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At the edge of the seams in the bed, a pair of eyes that were filled with terror was revealed.
The salty tears entered the wound on the back of his hand. It was slightly painful.
Taking in a deep breath, Huang Lin looked up, and the tears that were on the verge of flowing back into his eyes.
Then, under the bed, there was chaos.
As for Huang Lin, he didn't pay attention to the path of those large rats. He only held up that unfamiliar yet familiar head. The tip of his nose was burning with pain, and finally, tears rolled down his face.
"Mother …" A low voice came from his throat.
He knew that Jasmine, who was outside, could hear his every move and that he would not be able to call her mother in a carefree manner.
This head was already very dirty.
Not only was it dirty with blood, not only was his face bitten into a mess by the rats, but Huang Lin could tell at a glance that this was his mother at first glance.
Huang Lin was very sure who his birth mother was.
Even though he had just seen Fourth Miss take out that wooden box and listening to her tearful voice, he knew that Fourth Miss was fake and his own mother was called Wu Xinhua.
His own mother was an ordinary country woman.
His mother hid in the trash so that she could see him. She waited for an entire two hours in the morning just for the sake of a woman who would catch a glimpse of him from afar.
A woman that he mistook for a beggar and had been beaten away by others, but in the end, she had turned around and revealed a smile to him, a smile that was both innocent and foolish, and also made others feel friendly towards her.
Huang Lin had no idea how his mother knew he was still alive.
Mother only said that when she woke up after having a child, someone told her that her child was already dead.
He hadn't even seen the corpse before he lost his son.
In the beginning, Huang Lin didn't believe it. An inexplicable woman that appeared would always do some mysterious things. Who else could believe her so easily?
But he still believed it. Why? Mother and son?
Could such a ridiculous claim be true?
He reached out his hand to stroke the pitted bite marks on his mother's face, and tears began to fall from his eyes. They dripped onto her head and onto the wounds on her face, mixing together with her flesh and blood.
Huang Lin extended his hand and caressed the head of the human head, easily touching that terrible wound. He bit his lips as his fingers trembled.
"Mother …" He let out another cry. At this moment, he was no longer as indifferent as before.
Without the initial calmness, he cried like a child, a normal child, a child in the arms of a mother acting like a spoiled child.
However, he could not cry for too long. Soon, someone came in from outside.
If he wanted to take revenge, his mother would have to suffer an even greater grievance.
Once again, he dried his tears. With a red nose, he covered his head with his hands and gently caressed it.
When they were released again, the eyes that were filled with grievance, the eyes that could not be closed, no matter how hard the fourth lady tried, had already closed.
Even though his head and face were badly mutilated, Huang Lin still felt that his mother … He could finally rest in peace.
She had been waiting for her son to come send her on her final journey.
Huang Lin solemnly put his head back under the bed and shooed away the surrounding mice. Even though they would come out looking for delicacies again after he left, he still diligently drove them away until there were footsteps outside the door.
As the footsteps drew closer, Huang Lin got up from the ground, dusted off his clothes and sat back on the stool.
The door was opened the next second. The four ladies came in with tea. When they came in, they saw Huang Lin, who was sitting in front of the table, wiping his eyes with his sleeve.
When he put down his sleeves, the four ladies could easily tell that he must have cried just now.
She pursed her lips and controlled the joy in her heart. She put down her tea and sat beside Huang Lin, stroking his back time and time again.
Huang Lin suddenly stood up, avoiding her hand as he looked at her.
His gaze was very complicated, and the four girls could not understand what he meant. They could only ask in a soft voice, "Have you cried?"
"No!" Huang Lin coldly said, "Why should I cry? Why should I cry? "
Seeing that he was angry, the fourth lady hurriedly said, "Alright, alright, alright. I didn't cry. Mother saw wrongly. Mother saw wrongly."
Huang Lin turned his head away, not looking at her.
However, the fourth lady wasn't annoyed. She merely poured a cup of tea for him and held it in front of him. "Have a taste?"
Huang Lin picked up his teacup and took a shallow peck.
Seeing that he had drunk it, the fourth lady was very happy and smiled in satisfaction. "Try this Hibiscus cake again. It was personally made by mother."
Huang Lin looked at her, gave her some face, and took a bite.
Fourth Miss was so happy that her tears started flowing again, "As long as you have tasted it, it's good enough. My son has finally eaten the food I made. This is … "That's good then..."
Huang Lin bit his lips, put down the rest of the tea and Hibiscus Cake, and walked out of the room without looking back.
The fourth lady was surprised for a moment before she hurried to follow her. "Lin'er, you …"
"It's getting late, I should go."
"It's still early. Let's wait a little longer." Miss Four quickly stopped him and grabbed his hand. With a sorrowful expression, she said, "Please stay with mother for a little while longer, just a little while."
Huang Lin didn't know why a person acting alone would act in such a manner.
He clearly wasn't his birth mother, so how could he act as if he was one?
But Huang Lin would not be soft-hearted. When he returned to the mansion, he would plan for a while, and before noon tomorrow, he would take off the head of this Fourth Miss, just like he would take off her head!
He then took her head, held her mother's head, and personally went to the yamen to confess.
This matter would soon be over.
Right now, he only needed a quiet environment and enough time to perfectly perfect his plan of killing with absolutely no flaws.
"No need, you promised to send me back before dinner, I have to go back!"
Fourth Miss shook her head. "Lin'er, can't you let mother see more? An hour, and in the final hour, you eat another two pieces of Hibiscus Cake and drink another two sips of tea, okay? "
Huang Lin frowned and glared at her: "Just what are you planning to do? Forced me to recognize you now? Whether or not you are your birth mother, even if you are, what right do you have to think that I would recognize you if you suddenly popped up like this? I have to accompany you? I just want to hear you talk this nonsense? "
"Little Gongzi, you've gone too far." Jasmine could not bear to watch any longer and interrupted.
Huang Lin pointed his spear at Jasmine: "What are you saying, you are just a servant, who do you think you are to talk to? What do I want? Do I need your permission as a servant? "
"I …" Jasmine wanted to say that that was not what she meant, but in the end, she could not refute any further.
Fourth Miss could understand Huang Lin's sudden outburst, so she didn't dare to provoke him anymore and could only agree to send him on his way.
Outside the door, Huang Lin practically jogged away.
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The salty tears entered the wound on the back of his hand. It was slightly painful.
Taking in a deep breath, Huang Lin looked up, and the tears that were on the verge of flowing back into his eyes.
Then, under the bed, there was chaos.
As for Huang Lin, he didn't pay attention to the path of those large rats. He only held up that unfamiliar yet familiar head. The tip of his nose was burning with pain, and finally, tears rolled down his face.
"Mother …" A low voice came from his throat.
He knew that Jasmine, who was outside, could hear his every move and that he would not be able to call her mother in a carefree manner.
This head was already very dirty.
Not only was it dirty with blood, not only was his face bitten into a mess by the rats, but Huang Lin could tell at a glance that this was his mother at first glance.
Huang Lin was very sure who his birth mother was.
Even though he had just seen Fourth Miss take out that wooden box and listening to her tearful voice, he knew that Fourth Miss was fake and his own mother was called Wu Xinhua.
His own mother was an ordinary country woman.
His mother hid in the trash so that she could see him. She waited for an entire two hours in the morning just for the sake of a woman who would catch a glimpse of him from afar.
A woman that he mistook for a beggar and had been beaten away by others, but in the end, she had turned around and revealed a smile to him, a smile that was both innocent and foolish, and also made others feel friendly towards her.
Huang Lin had no idea how his mother knew he was still alive.
Mother only said that when she woke up after having a child, someone told her that her child was already dead.
He hadn't even seen the corpse before he lost his son.
In the beginning, Huang Lin didn't believe it. An inexplicable woman that appeared would always do some mysterious things. Who else could believe her so easily?
But he still believed it. Why? Mother and son?
Could such a ridiculous claim be true?
He reached out his hand to stroke the pitted bite marks on his mother's face, and tears began to fall from his eyes. They dripped onto her head and onto the wounds on her face, mixing together with her flesh and blood.
Huang Lin extended his hand and caressed the head of the human head, easily touching that terrible wound. He bit his lips as his fingers trembled.
"Mother …" He let out another cry. At this moment, he was no longer as indifferent as before.
Without the initial calmness, he cried like a child, a normal child, a child in the arms of a mother acting like a spoiled child.
However, he could not cry for too long. Soon, someone came in from outside.
If he wanted to take revenge, his mother would have to suffer an even greater grievance.
Once again, he dried his tears. With a red nose, he covered his head with his hands and gently caressed it.
When they were released again, the eyes that were filled with grievance, the eyes that could not be closed, no matter how hard the fourth lady tried, had already closed.
Even though his head and face were badly mutilated, Huang Lin still felt that his mother … He could finally rest in peace.
She had been waiting for her son to come send her on her final journey.
Huang Lin solemnly put his head back under the bed and shooed away the surrounding mice. Even though they would come out looking for delicacies again after he left, he still diligently drove them away until there were footsteps outside the door.
As the footsteps drew closer, Huang Lin got up from the ground, dusted off his clothes and sat back on the stool.
The door was opened the next second. The four ladies came in with tea. When they came in, they saw Huang Lin, who was sitting in front of the table, wiping his eyes with his sleeve.
When he put down his sleeves, the four ladies could easily tell that he must have cried just now.
She pursed her lips and controlled the joy in her heart. She put down her tea and sat beside Huang Lin, stroking his back time and time again.
Huang Lin suddenly stood up, avoiding her hand as he looked at her.
His gaze was very complicated, and the four girls could not understand what he meant. They could only ask in a soft voice, "Have you cried?"
"No!" Huang Lin coldly said, "Why should I cry? Why should I cry? "
Seeing that he was angry, the fourth lady hurriedly said, "Alright, alright, alright. I didn't cry. Mother saw wrongly. Mother saw wrongly."
Huang Lin turned his head away, not looking at her.
However, the fourth lady wasn't annoyed. She merely poured a cup of tea for him and held it in front of him. "Have a taste?"
Huang Lin picked up his teacup and took a shallow peck.
Seeing that he had drunk it, the fourth lady was very happy and smiled in satisfaction. "Try this Hibiscus cake again. It was personally made by mother."
Huang Lin looked at her, gave her some face, and took a bite.
Fourth Miss was so happy that her tears started flowing again, "As long as you have tasted it, it's good enough. My son has finally eaten the food I made. This is … "That's good then..."
Huang Lin bit his lips, put down the rest of the tea and Hibiscus Cake, and walked out of the room without looking back.
The fourth lady was surprised for a moment before she hurried to follow her. "Lin'er, you …"
"It's getting late, I should go."
"It's still early. Let's wait a little longer." Miss Four quickly stopped him and grabbed his hand. With a sorrowful expression, she said, "Please stay with mother for a little while longer, just a little while."
Huang Lin didn't know why a person acting alone would act in such a manner.
He clearly wasn't his birth mother, so how could he act as if he was one?
But Huang Lin would not be soft-hearted. When he returned to the mansion, he would plan for a while, and before noon tomorrow, he would take off the head of this Fourth Miss, just like he would take off her head!
He then took her head, held her mother's head, and personally went to the yamen to confess.
This matter would soon be over.
Right now, he only needed a quiet environment and enough time to perfectly perfect his plan of killing with absolutely no flaws.
"No need, you promised to send me back before dinner, I have to go back!"
Fourth Miss shook her head. "Lin'er, can't you let mother see more? An hour, and in the final hour, you eat another two pieces of Hibiscus Cake and drink another two sips of tea, okay? "
Huang Lin frowned and glared at her: "Just what are you planning to do? Forced me to recognize you now? Whether or not you are your birth mother, even if you are, what right do you have to think that I would recognize you if you suddenly popped up like this? I have to accompany you? I just want to hear you talk this nonsense? "
"Little Gongzi, you've gone too far." Jasmine could not bear to watch any longer and interrupted.
Huang Lin pointed his spear at Jasmine: "What are you saying, you are just a servant, who do you think you are to talk to? What do I want? Do I need your permission as a servant? "
"I …" Jasmine wanted to say that that was not what she meant, but in the end, she could not refute any further.
Fourth Miss could understand Huang Lin's sudden outburst, so she didn't dare to provoke him anymore and could only agree to send him on his way.
Outside the door, Huang Lin practically jogged away.
The novel "The Forensics Mad Queen" represents the author's point of view only, if it is found to be contrary to the laws of the country, please delete it, only focus on providing a healthy green reading platform.
Thank you, everyone!
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