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When Lin Achun's eyes fell on Lin Xuanjiu's face, a strange madness suddenly burst out.
Lin Xuan took a step back for a long time.
The next moment, Lin Achun rushed forward, stretched out his arms from the gap in the fence, and scratched at Lin Xuanjiu like crazy.
It¡¯s just separated by a layer of fence, just out of reach with your fingertips.
Lin Achun's eyes were full of intense uneasiness and hatred, which almost turned into reality.
¡°Ah Chun, I¡¯m here to see you off.
I know you don¡¯t want to see me, but there won¡¯t be anyone at your home to see you off.
Your father is still in exile, your mother is not known where she was sold, your eldest brother is busy building a bridge on the Qinghe River, and your second brother is also unknown and has no time to come. "
Lin Achun gritted her teeth and hammered the cell door hard, making a whining sound from her mouth.
"You don't speak?" Lin Xuanjiu raised his eyebrows, "Still can't speak?
Luo Qingyun¡¯s move is quite cruel.
"But it is indeed effective. I gave you the mute medicine. Lin Achun, you are illiterate, so I will kill you immediately." "
"Yes, it's all over once and for all. Lin Achun was condemned without giving her any room to speak.
How could Lin Achun be willing to do so?
Every day in prison is torture.
I thought that living in Song Lusheng¡¯s backyard would be the ultimate miserable life, but after entering the cell, I realized what hell is on earth.
Women in prison have no dignity at all and can be abused by anyone.
If Lin Achun dared to resist, he would be beaten even more mercilessly than Song Lusheng.
¡°After all, what Song Lusheng was doing was fun, and what he did in prison was real torture.
Lin Achun's tears flowed down, and a tear trail washed out on her face that had not been washed for a long time.
She knelt down, kowtowed loudly, and kept making bows with her hands.
Lin Xuanjiu asked, "What are you doing?
You want to ask me to save you? "
Lin Achun nodded vigorously.
Her future is dark, and now only Lin Xuanjiu stands in front of her, and he can only regard her as a life-saving straw.
Lin Xuanjiu said, "You once begged me like this.
At that time, your eldest brother, together with you and grandma, wanted to sell me into a brothel, but by some strange combination of circumstances, it was you who got in. "
Lin Achun¡¯s expression froze, and she looked away uncomfortably.
"At that time, you said that you were willing to work as a cow or a horse for me to repay my kindness." Lin Xuanjiu smiled, "I don't want you to work as a cow or a horse, just stay with your family safely, but it's better for you, He really seizes every opportunity to 'repay' me."
Lin Achun shook his head repeatedly and screamed, very eagerly, but unfortunately he couldn't even pronounce a complete syllable.
¡°That¡¯s all, just think that I was blind at the time and saved a white-eyed wolf.
I won¡¯t make the mistake a second time. "
Seeing that kneeling was useless, Lin Achun jumped up and pointed at her, her lips wriggled. Even though she couldn't speak, she still wanted to express her greatest anger with meaningless whines.
Nothing is more devastating than seeing hope turn to despair.
Lin Achun was like this. Full of great malice, she cried bitterly and silently cursed Lin Xuanjiu.
I hate her for not saving her.
I hate her evil thoughts.
I hate her and I will kill her to death.
Lin Xuanjiu looked at her calmly, "It doesn't have to be like this, we are each other.
Or, I should ask you, what happened to Mrs. Lin when she left my house and followed you into the Song Mansion? "
Lin Achun froze instantly as if struck by thunder.
He whimpered and covered his ears to escape, as if he didn't have to listen or see, so he didn't have to face his own sin.
Those memories that had been deliberately buried flooded her like a tide at this moment.
Just like Mrs. Lin¡¯s eyes that could not be closed before she died.
No matter where she escapes, those eyes are like maggots attached to bones, always appearing at some point or in a midnight dream.
Lin Achun actually has a lot of feelings for Mrs. Lin. After all, she is her grandma who has loved her for many years.
When Dafang fell into decline, Lin Achun was Mrs. Lin¡¯s last resort.
But Mrs. Lin sneaked into the Song Mansion like a cheater, which was not a good thing for Lin Achun.
"Hemiplegic Mrs. Lin, if she doesn't take care of herself in time, will have a bad smell all over her body, and even the whole house will be filled with a lingering smell."?.
Lin Achun placed her in a side room in the yard, but the smell was still so bad that even Song Lusheng lost interest in her and didn't like to come to her place.
There are many concubines in the house, and it is not necessarily Lin Achun.
Lin Achun hated Song Lusheng, but no matter what, this man was still her support.
Song Lusheng is willing to favor her, so that she can survive in the house.
Song Lusheng hadn't stepped into her house for half a month, and the old men in the house who acted according to the prevailing situation started to make trouble for her.
It¡¯s just that the good things that were given as extra rewards were gone. Even Yueyin and Fengluicai started to deduct her money.
Life in the mansion was difficult, and the concubine, who was not favored, had a lower status than the servant who poured Yexiang.
Lin Achun ate sour leftovers for a few days, and received so many looks and cynicism that she accumulated a lot of anger.
It happened that Mrs. Lin was still making trouble in front of her.
It¡¯s useless to scold her, saying she can¡¯t even keep a man.
He also said that if he had known that she was so worthless, she would have continued to stay at Lin Xuanjiu's house without being old-faced. After all, it was good to eat and drink.
Lin Achun vaguely remembered that it was snowing heavily that day, it was gloomy outside, and the room was as cold as an icehouse.
She didn¡¯t ask for this month¡¯s charcoal. The window paper was torn and no one brought her new ones. It was so cold that she could only lie on the kang like Mrs. Lin.
Listening to Mrs. Lin¡¯s endless thoughts, the room was full of stench, and Lin Achun¡¯s dissatisfaction exploded in an instant.
By the time she came to her senses, the hands holding the quilt were so stiff that she almost lost her intuition.
Lin Achun took the quilt with her own hands and covered Mrs. Lin to death.
Before Mrs. Lin died, she struggled very hard, but when she died, she became very peaceful, except that she could not close her eyes.
Lin Achun didn¡¯t feel any panic or guilt at that time, she just felt relieved.
She still remembers that she calmly told the steward that her grandma was accidentally smothered to death by a quilt while she was sleeping.
No one cares how an old lady from the countryside died. Lin Achun will do whatever she says, and no one will doubt her.
She originally thought that these would become her own secrets, and as long as she didn¡¯t tell them, no one would know.
Until this moment, in this dark cell, the dirty secret she had hidden was revealed from the mouth of the person she hated most.
It was so bloody that it was laid out in plain sight, making her sins invisible.
Lin Achun's body trembled uncontrollably, looking at Lin Xuanjiu as if he were looking at an evil ghost from hell.
She bit her fingers unconsciously, took a step back, then took a step back, until she retreated into the darkness, only then did she feel a little safer.
Lin Xuanjiu looked indifferent.
"Do you want to ask me how I know?
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