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"My Yi'er" Mrs. Lin was overjoyed when she saw her son come back from the dead, and rushed over to hug him.

There was unconcealable excitement on her face, but her body couldn't help but tremble slightly to express her lingering fear at the moment.

"Mom, what's wrong with me?" Wang Yi had just recovered from suffocation, his mind was so dizzy that he couldn't think at all.

But seeing his mother, who had always been calm and composed, turned into such a mess, he couldn't help but feel sad.

"I'm alive, and my brother is not dead, so I didn't kill him."

Freed from the fear of death, Wang Zhiwei cried and laughed, feeling extremely happy.

It's a pity that except Aunt Zhao who hugged her and patted her back to comfort her, no one else cared about her at all.

"Since Yi'er is fine, Mrs. Lin, you'd better take Yi'er down to change first. Your clothes are still wet to avoid catching a cold."

Mrs. Zhao and Mr. Wang breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

This incident made them clearly aware of Lin's care for her son and her madness.

To the Lin family, they were nothing to fear, they were ants that could be crushed to death.

It's also his mother's fault for being greedy. In order to marry a girl from a high family, she asked her father to design the prince's mansion.

Now it's better, the benefits are not much, but you can also marry a big Buddha. You don't dare to offend, but you still have to pay tribute.

Mrs. Zhao didn't know her son's complaint against her.

But after experiencing the bad thing just now, she also regretted it.

Reminiscing about her naivety at the beginning, she wanted to find an in-law who would be helpful to her son's career, so she asked her husband to set up the Lin family, and then after her husband's death, she put pressure on the Lin family with integrity and justice.

This forced the Lin family to agree to marry their daughter.

How proud she was at that time, how regretful she is now.

The scenery that I thought would suppress the daughter-in-law who came out of the Hou Mansion, forcing her to stay in a corner obediently.

But she didn't realize that it was just people's disdain for her that made her desperate. Mrs. Lin could decide the life or death of her Wang family at will.

In this regard, Mrs. Zhao's former pride disappeared in an instant, and her whole person felt much older, as if her energy had been drained.

"Don't worry about it. Take care of the people in your backyard from now on. If you dare to hurt my Yi'er again, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Lin's eyes without warmth made Mr. Wang's heart tremble.

But thinking that he, a dignified man, was intimidated by a woman in the back house, he suddenly felt that he couldn't lose face.

I didn't dare to vent my anger on Mrs. Lin, let alone my mother.

He glanced at Aunt Zhao and her daughter, who were huddled together and hugging each other.

"Go back quickly and take good care of Wei'er from now on. How old are you, but you are still so ignorant."

"Yes, Master, I must teach Wei'er well." Aunt Zhao has not yet recovered from what happened just now. Lin's cruelty just now really scared her.

I thought Mrs. Lin was just a paper tiger, but she laughed at her a lot at first.

If you can't hold on to a man's favor, even if you are the mistress, you will have to live a quiet life if you are not a mirror.

Now I realize how ridiculous my complacency is.

It turned out that the favor she was proud of was just something that Lin disdained.

But the master who she once relied on could only be timid when faced with Lin's pressure and did not dare to resist at all.

After thinking about her own short-sightedness, Aunt Zhao couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Could this be the confidence of having a high family status?

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"Xinming, good boy, come here." The group of people here hurried back to the yard. Wang Yi went to clean up the gap between washing, and Lin called Xinming lovingly.

Xinming bowed respectfully, and then stood aside, neither arrogant nor impetuous, quietly.

She didn't take credit for rescuing Yi'er just now. Looking at the overly honest Xin Ming, Lin became more and more satisfied.

"My child, you are Yi'er's savior, and you have a physical relationship with Yi'er. I promise you that when you are a queen, Yi'er will accept you."

Lin's words made Xinming's expressionless face almost crack.

What the hell?

She didn't ask for repayment for her life-saving kindness, so how could she repay the kindness with hatred?

Also, if a wealthy family takes a maid as a concubine, it is an excellent home for the maid.

But although she lives in ancient times, her heart is always modern.

She was not willing to be a wife in ancient times, let alone a concubine.

"Madam, I know that my status is humble and I don't dare to think too much about the young master." Therefore, the favor of saving my life is promised in money.

Seeing her sincere refusal, without any greed or pretense in her eyes, made Lin even more satisfied.

It is better for a child with such a simple mind and sincerity to be by Yi'er's side than those with too much scheming.

She knew Yi'er's body, and originally wanted to find a companion for Yi'er, preferably one who could give birth to a son and a half. As for marrying a wife, she knew that no girl from any family would be willing to marry her Yi'er.

Even if she was willing with ulterior motives, she didn't want to find an insincere one for Yi'er, making him feel uneasy in his short time.

Although Xianghe was asked to select three little girls to train, only one of them ended up in Yi's room.

Yi'er is not in good health, and she can't possibly harm Yi'er for this matter.

Now she was most satisfied with Xinming, so she made a promise to her.

"No, you saved Yi'er, and what was promised to you is that you deserve to wait."

Mrs. Lin only thought that Xin Ming was sincere, but she didn't expect that she was really unwilling.

She was speechless. Did Mr. Lin really think that her son was a piece of cake?

And knowing that his son was in poor health, he asked her to be a concubine and waited for her to leave. Didn't he think about how sad the life of a widowed concubine would be in the future?

Sure enough, people are selfish. If your son is living well, you don't care whether others want it or not.

I just thought about dealing with it temporarily, but I just refused.

I saw Wang Yi, who had changed his clothes, walked in slowly.

At this moment, his cheeks were slightly red, and he looked at Xinming with gratitude, shyness, and guilt.

In short, a childish face showing overly complicated emotions.

He already knew how he was rescued.

Wang Yi felt guilty at the thought of ruining a girl's innocence in order to save himself.

With his broken body, what right does he have to delay others?

Thinking of this, Wang Yi, who thought he should be responsible, couldn't help but lower his eyes, feeling unspeakable inferiority in his heart. and self-loathing.

"Mother, you know my situation. My son doesn't want to delay others, let alone his savior."

Wang Yi heard what his mother just said, so he was the first to refuse.

How could Mrs. Lin not know that her behavior was a bit unkind, but she really liked Xinming, and she instinctively felt that her son was the best, so Xinming being matched with her son was not a wrong to her.

And even if her son leaves one day, she will not treat Xinming lightly.

From now on, her palace will be the backing of the child. If she is lucky enough to have an heir, all her dowry assets will be given to her and the child.

She would definitely not talk about these plans in her heart now.