Chapter 1486

Lin Xuan steps closer. In his angry pupil, Luo Ping can feel it completely. In his body, there is boiling blood, burning anger and a powerful momentum of swallowing thousands of Li.

"Luo Ping, I've already said that this is your last chance to atone for your sins."

Luo Ping's heart was shocked, and her body was shaking. When she looked flustered, she showed a few guilty feelings. She took a step back and said, "Lin Xuan, you Why don't you believe me? I I really didn't give poetry abortion drugs

"Is it? Are you sure? "

Lin Xuan strange eyes, as if completely see through Luo Ping's intrigue, he continued to gloomy: "honest recruit, who ordered you?"

"I believe that even if you borrow a hundred guts from you, you still dare not do such a thing to destroy human nature. It must be someone who instigated you and blinded your eyes with interests!"

Luo Ping is so stupid that she can't believe it. Lin Xuan's eyes are sharp as a sword. At this moment, her heart completely collapses.

Her knees a soft, "plop" a, directly knelt on the ground, "Lin Xuan, not me, really has nothing to do with me!"

Lin Xuan's face was even colder and more imposing. "Who is that?"

Luo Ping hesitated, quickly tossed the pot, "Er, it's kuxuan, oh, no, it's the underground devil's carelessness!"

Smell speech, Lin Xuan facial expression is slightly stagnant, as expected, and he guessed about the same.

Although he had already figured it out in his mind, Qin Zhenhua and aunt Tang would never do such a thing in this family, except Luo Ping.

So, no matter how sophisticate Luo Ping, how to frame aunt Tang, it can only be her.

Qin Zhenhua was stunned. He pointed to Luo Ping and exclaimed, "Luo Ping, is it really you?"

Aunt Tang on one side was also stunned. Who would have thought that Luo Ping, as the mother of Qin's poetry, had such a vicious hand.

"Pa!"

Lin Xuan raised his hand and slapped him. He directly threw Luo Ping's kneeling body to the fan.

Her body flew to one side of the wall and fell heavily to the ground.

Her face was filled with endless fear and horror.

Lin Xuan spit out a very fierce voice, "you wicked snake and scorpion woman, immediately get out of this house. From now on, this family will be cut off from you. Are you dead or alive, have nothing to do with me, have nothing to do with poetry, get out!"

Luo Ping Meng forced, flustered, afraid, Lin Xuan this is to drive her away?

Which means that in the future, she will be down in the street? No chance to live in the most luxurious hillside villa of Yunwu Mountain in Shenzhen?

After that, she did not show off her capital as the mistress of the hillside villa to her sisters?

No!

Luo Ping seems to have been hit by a thunderbolt, which makes her feel desperate.

She almost all of a sudden, from the ground up, kneeling on the ground, directly to Lin Xuan kneeling over, constantly kowtow, "ah? Lin Xuan, my good son-in-law. My mother knows that she is wrong. In the future, I will definitely and definitely not do it indiscriminately. "

"Please, please, don't look at the monks' faces or Buddha's faces. Forgive me this time. Don't drive me away. I'm so old. How can I live without this family?"

"Shut up!"

Lin Xuan roared, "have you ever thought of giving poetry a living? You open your dog's eyes and see clearly that she is your only daughter, and you, together with outsiders, have given her abortion drugs. Has your conscience been eaten by the dog? "

Luo Ping raised her hand to "pa pa" her hand, pretended to cry with a snot and tears, a pair of contrite manner, "ah, son-in-law, my good son-in-law, you are the most reasonable, please, please, forgive mother this time, this time..."

Lin Xuan calmly drank: "let you go, is the biggest forgiveness, you want me to throw you out of the house?"

He took a step, and the fierce expression was enough to make Luo Ping afraid and frightened. She could imagine that if Lin Xuan started to throw her out, it would be half of her life.

When she hesitated, she had to get up and walk dejectedly to the door.

At this moment, her heart has also begun to calculate well, now Lin Xuan is angry, that also has no way out, hard just will find his own death.

After Lin Xuan saved Qin's poems, he looked for an opportunity to ask for Qin's poems.

As long as Qin poetry allows her to come back, Lin Xuan naturally will not have anything to say.

With this in mind, although Luo Ping is not reconciled, but she still took a heavy step, out of the house, left the hillside villa.

When Luo Ping left, Qin Zhenhua slumped on the sofa, dazed, "I never dreamed that Luo Ping would be so insane and so dehumanizing."

Aunt Tang walked slowly and asked Lin Xuan in a low voice: "ah Xuan, what should I do now? Poetry she... "Lin Xuan sighed to himself. At last, he learned from Luo Ping who had poisoned his hands. Since he was the underground devil capital, he was unintentional, and the hands and feet of the monk kuxuan.

At present, with my own medical skills, I can not completely eradicate the special abortion drug in poetry.

For today's plan, we can only find no intention to see if there is an antidote.

After all, there may be an antidote for such a specially refined medicine.

If not, it will become extremely difficult to keep the children in the belly of poetry.

Thinking of this layer of interest, Lin Xuan told aunt Tang, "aunt Tang, please take good care of poetry. I'll go out and find the antidote for poetry."

"Before I come back, you must keep an eye on the poems, will you?"

Aunt Tang nodded her head vigorously and said: "good, good, ah Xuan, go quickly!"

Qin Zhenhua calmed down, stood up and said to Lin Xuan, "Lin Xuan, you can find the antidote at ease. Even if you fight my old life, you will protect poetry."

Lin Xuan was relieved and nodded silently. Then, he turned around and resolutely left the villa on the hillside of Yunwu Mountain.

He drove the car, in the way of racing, to the broken Temple Old ancestral hall, to the underground magic capital, looking for no intention.

Standing outside the old ancestral hall of the broken temple, he glanced at it. Under the old ancestral hall, however, was the darkest and dirtiest underground dark force in Shenzhen.

He clenched his fists. As he clenched, his knuckles made a sound of "quack" fried soybeans. He raised his feet and looked into the depths of the old ancestral hall.

When he entered the door, he already felt that there was a strong murderous spirit among the guardians outside the eaves of the old ancestral hall.

As for the underground devil capital, the dark forces led by unintentionally knew Lin Xuan and regarded him as the biggest enemy.

Now, he came to the underground devil all alone. The guards of those people are, of course, highly alert and fierce

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