The reborn sweet girl always wants to escape, but the abstinent prince hugs her and coaxes her!

Mrs. Lin's pressing steps made Lin Yunche's expression change instantly.

He lowered his head in a panic: "My son... my son lost the splendid wrist crossbow that my mother mentioned."

"Pa!" A slap hit Lin Yunce's face hard. The latter raised his head in shock. He looked at his mother in front of him in disbelief.

When he was 20 years old, Mrs. Lin never laid a finger on him. Even when he was punished by his father for being naughty as a child, his mother was the first to rush out to protect him. Today, she slapped him mercilessly.

Mrs. Lin looked at him coldly: "You lied! You used it to kill someone, right?"

"Son... son..." Lin Yunche murmured.

Mrs. Lin continued: "You used it to murder the owner of Ping'an County, didn't you?"

Lin Yunche lowered his head again.

"Answer me!" Mrs. Lin's eyes widened angrily, her eyes already red from the fatigue of the past few days, and her eyes were bleeding. "Why? Just for your sister? To stand up for her?"

When Mrs. Lin spoke, her body swayed.

Lin Yunche was so frightened that he hurriedly stretched out his hand to support his mother, but he forgot that his legs were weak. Not only did he miss Mrs. Lin, he also fell out of the wheelchair.

"Young Master!" The grandma on the side saw this and hurried forward.

"Don't help him!" Mrs. Lin scolded.

Mammy was a little panicked. She had been with Mrs. Lin since she was a girl, and later married into the Lin family with her and became the grandma in charge.

In decades, she has never seen Mrs. Lin as angry as today...

She advised: "Madam, the eldest young master is still injured, please let him get up first and then..."

"Go down! I will teach my son a lesson. Whoever dares to protect him will receive the punishment together!" Mrs. Lin said coldly.

Seeing this, grandma did not dare to persuade him anymore. She gave Lin Yunche a distressed look and silently withdrew.

Lin Yunche struggled to hold on to the wheelchair and wanted to get up again, but his hands and feet were now weak. He could not do what seemed to others to be very simple movements, no matter how much effort he exerted.

Mrs. Lin just watched with cold eyes.

Watching the son who had been held in his hands and cared for since childhood, struggling in front of his eyes, his light-colored robe rubbed on the ground for a long time and was full of dirt.

"Are you worth it?" Mrs. Lin murmured.

Lin Yunche was shocked, gave up struggling, and knelt down in the wheelchair: "Mother, Jiaojiao is my only sister..."

"So, you will do whatever she wants to do, whether it is right or wrong, right?" Mrs. Lin looked at him, "You clearly know that she betrayed her first with Marquis Weiyuan! You also know that the marriage between Pingan County Lord and Weiyuan Marquis was granted by His Majesty and has nothing to do with the County Lord! You also know what the crime of murdering the County Lord is! But just because Sister Jiao was unwilling to fall in love with a man she did not want. Others, just because she wants to take a gamble, you will stand up for her at all costs?"

The more Mrs. Lin spoke, the more desperate she became: "Although you are a military commander, you have been taught the Confucian ethics since you were a child. Have you read all your books into the dog's belly? Have you forgotten the learning of saints? You like clever crossbows. After more than ten days of sleepless research on the Splendid Wrist Crossbow, the weapon developed was not used to kill enemies, but to shoot an unarmed woman?"

"When you used such a despicable method to murder the Lord of Ping'an County, did you ever think about what the world would think of you once the matter was exposed?"

"Mother, my son didn't kill anyone!" Lin Yunche couldn't stand it any longer. When he heard that the Lord of Ping'an County was carried back to the Marquis' Mansion, he already regretted it. Now that his mother was pressuring him to this point, he had no choice but to tell the truth, "... just In this way, the son lent the wrist crossbow to Jiao Jiao, and Jiao Jiao did not dare to kill anyone. She just wanted to scare the county lord, so she asked someone to shoot the county lord's mount."

"That's it?!" Mrs. Lin sneered, as if she heard some big joke, "Ping'an County Lord is not yet 17 years old. He only travels in a carriage and is not good at riding and shooting. Your sister shot her mount with a wrist crossbow. Is this all? The needle contains poison, causing the horse to run wildly and die suddenly from exhaustion. Is this all?"

She smiled bitterly: "Your father has spent his whole life working hard to gain wealth for the Lin family. If he knew that his son was so stupid and pushed a first-grade military prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty against him, he would definitely be angry and vomiting blood."

"No. Jiao Jiao was frightened when she found out that she got into trouble. She vowed that she would never do it again. Moreover, she had already dealt with it so that no one would know about it."

Mrs. Lin smiled bitterly and said: "You actually think so? I didn't expect that the good son I raised would become a knife for others to kill people and a shield to prevent disasters! And he didn't even know it..."

"Mother, what do you mean?" Lin Yunche was a little confused.

Mrs. Lin had no strength at this time, let alone the angry mood just now. She said slowly:

"Do you think it was just an accident that someone rode a horse in the street during the New Year's Eve in the capital of the capital, under the emperor's feet, knocking over your carriage and causing damage to your hands, feet, and meridians?"

"When you were unconscious in the accident, your father asked Sister Jiao if you had any enemies outside. She looked strange at that time. I suspected it was weird, but afterwards she swore that there was no such thing, so I didn't ask any more questions." .

"Back then, she knew that your injury was caused by Marquis Weiyuan seeking revenge for the Lord of Pingan County, but she was afraid of your father's punishment, and even more afraid that the Lin Mansion would abandon her, so she chose to continue to hide it."

"Mother is saying that Brother Rong and the Lord of Ping'an County know that we did it?" Lin Yunche murmured.

Mrs. Lin smiled bitterly: "Other than the powerful Marquis Mu Rong, who could set up this ingenious plan to accurately cut off the tendons of your hands and feet, and also cause some unconfirmed and unfounded evidence?"

"If the Ping'an County Lord didn't know who harmed her in the first place, how could he return the poisonous needle in the crossbow to Sister Jiao when she asked her for medicine? You are a fool, and Sister Jiao is greedy. You are harming others and yourself in this way, and your father's plan has been in vain. This is... really good..."

"Bang!" There was a heavy impact outside.

The mother and son followed the sound, and Lin Zhihen was standing there before he knew it. His fist hit the door frame so hard that it almost broke into pieces.

And his eyes were even more dizzy.

His whole life's effort was to make the Lin family a prominent family in his hands.

For this reason, he gave up his childhood sweetheart and asked the daughter of the Chu family to be his wife. He also wanted her to have no concubine or concubine, and not to have an outside wife, just so that he could devote all his efforts to raising a pair of children to help him.

After 20 years of hard work, his son is now the youngest general in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and his daughter is the most beautiful woman in the Great Zhou Dynasty. One of them is about to marry the daughter of the county prince, and the other is about to marry into the prince's palace.

result……

"Idiot!" Lin Zhihen roared.