Good luck of rebirth

Chapter 242 Intentions (1)
Jin laughed and came out to greet him: "Earn in the pit, gain in wisdom, cousin, no matter how bad I am, I won't fall twice in a row!"

With Jin Hanlin's beautiful black eyes, he looked Jin Hao up and down, seeing that she was fine, he was finally relieved, although Xue Lan assured again and again that she was not hurt or scared, but he did not see her with his own eyes. How can you rest assured after seeing it?
"Cousin, you have always been smart, but none of these people occupy an elder. If you don't handle one of them well, your reputation will be ruined. If you don't say anything else, it's just a disobedience and unfilial piety, and that's enough for you."

"Don't worry, I'm the most filial." I blinked at Jin Hanlin, gave a meaningful wink, and said softly: "Cousin, even if I have the heart to bear it, I still have to take care of my mother and my wife. Younger brother and younger sister, how can it be possible to make soft persimmons and let others knead them? So what can grandma and aunt do? They count money."

Jin Hanlin nodded as a matter of course, and didn't feel how shocking her behavior was at all. She actually attacked her elders, and she didn't even have the slightest repentance. But he felt that what Jin Hao said was very reasonable, and every sentence fell on his heart. He was disrespectful to the old, and he didn't save face for himself, so why should others save face for her.

You must know that the face in this world is not given by others, but earned by oneself. Obviously, the people of the Mo family don't understand such a simple truth.

Of course, Jin Hanlin's head turned into a chick pecking at rice, and because of Jin Hao's soft voice, his heart was beating wildly, as if he had been bewitched by something. Don't say that Jin Hao said these words, I'm afraid When he said that the sun came out from the west, he would nod in agreement, and point to the sky in the west and say, "Look, the sun is coming out from the west."

He involuntarily said: "Then what are you going to do now?"

Jin Hao is not someone who is idle and bored, calling him over must mean that he has something to do.

Jin Hao's expression was indifferent, and there seemed to be a knife in his eyes: "Cousin, Xue Lan should tell you, yesterday I was hit by a xylophone and hurt my third aunt, I feel very uncomfortable."

Glancing at Jin Hanlin, the water in his eyes sparkled like clouds in the sky: "My cousin has always been skilled in medicine. I wonder if there is any good thing that can heal the wound on Third Aunt's face?"

Jin Hanlin's eyes sank, he looked at Jin Hao with a half-smile and said, "I developed a high-quality plaster for promoting muscle and blood circulation before, and I happened to bring it with me today."

As he said that, he took it out and sent it to Jin Hao's hands. When the two touched their fingers, Jin Hanlin's heart trembled, as if a tingling feeling rushed to the heart of his body. The numbness made him feel a little absent-minded, like There was an invisible hand that tightly grasped his heart, and kept stuffing a girl named Jinhao into his chest. From then on, the name took root and could never be removed.

"Cousin is getting more and more water-tight when doing business. I thank cousin again." Jin Hao looked at the plaster for promoting muscle and blood circulation in her hand, her eyebrows stretched, and her smile was like the most beautiful crabapple flower on a branch in spring.

Jin Hanlin was silent for a while, the light and shadow in his eyes flickering, but he finally opened his mouth and reminded Jin Hao implicitly: "Cousin, some things are done by others more delicately than myself, aren't they?"

Jinhao nodded seriously, and said: "My cousin is so right. There is a saying in the art of war, which is called borrowing a knife to kill. When I saw it, I didn't understand it very well, but now I can understand the subtlety of it, so I say, There is learning everywhere in life, this is not true at all.”

After hearing her words, Jin Hanlin felt relieved a lot: "My cousin is the smartest, I don't worry about anything." Looking relieved, Jin Hao shook his head and laughed: This cousin really opened her eyes.

After saying this, Jin Hanlin let out another long sigh: "But I still don't feel at ease. They are plotting against you time and time again, even when the tiger is still taking a nap, should we think of a way to solve it all at once?" Save yourself so much trouble."

A smile appeared on Jinhao's bright red lips like rose petals: "Cousin, what method do you think can solve it all at once?"

On Jin Hanlin's handsome face, there was an aura that didn't fit him, and he sneered at nothing: "As long as my cousin can calm down, I can come up with dozens of ways in the blink of an eye, and I will definitely not leave any clues. , clean and tidy."

It was effortless to say, not like a doctor, but rather like a butcher.

Jin Hao looked at Jin Hanlin, whose eyes were bright and eager to try, and smiled slightly: "Cousin, I believe in your method 100%. But I feel that my mother and I have suffered so much and suffered so much all these years. There are so many grievances, and we always have to charge more interest to those who owe us, so simply let them die, it is too cheap for them."

Jin Hanlin raised his eyebrows and asked with great interest, "How do you want them to pay you back?"

Jin Hao smiled lightly, with curved eyebrows: "I can't live, I can't die, I live in fear every day, watching the things I care about, being taken away bit by bit, everything Hope is extinguished bit by bit, living helplessly, as if a knife is lingering every day, helplessly watching the most beloved person, step by step towards hell...Life is worse than death, the pain is too much to live!"

Everything that was owed to her, Yao Lijuan, she would pay back without any omission.

"It really is a good idea!" Jin Hanlin clapped his hands in praise.

The crisp applause sounded silently, like thunder rolling from the sky, falling in the heart of a person, rolling in bursts.

Mrs. Zhang had an accident. Although it was said that the xylophone was on Jinhao's body, Jinhao felt uncomfortable. She specially asked the servant woman in the kitchen to cook a good blood swallow, and personally led Yunyan and two strong women. The son, sent to Mrs. Zhang, was regarded as her own apology, and she was even moved by her sincerity.

Of course, even Madam Mo didn't forget to ask Xue Lan to send it over.

Everyone saw it, although they felt that Fifth Miss was a bit evil, not to mention that the xylophone was possessed, and the old lady was also possessed by a monster, but Fifth Miss herself was a real good person, kind-hearted and generous .

Whoever looked at that guilty look made him feel reluctant to part with it. Look, he was too embarrassed to lift his head along the way, wishing to bury himself in the ground.

Alas, Fifth Miss is just too honest, and it's not something she can control, so why should I feel guilty?

Even some servants didn't say anything, but they felt in their hearts that Mrs. Zhang deserved what happened to her, but that good and evil will be rewarded in the end.

(End of this chapter)