After being killed by the villain husband

Lin Jingmo sat up quickly, looked around, and found that he was actually in his own room in the main courtyard of the Shang Mansion, so he put on his shoes and prepared to leave.

Han Zilan gently combed the broken hair on her forehead, and said lazily: "Where are you going? Everyone in the Lin family is dead, and even the servants of the Lin family have been dismissed just now, so you can go again?" Where?"

Lin Jingmo heard the words like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and five thunders crashed on the top. She heard the continuous patter of rain outside, and finally recalled what happened at the gate of the imperial palace just now. She couldn't help feeling sad, and said in her mouth: "Daddy..."

"Dead!" With a beautiful smile on her face, Han Zilan opened her teeth lightly, and continued without a trace of compassion: "Your father, sister, closest servants, and even your housekeeper are all dead. , your father’s body was soaked in the torrential rain and no one was allowed to collect it! What’s more, I heard that your Lin family has been accused of treason.”

Lin Jingmo covered his ears, not wanting to hear any more, and said, "Shut up!"

After all, Han Zilan stretched out her hand, casually observed her manicure, and said indifferently: "It's a pity that your father has been dignified for decades, ah... he was accused of treason when he was dying, even the northern border... Because of the personal relationship between him and General Lu, I'm afraid it will also be involved!"

Lin Jingmo slowly put down his hand, looked at Han Zilan in disbelief and asked, "What did you just say? You said they assigned the notoriety of colluding with Beiyan to my father?"

Han Zilan looked bewildered, pretending to be innocent and said: "Yes."

Lin Jingmo fell to the ground in despair. At this moment, she was in extreme pain, and even tears flowed out unconsciously. She looked at the celadon brush washer filled with ink on the desk, stood up and held the brush washer.

Immediately, he knocked the celadon brush washer on the corner of the table with a snap, and the shattered pieces of porcelain pierced deeply into Lin Jingmo's palm, and the blood mixed with the ink flowed down drop by drop.

Han Zilan smiled triumphantly, and continued: "The majestic Minister of the Ministry of Officials, what a glorious family of the Lin family, unexpectedly collapsed overnight. The Minister of the Ministry of Officials who was once the most trusted by the emperor was also the natal family of the empress whom the emperor loved the most. It suddenly collapsed without being met, don't you wonder why?"

Lin Jingmo glanced at Han Zilan with dull eyes.

Han Zilan was afraid that she couldn't hear clearly, so she deliberately walked a few steps closer and said, "Because the people His Majesty loves most died at the hands of the Lin family! His wife, the unborn eldest son, all because of eating Your spicy beef is dead! How can he not hate, how can he forgive you and trust you?"

Lin Jingmo suddenly realized: It turns out that this is the case. From the very beginning, their purpose was the eldest sister and her unborn child. They have been waiting for my appearance, waiting for the dish I asked for alone, only in that dish Poisoning is the only way to completely separate His Majesty from the Lin family!Pity my sister and her unborn child, who died in such an unexplained way, and pity my father, who was innocent all his life, but in the end because of me, he died of hatred because of me.

Lin Jingmo frowned slightly, the tears in her eyes had already dried up, but the blood on her hands was still flowing out, it seemed that only the pain in her hands could cover up the grief in her heart!

Shang Shixu, who suddenly went to the side courtyard to change clothes, pushed the door in. He saw Lin Jingmo next to the desk, bleeding continuously with broken porcelain in his hand, and asked in surprise, "What happened?"

Han Zilan pretended to hide behind Shang Shixu, pretending to be scared and said, "Cousin, sister-in-law suddenly went crazy when she woke up regardless of dissuasion."

Shang Shixu stared at Lin Jingmo's bleeding hand, and walked slowly towards her.

Lin Jingmo suddenly shook the porcelain in his hand even more forcefully, blood flowed out in pillars, and the snow-white shirt was once again stained with bright red, but her face was still numb without any expression, only the slight smile Frowning brows faintly revealed her sadness, two lines of tears ran down her cheeks quickly, Lin Jingmo said almost calmly: "What else do you want to take away from me?"

Unable to watch her bleed, Shang Shixu said anxiously, "Madam...put down the pieces first, and I will explain everything to Madam."

"Confession?" Lin Jingmo slammed the porcelain piece in his hand against the desk again. At this moment, the piece of porcelain was shattered even sharper, and the pierced palm was even more painful. Lin Jingmo wailed, raised his head in pain, tears seemed to be broken The beads dripped down: "My father, my sister, my mother Li...what else do you want to take away from me?"

Shang Shixu shook his head crazily: "It's not like that, ma'am, it's not me..."

Lin Jingmo pointed the tile at Shang Shixu, and shouted almost frantically, "From the beginning to the end, what you want...is just my life, isn't it?"

Shang Shixu looked at Lin Jingmo in panic, and said silently, "Madam, don't..."

"No, don't hurt others anymore..." Lin Jingmo raised his hand and stabbed quickly towards his neck.

At the critical moment, Shang Shixu quickly ran towards Lin Jingmo. He was really in a hurry, and even Han Zilan stretched out his hand to pull him, but he didn't stop him.

As soon as he grasped the porcelain piece in Lin Jingmo's hand, Lin Jingmo continued to exert force when he saw this, trying to stab his hand to make him retreat, but the harder she tried, the deeper the porcelain piece penetrated into Shang Shixu's palm , Shang Shixu's determination to protect her became stronger.

"Ma'am...don't hurt yourself any more, don't leave me." Shang Shixu's pale face was sharp-edged, and his slightly frowned brows refused to let go. For Lin Jingmo, his blood was almost drained.

Lin Jingmo watched the blood from his palm continuously flow on her neck, the warm blood even carried his body temperature, she lowered her eyes, saw the blood oozing from his chest, and said lightly: "You... ...Why didn't you die?"

Shang Shixu smiled helplessly and said, "It was Madam who spared my life and asked for help for me. I thought Madam didn't need me to die in order to survive."

Lin Jingmo smiled lightly, his eyes red from crying were bloodshot, and his smile was full of pain and he said, "In this case, why don't you let me die?"

Shang Shixu looked at Lin Jingmo's pained state, felt distressed and uncomfortable, and finally tears flowed from his ruthless eyes. He resisted the pain in his palm, and returned to Lin Jingmo with a faint smile on his face mixed with tears. , Said: "I owe Madam too much, Madam has rescued me many times, I beg Madam, give me a chance to repay you."

Lin Jingmo lowered his head in frustration: "It's too late, my father is dead, my sister is dead, and mother Li is also dead, leaving me alone, I'm too lonely to live."