The beginning of the escape: the villain, the husband, is a yandere

Chapter 202: This bitch is so good at flirting.

Yao Qixin's face turned red with anger and he clenched his fists tightly.

He couldn't understand how a gentle and virtuous woman like his mother could marry someone like Yao Cheng.

"Hmph! If I can't see you before dark, I'll have someone dig your mother's grave!" Yao Cheng let the driver go without even looking at Yao Qixin.

If it weren't for the fact that Yao Qixin was his biological son, his eldest son, and an errand in the palace, he wouldn't bother to worry so much.

Qilian is more sensible than the eldest son and never talks back to him.

Yao Qixin's veins popped out on his forehead and he finally got on the carriage.

He went to Lin Mansion first.

If you agree to go there to celebrate the New Year, you still have to let me know if you don’t go.

Ling Xin and Lin Ziyuan were both sensitive types and had amazing powers of observation. They noticed that Yao Qixin looked bad.

But they didn't say anything, they just said they wanted to go home for the New Year.

They naturally guessed that he was not willing to go back, otherwise he would not be so happy after they extended the invitation.

"Okay! Then we wish you a Happy New Year in advance!" Ling Xin naturally would not force him to stay.

"I'll come see you early tomorrow morning!" Yao Qixin left these words before leaving.

When it got dark, Ling Xin's family gathered around the big table and started making dumplings.

Everyone has different tastes.

Zhuzhu Niang helped Yu Qiuxia prepare several kinds of fillings early.

Cabbage and pork, corn pork, leek and egg, pork and sauerkraut...

Each of the little beans wanted to help.

Naturally, Ling Xin would not spoil their interest and specially prepared a small ball of noodles for them.

The three Zhuzi brothers and sisters also followed.

Yin Jiajun, who wields swords and guns in the backyard, can eat a lot of people.

Everyone worked hard for more than an hour before wrapping the dumplings.

When the hot dumplings were served, everyone looked at the dumplings with a lot of emotion.

From starving to fleeing famine, there have been ups and downs along the way. I never thought that such a happy day would come.

"Let's eat!" Ling Xin just wanted to have a good New Year's Eve dinner.

She turned to look at Lin Ziyuan and smiled at him.

Lin Ziyuan also smiled at her and said, "Eat!"

Everyone picked up their chopsticks one after another.

For the Zhuzi family, this year has been extraordinary.

Not only was this a dumpling meal that they didn't dare to dream about, but it was also a life where they didn't have to worry about tomorrow.

What's more, my mother's body has recovered very well just a few days ago.

A few days ago they couldn't even think about it.

Ling Xin was also very satisfied with Zhuzi's family.

Zhuzi Niang works cleanly and diligently. As long as she can enter, she will help take care of it.

The restaurant hasn't started construction yet, but Zhuzi at home will help Uncle Li look after the house and the courtyard, and get up early in the morning to clear the roads when it snows.

Mumu and Huahua will help take care of the little one when the adults are busy.

This family is fully integrated.

Yuan Yuan's body is still recovering and he has been recuperating in Dali Temple.

Ling Xin went to see him today and brought him a lot of goods.

The young man was much energetic, but there was always a hint of sadness in his eyes that was difficult for others to detect.

He expressed his gratitude to Ling Xin and accepted her proposal, willing to take over as the restaurant's back cook.

When he talks about his cooking skills, his eyes rarely sparkle.

I don’t feel at all that I am not qualified at my young age, but I am full of confidence.

……

It was rare for everyone to have a comfortable New Year.

Yun Niang was so greedy that she stayed in the Lin family.

The opposite is Yao Qixin.

Forced to go home, he had just stepped into the gate of Ningyuan Houfu when he was taught a lesson by Yao Cheng for being ungrateful and ignorant of etiquette.

Yao Cheng talked back, so Yao Cheng resorted to family methods.

Hou Wanniang hurriedly stepped forward to persuade her: "Sir, Qi Xin finally got home, please bear with me for a while!"

It was okay if she didn't say this, but when she mentioned Yao Cheng, she became even more angry: "I am his father, and I still have to look at his face? This is my home..."

Yao Qixin turned around and left.

Hou Wanniang suppressed the raised corners of her lips, but she said with a worried look on her face: "Qixin, you too, you haven't been home for so long, and you will be angry with your father when you come home! I am old and not in good health. Okay, just follow his lead...

I don’t know if you are hungry outside, but I see that you have lost a lot of weight... If you don’t know, you might think that I, the stepmother, am treating you harshly..."

"Humph..." Yao Qixin laughed angrily.

Harsh treatment?

She dared to say it.

Has she treated them well over the years?

Seeing his attitude, Yao Cheng's anger rose sharply: "What attitude do you have when talking to your mother?"

"My mother's name is Qu Yuee!"

Yao Cheng: "..."

He hated it most when people mentioned Qu Yue'e and the Qu family, as if it was a shame.

"You white-eyed wolf, my wife has tried her best to take care of your brothers and sisters since she came here. In the end, this is how you repay her? Come here, bring me the family law. I want you to know what filial piety is today!"

Yao Qixin looked at him coldly, and the remaining affection was wiped away: "Do you think these people can hold me?"

He is not a guard of the imperial army for nothing.

Yao Cheng's eyebrows were beating with anger.

Hou Wanniang spoke in a conciliatory manner, but with a heart-breaking tone: "Qixin, how can you treat your father like this? How can you be worthy of your dead mother?"

Yao Cheng immediately grasped his son's weakness: "If you dare to resist, I will dig up the grave of your good-for-nothing bitch!"

……

When Ling Xin woke up, it seemed that it was still dark and the room was very dark.

But... there were already sounds of little buns playing outside.

She sat up in surprise and realized that the room was full of things.

There is light shining through the gap.

She saw Lin Ziyuan sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at her.

His sword-shaped eyebrows were tense, like a prisoner waiting to be sentenced.

"What are all these?" she asked as she stood up.

Actually quite curious.

Lin Ziyuan's red lips parted slightly, and his voice was pleasant: "Bride price!"

Ling Xin: "..."

"What, what, what?" she stuttered.

What are you doing this early in the morning?

She was afraid that there was eye mucus in the corners of her eyes.

Thinking of eye guano, she naturally picked it out.

But no matter what she did, she was extremely cute in Lin Ziyuan's eyes.

"I gave you several days, I want to know your answer! Even if you don't agree, it doesn't matter, I will continue to be good to you until you agree to me.

I believe there is no man in this world who is more suitable for you than me, and no one can understand you better than me...

Moreover, doesn’t my face happen to be in your aesthetic point?

As long as you promise me, I can swear that my appearance will remain unchanged for at least 30 years. This is the face you will see when you open your eyes! "

Ling Xin told him from time to time about appearance and aesthetics.

I never thought that I would need these words one day.

Ling Xin: "..."

This dog man is so good at flirting.

He even used his appearance to seduce her.

Make her tempted and control her tightly!

"I know you still like money. Don't worry, even if I become an official in the court, I will make a lot of money, which will make your hands cramp from counting the money!"

Ling Xin: "..."

Hemp egg!

tempted!

Who can resist this?

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