Chapter 79: Lin Dashuai's Little Wife (24)
"Father, I believe in her."
At this moment, Lin Hongyi, who had been standing aside and silent, took the initiative to speak.
Lin Xinrong was slightly stunned, this son who has always been too bad with his second aunt, is he speaking for her now?
"I've got my hands on all of this."
However, after all, he is the commander of a thousand armies, and Lin Xinrong will not choose to believe Jiang Pengpeng because of Lin Hongyi's individual words.
"Father's ......"
When Lin Hongyi was about to continue speaking, he was interrupted by Lin Xinrong stretching out a hand.
"What's the big brother in a hurry? Didn't my father even have this judgment? Or is the eldest brother too worried about the second aunt? ”
Lin Hongyi glanced at Lin Xuyao with a blue face, he didn't mind teaching him a hard lesson, it seemed that he was too light last time.
Lin Xuyao also interjected on the side.
"Enough, you two!"
Under Lin Xinrong's scolding, both of them stopped talking.
It just so happened that at this time, the abbot of enlightenment also came out.
"Master Abbot!"
"Donors have been traveling all the way, you might as well go inside and sit down and have a cup of tea."
The abbot of Enlightenment folded his hands and said in front of Lin Xinrong, his eyes also glanced at Jiang Pengpeng intentionally or unintentionally.
Jiang Pengpeng didn't give him any response.
"No need, I have another matter I want to ask Master Abbot now, do you know the whereabouts of the cheap?"
Lin Xinrong asked straight to the point.
Fang Zheng obviously hesitated for a moment, and then said seriously: "Lord Yang Shi went to the back mountain alone earlier and said that he wanted to see the scenery around this temple, and the old man did not stop him. ”
"Oh?" Lin Xinrong glanced at him suspiciously, "Then why didn't she take the personal maid with her?" ”
"I don't know this old man, after all, it's Yang Shizhu's own meaning."
The answer of the abbot of enlightenment made the little six on the side a little confused?
How can it be? The third aunt never mentioned that he was going to the back mountain!
"Little Liu? What's going on? Lin Xinrong looked at her.
Xiaoliu was also a little nervous by his stern words, and his tongue was a little knotted when he spoke.
"Slave maid...... The slave and maid don't know either, the third aunt is too ...... She told me to get her a book in the morning, and when I came back she was gone, leaving it at the door. ”
Xiao Liu then remembered what he had picked up at the door of the room before.
When I took it out, it turned out to be a sachet of Jiang Pengpeng.
Jiang Pengpeng subconsciously touched his pocket, and the sachet was really gone.
This Yang Wanshu really has some ability, and she can unconsciously take away her personal things from her.
"Su Yazhen-" Lin Xinrong directly stretched her voice and called her name loudly, "What else do you have to say?" ”
"So what the master means is that it will be hammered with just one sachet, and the disappearance of the third aunt is my doing?"
Jiang Pengpeng's casual tone actually made Lin Xinrong hesitate a little, and his heart was already bottomless.
But for the sake of face, and there are so many people looking at it, it can even be said that the human and material evidence is there.
"So what's not? Now it's time for you to admit it. ”
"If I admit it, what should I do?" Jiang Pengpeng continued to ask, and at this moment it became her to ask, and Lin Xinrong was answering.
"Such a vicious woman, where is she qualified to be the wife of my Dashuai Mansion, I feel very worthless for your deceased sister!"
Lin Xinrong was like being led by Jiang Pengpeng's nose, and the more she questioned him step by step, the more ruthless his words became.
"Well, then I understand, what the master means is, I'm going to take a break, right?"
Jiang Pengpeng secretly rejoiced, she didn't want to stay in this marshal's mansion for a long time, what is the difference between this kind of day and being a widow?
Now that Lin Xinrong has already said this, it is better to use Yang Wanshu to stay away from him, besides, this time the luck value does not seem to be on him.
That's right, Jiang Pengpeng still doesn't know whose luck is on her body, this world is very strange, and the people she meets don't show any aura.
Even she thought for a while, has she not encountered it yet?
Or maybe it was because the host of the third-rate pheasant system did something to erase the aura they carried.
"If you admit your mistake now, and take me to find the third aunt, apologize to her, and then I will barely raise an idler in my marshal's mansion in the future."
Hearing Lin Xinrong's high-sounding words, he even carried a kind of charity, Jiang Pengpeng wanted to laugh.
Lin Xinrong feels very good about herself, what he means by this is that she may not be able to say a word in the Marshal's Mansion in the future, and she is still crowned with the title of Mrs. Lin.
I'm sorry, but she Jiang Pengpeng is not the kind of person who cherishes "famous festivals" so much!
"Then I'm going to say I'm sorry, Dashuai, when will you give me the letter of resignation?"
Jiang Pengpeng even changed his title at this moment, and Lin Hongyi, who was standing on the side, had some expectations.
Lin Xinrong's face suddenly stiffened, this woman offered to let him divorce her in front of so many people?
It's just wonderful!
"Hmph, you mean to admit what you did to the third aunt, right?"
Word by word, it spit out from between Lin Xinrong's lips and teeth, with a chill.
"Well, sort of."
Jiang Pengpeng replied ambiguously, but in everyone's ears, it sounded like she admitted it.
"Madam, you didn't do it, why do you have to admit it? Admit your mistake to Dashuai, otherwise it will really be too late! ”
Chunzhu on the side was also worried about her, and she didn't understand at all, why did the second aunt do this?
Could it be that he is really dead to the handsome?
"Needless to say, since the 'human and physical evidence' is complete, the marshal can also convict me."
"Good! Su Yazhen! Very good! Lin Xinrong's face turned red and white, and he stretched out his index finger and pointed at Jiang Pengpeng tremblingly.
"I'll settle accounts with you when I come back!"
Immediately, Lin Xinrong led a group of people to the back mountain.
Jiang Pengpeng clapped his hands, turned around and walked towards the meditation room, it has not been seven days, so he still has to continue to chant the scriptures to send the Buddha.
"In such a hurry?"
Lin Hongyi caught up with her?
"Young Master, is there anything else?"
Jiang Pengpeng was not in a very good mood at the moment, so when he talked to Lin Hongyi, he was a little angry.
"Well, don't put the fire you sowed on my father on me." Lin Hongyi smiled meaningfully, "You know, I've always been on your side." ”
When Lin Hongyi stretched out his hand to pull her, he was ruthlessly slapped off by her.
"Buddha Hall Pure Land, please keep a good distance between the eldest young master and me, don't disturb the Bodhisattva."
After Jiang Pengpeng finished speaking, he turned around and left angrily.
"Okay, then I'll wait for you outside the temple."
Lin Hongyi consciously understood her sentence as not in the pure land of the Buddha Hall, so there was no need to keep a distance.
Jiang Pengpeng: Did she say something wrong ...... ""?