Dressed as a villain's stepmother, I use spiritual springs to raise cubs

Lin Qingya has been released, what else can't be solved...

Wait, it seems that there is something.

Xia Bai'an's expression was serious, and he immediately put down his things: "Prepare the car, call Mo Che and the children, and go to the Lin Mansion."

"Yes!"

A Yuan quickly waved his hand to signal them to call someone.

The three children were all at a loss, but Mo Che looked indifferent, as if he was not surprised by the chaos in the Lin family.

Several people rushed to the Lin Mansion, and heard bursts of crying coming from inside.

At the door, several old servants were surrounding Lin Miaomiao, who was hastily put on white clothes. The five-year-old child was still a little dazed, but subconsciously clutched a wooden toy in his arms, and stood there helplessly.

A servant quickly hung a white cloth on the eaves, but took it off in a hurry.

The people in the entire mansion seemed to have lost their backbone, and even a few young maids curled up at the base of the courtyard wall and wept softly.

"This is, what happened?" Mo Yu was full of doubts.

It was Mo Xue who reacted first, and held Xia Bai'an's hand tightly: "Mother, is it that uncle of the Lin family..."

"Yomo knows."

Xia Bai'an's eyes darkened.

The death of General Lin Xiao was not known to many people even in the borderlands before, and Ao Pingchuan only found out about it when it was secretly introduced into the capital.

But now that Lin Qingya has been exonerated, there is probably no reason for the frontier side to continue to cover up, and the news naturally followed.

But, why did it happen to be the day when Lin Qingya came back...

Xia Bai'an suddenly thought of something, quickly stuffed Mo Xue into Mo Che's arms, lifted his skirt and walked in.

"The current Lin Qingya can't bear such shocking news, I'll go and see."

"This group of people really doesn't stop for a moment."

Mo Che muttered to himself, leading a few children inside, and simply ordered the servants in the corner, "What are you doing squatting here? When your master recovers, it won't be your turn to panic here."

Mo Che's voice seemed to have an invisible deterrent force.

The servants had also seen this young master, so they all stood up and scattered away.

The servants around Lin Miaomiao also left cleanly.

She was still standing there, looking at Mo Che eagerly: "Uncle Mo, who did you say died just now?"

"I don't know, I just saw Bai Bu randomly guessing that someone died."

Mo Che gently pushed Mo Yu forward, "Let Yu'er and the others accompany you, I'll go to your Uncle Ao to ask about things."

The three children clearly took Lin Miaomiao inside, and it was better to bring them to Lin Miaomiao's yard instead of looking at the busy things in the front yard.

Mo Che had just watched the children disappear around the corner when Ao Pingchuan stumbled in behind him.

His eyes were red, and he was panting heavily while holding the door frame, fearing that he might have run over directly from performing martial arts, his eyes were cold.

"Those short-sighted people from Cen Hanshan... actually told Uncle what happened so early."

"Little General Lin's body will take three days." Mo Che looked back at him.

The movement of Ao Pingchuan walking in was instantly frozen in place, he did not turn his head, he only clenched his fists and said, "Three days...then do you know what my brother is doing..."

"Torturing to death."

Mo Che said these words calmly, and instead of looking at the bulging veins all over Ao Pingchuan's body, he continued, "He has marks of being beaten with blunt objects all over his body, and both wrists have been worn to blood by chains. Fuzzy, even my subordinates can't..."

Mo Che hadn't finished speaking yet.

Suddenly, Ao Pingchuan turned his head, pinched his collar, and almost pulled him up in the air.

"Your subordinates... Where did you get so many subordinates? How could they be credible! No matter what you say, my brother is also a hero of Li Guo. Those people dare to kill him, how dare they..."

"Father and son of the Lin family went to battle to kill the enemy and made great achievements. How many generals have been named in a row, guess how many princes have blocked the way to gather military power?"

Mo Che had no choice but to lift his chin when he was raptured, but his eyes were still calm.

There was no extra emotion in those red and phoenix eyes, but it made Ao Pingchuan's back shudder, and he slowly put him down again.

Mo Che tidied up his clothes in an orderly manner: "Today's misfortune never happened in a day."

"You! Did you already know that!"

"I am not a god or Buddha, how would I know?"

Mo Che asked back. Seeing that Ao Pingchuan could hardly suppress the killing intent in his eyes, he still didn't intend to stop. He passed by him and said, "Lin Qingya's body can no longer serve the country as a general. If you were you, now you should think about the future of the Lin family."

Ao Pingchuan's pupils shrank.

However, Mo Che had already walked in, and he didn't mind that he was a foreigner, so he casually ordered the housekeeper and nuns to tidy up the house.

An hour later.

Xia Bai'an just came out of Lin Qingya's room. Mrs. Lin was crying out of breath. Seeing her coming out, she hurriedly went up to her: "Father... Father, is he okay? Just now when Father heard the news, he suddenly vomited blood and fainted. Think……"

"Ma'am, don't worry. General Lin's condition has stabilized. It's just that you can't be frightened any more these days. On the contrary, you look haggard and stumble a bit when you speak. Sit down and ask me to take a look."

Xia Bai'an was full of worry.

The Lin family entrusted many chores to Fang Houde for too long.

Even when there was no accident in Lin's residence, Mrs. Lin was used to being the hands-off shopkeeper, but now she has only been busy for a while, and she can no longer hold on.

Now that such a big event has happened in Lin's residence, Mrs. Lin may be even more at a loss.

But she forcefully pulled Mrs. Lin to sit down to check her pulse, but she saw that the servants around her were in order. Before she had time to be surprised, a hand with distinct bones fell on her shoulder.

The strength is heavier than the touch, the palm is smaller, and the fingers are long but not thin.

"Mo Che, did you help with the matters in the mansion?"

Without turning her head, she could recognize the owner of this hand.

Mo Che nodded: "If you wait until you come out to take care of the family affairs, the whole house will be in chaos."

"According to the customs of the Li country, these should be the affairs of the women's family."

"Our mansion is all your surname, so why care about these little things."

Mo Che said bluntly, seeing Madam Lin's pale and haggard face, he said seriously, "Madam Lin's death, please condolences. It's just that things are chaotic now, you should support this family well."

Xia Bai'an was surprised.

When did Mo Che become so considerate to outsiders and speak so politely?

Mrs. Lin didn't seem to expect that the cold Mo Che could say such comforting words. Instead, her eyes became even more moist, and she began to cry while holding her handkerchief.

Both Mo Che and Xia Bai'an agreed silently.

Until the door suddenly squeaked and was opened, the pale Lin Qingya supported the door frame: "I, I'm going to find the emperor, I think the emperor will give us an explanation."