see your birth mother?"
Huang Lin stared expressionlessly at the four girls, his gaze deep.
"Do you miss your birth mother?" asked Miss Four after a moment's hesitation, seeing the strange look in his eyes.
Huang Lin turned his head away and ignored him.
"Or do you hate her?"
This time, Huang Lin frowned as he looked at the four ladies.
Fourth Sister hurriedly said, "Please don't misunderstand. You don't have to answer."
Huang Lin pondered for a moment, then asked: "You know her, then she … What kind of person is he? "
Jasmine revealed a smile, and said complacently: "Young Noble's birth mother, is a very good person."
Huang Lin looked over and asked, "How good is it?"
Jasmine looked at her young mistress, and seeing that her young mistress was also looking at her with encouragement, she added on top of her words: "Young Noble's birth mother is a very beautiful woman, she is smart, capable, and also capable, only that her fate is not good. Back then, she wanted little gongzi to live a better life, which was why she sent you to the Huang Residence.
Huang Lin frowned and looked at Fourth Miss again. "Is that true?"
Fourth Miss lowered her eyes at the right time, her expression somewhat sorrowful. "She … she isn't worthy of being a mother. She shouldn't have abandoned her own child."
Miss Four gave a wry smile as she stole a glance at Huang Lin: "Would you hate her? Even though he had to, however... After all, she sent you away … "
Huang Lin lowered his head slightly. After a long moment, he lifted it and shook his head.
Fourth Miss pinched her fingers and said excitedly, "Don't you hate her? When I see her in a moment, would you like to call her Mother? "
"Yes." "En," Huang Lin replied. He looked at his hands, at the wounds on the back of his hands that had not yet healed, and said, "I will definitely call her mother."
The four ladies were ecstatic. When they saw the wounds on Huang Lin's hand, they could not help but grab his hand. Feeling pained, they asked, "What's wrong?"
Huang Lin pulled back, his face expressionless as he said, "I accidentally stumbled and fell."
"It has nothing to do with you." Without waiting for the fourth lady to finish speaking, Huang Lin interrupted her with a displeased expression: "You only need to bring me to see my birth mother. When I see her, I will order someone to give me the amount of silver you want."
"I'm not trying to …" The girl wanted to explain.
Huang Lin, on the other hand, was looking at her with contempt, as if he was looking at a wild woman who couldn't stand a chance.
Fourth Miss bit her lip, feeling wronged.
Jasmine spoke on behalf of her young miss: "Young noble, our young miss is only concerned about you …"
"Alright, Jasmine." The fourth lady interrupted her maidservant and looked at Huang Lin for a while longer before looking outside the window sadly.
Jasmine's heart ached, and she glared angrily at Huang Lin.
However, when he looked, all he saw was Huang Lin touching the wound on the back of his hand, and using his hand to tear off the scab.
"Little gongzi..." Jasmine couldn't help but open her mouth, "The place where the scabs are formed may be very itchy, but if you were to tear it open, it won't be easy."
Huang Lai didn't even raise his head as he said in a deep voice, "There are some wounds. If you don't bleed, you won't be able to remember them."
These words seemed to have a deeper meaning, Jasmine did not understand it, and the four young ladies did not understand it. However, the four young ladies had a bad premonition.
Looking at the scar on Huang Lin's hand, no matter how one looked at it, it didn't seem like it was caused by a fall.
Could it be that the child was being bullied?
Huang Lin was not bullied. The injury on the back of his hand was caused when he fought with Huang Jue Yang the other day.
To kill a person, Huang Lin had initially thought he was lucky that he had only suffered such a minor injury.
However, when he met those two people at the yamen, Huang Lin knew that he would not be able to escape.
The price one had to pay to kill someone was definitely not that simple.
To pay with one's life was the most basic of all.
However, just as that white-clothed gongzi had said, if he wanted to pay with his life, then the person who killed his mother would be prepared to pay with his life at any time.
Thinking of this, Huang Lin raised his head. His pitch-black eyes looked at the pretty and elegant side of the four girls' faces. The corners of his mouth curled up for a brief moment before quickly relaxing.
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