Chapter 492

Even if Mrs. Xu looks unstable, she has never been so strict.

All the people bowed their heads and retreated.

Mrs. Xu stretched out her hand and leaned on the courtyard wall. It took a long time before she raised her feet and walked towards the courtyard.

Her heart collapsed. She was unwilling to admit the terrible guess in her heart, but she couldn't control herself to verify it.

She doesn't know what to do after verification, and she doesn't know what to do.

Go to the door and open it. Before she went in, Xu Lin's weak cry came: "kill me, kill me, give me a good time, please, whoever it is, kill me."

The vitality of his body is passing, he even moves his eyes very slowly, and his tongue is stiff. He is trapped in this body, bearing endless pain and suffering.

His throat smelled of blood, as if it was burning and could burst into flames.

The internal organs seem to devour each other, and all the senses will only convey the taste of pain.

Looking at Mrs. Xu's figure, Xu Lin's expression showed cold hatred, but it was only a moment, and turned into a painful expression to beg for mercy: "Mom, please, let me die."

Mrs. Xu's expression was indifferent, not like the color of heartache in the past.

Xu Lin looked more and more afraid. He almost cried, "let me die."

Mrs. Xu's hands hanging on both sides kept shaking. She stared at Xu Lin's face, didn't let go of his reaction, and muttered, "I must have thought too much."

Xu Lin was puzzled. Mrs. Xu had always loved words like life, but at this moment, her expression was cold and seemed to have a killing intention. Xu Lin wanted to speak, but he couldn't open his mouth. He was suffocating and in great pain, as if an invisible force was strangling him, but another weak force was supporting him to live.

Suffocating, his chest was as hot as it was about to explode, so he was neither dead nor alive, which made him miserable.

Mrs. Xu collapsed and cried, "I don't believe it, I don't believe it..."

She sat down on the ground with thousands of thoughts. She was unwilling to admit that the guesses that had been confirmed were all true. Whether she admitted it or not, she couldn't deceive herself.

This is the original meaning of the mother's survival and the father's death.

She managed to save her unborn child, and naturally hoped that he would survive.

But his biological father wanted him to die.

Are all the twenty years of watchkeeping deceptive?

Mrs. Xu felt her heart was broken and her tears were like rain. As soon as she had the idea of giving up in her heart, Xu Lin was quickly on the brink of death and even began to cough up blood. But once she firmly hoped that he would live, Xu Lin's situation improved rapidly. No matter how she verified it, the result was the same.

Xu Lin didn't know why it was like this, but looking at the collapsed Mrs. Xu, he also understood something. While it was not easy to slow down, he looked at Mrs. Xu in confusion: "Mom, give me a good time."

After several torments, the monstrous indifference in his heart was suppressed, and he didn't know why such a strange thing would happen to him, but that was the case.

His life and death are in the hands of his mother.

He was puzzled that every time he was ill, Mrs. Xu was the only one who was most anxious. All her worries and anxieties were not fakes, but since she could control her own life and death, why did she act like this?

Is all love acting? Xu Lin felt extremely uncomfortable. He felt that he was like a chess piece. He was controlled by others and could not do it by himself. It was up to others to decide which step to take.

Xu Lin is no longer afraid of death. Anyway, he is not better off living. He is suffering from illness and death. Death can only be liberation.

Xu Lin closed his eyes. He felt the suffocation of death coming. He lifted the corners of his lips and greeted with a smile.

"No, I will never give up. Lin'er, my mother wants you to live! My mother will find him out. He has lost his mother, and he is still alive. My mother will find him out and ask him why he is so cruel."

Mrs. Xu burst into tears. It was hard for her to accept the thought that her 20-year watch had become a joke. Looking at Xu Lin who greeted death with a smile, her heart ached. This was the meat that fell from her body.

She worried about him day and night. She wanted him to live a good life, so she wanted to find out Xu Guogong. She wanted to ask him if he had no heart, why he pretended to die, why he wanted to hurt his son, and she wanted to ask him personally.

Mrs. Xu got up with difficulty and turned away with determination.

Xu Lin turned slowly from the suffocating death again. He wondered, what is he still alive?

Xu Lin didn't want to think about it, because after the perception of death disappeared, the burning pain in his viscera came back. He didn't even have the strength to bite his tongue and commit suicide. He could only howl in pain, but no matter how he howled, no one responded.

When Mrs. Xu left the yard, she coldly ordered the servants to watch and never give Xu Lin anything to eat.

Listening to the pain and wail coming from inside, the next people answered with concern.

Mrs. Xu clenched her teeth tightly, and her fingers pierced her palm, but she didn't feel the pain. She resolutely went to the ancestral hall and took down the wooden plaque standing on the memorial tablet. Her eyes were filled with deep hatred. She threw the memorial tablet on the ground and trampled it hard, and her mouth issued a cold curse: "you are the damn person, you die, die -"

The wooden card was broken before it stopped. He picked it up and took it out of the ancestral hall. He asked the servant to bring a brazier and burn it.

The next people saw that it was the memorial tablet of the deceased Duke Xu, and knelt down one after another and begged, "madam, calm down."

They had no idea what had happened. The lady who had always been burning incense in the ancestral hall would be so angry and full of hatred that she trampled on the memorial tablet of Duke Xu and even burned it.

Mrs. Xu's eyes burned with hatred: "I'm not only going to burn his memorial tablet, but also raise his ashes. No matter where he hides, I'll find him out and hurt me so much."

She couldn't help hating the thought that the memorial tablet she had been watching for 20 years was fake, and the tomb sweepers were fake every year.

Such deception will never be forgiven.

The people were frightened.

Mrs. Xu had asked the coachman to prepare a carriage to go to the Xu family's ancestral tomb. The government of the state of Xu was in a mess, and the old housekeeper couldn't stop it. Watching the carriage go away, everyone was at a loss.

The old housekeeper stamped his foot, "go into the palace and report to the emperor. Madam, this is a magic barrier. How can you do such a thing and absolutely stop her?"

If Mrs. Xu really dug out the bones of Duke Xu and burned them to ashes, the emperor knew that he could not be angry. None of them could survive.

The old housekeeper hurriedly found a carriage and rushed into the palace. It was important in the palace. It was easy for Mrs. Xu to enter the palace, but the servants did not have this honor. The old housekeeper shouted in a hurry, "madam is crazy. I burned the memorial tablet of the Duke of Xu, and I have to burn the bones of the Duke of Xu and raise ashes."