The concubine is soft and delicate, making her the treacherous minister's white moonlight

Chapter 115 Daddy, I don’t understand what you are saying

So the abbot did not stay long. He made an excuse to go see the old lady and turned around and left, leaving everyone in the room staring at each other in amazement.

Gongshu Tingyue cried for a long time until she was exhausted and fainted again. Jiang Ruixue rushed over and called her mother, crying and snotting.

Jiang Wenqing just sat numbly beside the bed. When the surroundings became quiet, he said with a dead heart, "You did it."

This is not a question, but an affirmation.

He had had enough of this torture. He knew that Lin Mowan had been targeting him from the beginning, but he still didn't want her to die. He suddenly felt very stupid.

But in response to Jiang Wenqing's words, Lin Mowan said, "Dad, I don't understand what you are saying."

This denial seemed to ignite the flame of his anger. He stood up suddenly from the bed, scaring the people around him again. Then without saying a word, he rushed out the door like a madman.

Everyone was confused, and when he came back, he had a sword in his hand. Several people gasped and dared not breathe.

Only Lin Mowan stood there motionless, her eyes still red, but the aggrieved and flustered expression she had just had was gone.

Jiang Wenqing rushed to her with a knife in hand, forced the knife into Lin Mowan's hand, and put the blade against his own neck, which made everyone terrified.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he screamed at her frantically: "Come on! Aren't you coming for me?! Kill me! Wouldn't you be able to get what you want by killing me?! Don't hurt other people anymore, they are all innocent!! Innocent!!! Come at me!!!"

He roared madly, holding Lin Mowan's hand and putting the knife on his neck, but Lin Mowan just looked at him indifferently and spoke again in a wronged voice: "Daddy, I know you are sad, but you can't slander me like this. If you say that, I really don't know what to say."

As she spoke, her eyes gradually became filled with aggrieved expression, and tears as big as beans came out. Jiang Wenqing looked at the person in front of him, and instantly lost his temper, loosening the strength in his hands.

Lin Mowan didn't hold the knife handle very hard to begin with, and the knife that he forcibly pulled against her neck fell to the ground with a bang. He staggered back, his eyes full of hatred and fear as he looked at Lin Mowan.

After a long while, he raised his finger and pointed at Lin Mowan's nose. His finger was almost poking Lin Mowan's face. He said viciously: "Poisonous woman! Bitch!! It's you who should die! It's you!! Why don't you just die!!"

As he spoke, he turned around and angrily smashed the teacups, teapots, vases and even anything else that could be smashed to pieces. Inside the room, except for Lin Mowan and the unconscious Gong Shu Tingyue, everyone else was huddled in the corner, trembling with fear.

After he finished smashing the things, he was finally so tired that he collapsed on the side, with a painful and helpless expression on his face. It took him a while to recover.

He looked around at the people who dared not move, and squeezed out a word from between his teeth: "Get lost."

Everyone looked at each other, no one dared to move first, until Jiang Wenqing shouted: "Get out of here!!"

A few people ran away quickly, not daring to make a sound, and even Hanyan, who was lying on the ground, got up and left in a hurry.

For a moment, only Jiang Wenqing and Lin Mowan were left in the room, as well as Gong Shu Tingyue who was lying unconscious on the bed. The room was very quiet, and only Jiang Wenqing's rapid breathing could be heard. It seemed that he was really angry this time.

Come to think of it, if the baby boy was born, I wonder how much attention he would become. After all, he would be the only normal person in the Jiang family and the future successor of the Jiang family.

It’s a pity that he didn’t have the chance to come into this world.

Thinking about this, Lin Mowan waited for a while, but Jiang Wenqing didn't say anything to her, so she also started to leave. However, just after she took two steps, she heard Jiang Wenqing's low and hoarse voice from the side: "Stop."

Lin Mowan was very obedient. She really stopped and turned back slowly, with the same calm eyes: "Father, is there anything else?"

Jiang Wenqing did not answer immediately, but slowly raised his head, his eyes full of resentment towards Lin Mowan. He gritted his teeth, and his eyes were already filled with tears.

I've cursed and vented my anger, now it's time to get to the bottom of the truth.

He looked at her, calmed down for a while, and then said, "Did you do it? Lin Mowan, there is no one else here, I beg you, I beg you to tell me, did you do it, why did you do this!"

Seeing his grief-stricken expression, Lin Mowan felt so happy in her heart, but she just curled her lips calmly, looked back at the unconscious Gong Shu Tingyue on the bed, then walked up to him, bent down slightly, got close to him, and whispered: "Are you heartbroken? When you abandoned your wife and daughter, you should have thought that this day would come, didn't you?"

She lowered her voice so low that only the two of them could hear it. Jiang Wenqing's face turned pale with anger again. This time it was not only anger, but also unspeakable fear.

What happened back then was indeed his fault. He thought that since Lin Yirou was dead, everything would be fine. But who would have thought that things would have come to this point today.

After a long time of calming down, he finally choked up a little. He asked him again: "You even want to harm an unborn child, Lin Mowan, you are so vicious, don't you feel afraid every night when it's quiet?"

Listening to his questioning that was almost squeezed out from between his teeth, Lin Mowan was dazed for a moment, then she chuckled and slowly straightened up, the sneer in her eyes was revealed in his angry eyes without any concealment.

She sneered: "Afraid? Why should I be afraid?"

As she spoke, her tone paused slightly, but Jiang Wenqing was very puzzled. Lin Mowan turned around, walked slowly to the seat opposite him and sat down, casually picked up a piece of broken porcelain that had splashed on the table when Jiang Wenqing had just thrown things around, and played with it carefully in her hand.

Under Jiang Wenqing's puzzled gaze, she slowly spoke again: "There are so many vicious people in this world, and the powerful ones have never suffered any retribution. Why should I be afraid?"

"We are all just birds of a feather. No one is cleaner than anyone else. Isn't it just a matter of who can win a move?"

"Let's take a step back and say, if there really are vengeful ghosts in this world, who do you think should die first, me or the one on the bed?"

After she said that, she threw the porcelain piece in her hand lightly. After a crisp sound, the porcelain piece was broken into pieces again.

Perhaps Lin Mowan's last words completely angered Jiang Wenqing. He stood up suddenly from his seat: "How dare you!!"