Sweet Noble Heir

"Why are you so anxious?" Jiang Wanbai slightly frowns, but still and Qi Qingxing follow the housekeeper to speed up some steps.

The housekeeper gasped to lead the way, and said, "Taoist priest, our old lady is awake. She says she wants to talk to you."

Hearing this, Jiang Wanbai picks eyebrows slightly and looks at Qi Qingxing who is walking beside him.

To be honest, among the Lin family, Mrs. Lin is the least favored by Jiang Wanbai, so when she hears that she has something to say to herself, Jiang Wanbai subconsciously wants to refuse.

Can think of oneself even Lin Fu all come, also restrain this idea.

Soon, Jiang Wanbai and Qi Qingxing followed the housekeeper to the old lady Lin's yard. When they arrived, all the people of the Lin family were here, while the second master Lin was still holding aunt Hu's body, looking stunned and muttering something to himself.

Mrs. Lin has been held up on the bed. Jiang Wanbai only takes a look at it and knows that the dead face of Mrs. Lin will not survive tonight.

Just thinking like this, the Lin family inside saw her coming, and they all stood up excitedly one by one. Lin Kuan was also there, but goodbye today. He was much thinner than the last time.

The whole person has taken off his face and looks worse than Mrs. Lin.

"Here comes the Taoist priest, mother, here comes the Taoist priest!" The old master called out to Jiang Wanbai, and then he thought of something. He turned around and called out to Mrs. Lin.

Mrs. Lin's half closed eyes opened slowly. Her turbid eyes stopped for a moment, and then slowly turned to Jiang Wanbai.

At a certain moment, Jiang Wanbai saw a flash of resentment in her eyes. Although Mrs. Lin hid it quickly, Qi Qingxing also saw it. In an instant, Jiang Wanbai stopped him from saying what he wanted to say.

"Have you decided? What are you going to do when the fox demon comes? " Jiang Wanbai asked directly. She didn't bother to ask Mrs. Lin what she wanted to say. Anyway, people were standing here. She liked to say it.

The eldest master and others looked at each other, and clearly they had already made a decision, but they still made a sad and pathetic look on their faces and said, "Taoist priest, is there really no other way?"

Jiang Wanbai did not speak. She had already said what should be said. It is useless to say more.

The people of the Lin family stared at her for a long time. Seeing that she didn't speak, they knew that there was no room for turning things around. The first lady and the third lady began to cry.

The old master and the third master are also groaning and sighing. They look at Mrs. Lin and turn red in their eyes. They sob and cry out: "mother."

Mrs. Lin seems to be on the verge of death. When she knows that she is going to be sent out to the fox demon by her son, daughter-in-law and others, she doesn't have much reaction. If she ignores the resentment that flashed through her eyes when she first looks at Jiang Wanbai.

"Taoist priest." Mrs. Lin's eyes slowly turned and her voice was hoarse.

Jiang Wanbai stood still, but looked at her without expression. In Jiang Wanbai's eyes, Mrs. Lin was full of resentment and blood. Even if she was dead, she would either fall directly into the animal road or be escorted to the 18th floor hell to where she should go.

In short, the retribution that belongs to her is coming.

Even if the world can't make her guilty and go to the underworld, the king of hell and the judge of Lu will not let her go.

"Taoist priest, can you stand closer? I have something to say." Old Mrs. Lin just said a few words of Kung Fu, has begun to breathe, she fixed looking at Jiang Wanbai, turbid eyes motionless, looks inexplicably seeping.