Chapter 492 The mother survives, the father dies 2

   Chapter 492 The mother survives, the father dies 2

   Even though Mrs. Xu seems to be unable to stand upright, she has never been so strict.

   All the servants bowed their heads and stepped back.

   Mrs. Xu stretched out her hand and leaned against the courtyard wall, before raising her feet and walking towards the courtyard for a long time.

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

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

She walked to the door and pushed it open. Before she could go in, Xu Lin's helpless cry came: "Kill me, kill me, give me a treat, please, no matter who it is. ,kill me."

  The vitality of his body was fading away, he even moved his eyes very slowly, his tongue was stiff, he was trapped in this body, enduring endless pain and torture.

   His throat smelled of blood and seemed to be burning with flames.

   The internal organs seem to be swallowing each other, and all the senses can only convey the taste of pain.

   Looking at Mrs. Xu's figure, Xu Lin's expression showed indifferent hatred, but for a moment, it turned into a painful expression and begged for mercy: "Mother, do your best, let me die."

   Mrs. Xu's expression was indifferent, not like the distressed look in the past.

  Xu Lin's expression became more and more frightened, he almost cried: "Let me die."

   Mrs. Xu's hands on both sides kept shaking. She stared at Xu Lin's face, not letting go of his reaction, and murmured, "I must be thinking too much."

Xu Lin was puzzled. Mrs. Xu had always loved words like her life, but at this moment, her expression was indifferent, and she seemed to have murderous intentions. Xu Lin wanted to speak, but he couldn't. An invisible force was strangling him, but there was another weak force supporting him alive.

   suffocated, his chest was burning like it was about to explode, and he was in so much pain that he couldn't live.

   Mrs. Xu broke down and cried: "I don't believe it, I don't believe it..."

   She fell to the ground, her thoughts were in a thousand knots, she was reluctant to admit the confirmed guesses, but they were all true, no matter whether she admitted it or not, she could not deceive herself.

  The mother survives and the father dies. This is the original meaning.

   The posthumous child she managed to keep, naturally hoped that he would live.

   But his biological father wanted him to die.

   Twenty years of watching, is it all deception?

Mrs. Xu felt that her heart was broken, and her tears were raining. As soon as she had the idea of ​​giving up, Xu Lin quickly approached death and even started coughing up blood. But once she firmly hoped that he was alive, Xu Lin's condition improved rapidly. No matter how she verified it, the result was the same.

  Xu Lin didn't know why this happened, but looking at the collapsed Madam Xu, he also understood something, and while he finally recovered, he looked at Madam Xu puzzled: "Mother, give me a treat."

   After several tortures, the strange indifference in his heart was suppressed, and he didn't know why such a strange thing happened to him, but it was the truth.

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

   He was very puzzled. From childhood to adulthood, every time he fell ill, Madam 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 would she act like this?

  Is all love just acting? Xu Lin felt extremely uncomfortable. He felt that he was like a chess piece. He was controlled by others. He couldn't do it himself.

  Death, Xu Lin is no longer afraid. Anyway, alive, he has not had a better time, suffering from illness, suffering from life and death, death is only a relief.

  Xu Lin closed his eyes, he felt the suffocation of death coming, he raised the corners of his lips and greeted him with a smile.

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

   Mrs. Xu burst into tears. When she remembered that her 20 years of watching had become a joke, she couldn't accept it. Looking at Xu Lin who greeted death with a smile, her heart throbbed. This was the flesh that fell from her body.

She had trouble sleeping and eating for him, worrying about him day and night. She hoped that he could live well, so she wanted to find Xu Guogong, and she wanted to ask him if he had no heart, why he wanted to fake death, why he wanted to harm her own son, she To ask in person.

   Mrs. Xu stood up with difficulty, turned and left decisively.

  Xu Lin slowly turned from the suffocating death again, he was puzzled, why is he still alive?

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

   Mrs. Xu left from the yard and coldly instructed her servants to be optimistic and never give Xu Lin anything to eat.

   Hearing the screams of pain coming from inside, the next people responded with concern.

Mrs. Xu clenched her teeth tightly, her fingers pierced her palm, but she could not feel the pain. She decided to go to the ancestral hall and took down the wooden plaque standing on the tablet. Her eyes were filled with deep hatred. Throwing it on the ground and stomping on it, a cold curse came out of his mouth: "You are the damned one, you die, die—"

  The wooden plaque was trampled and only stopped. He picked up the wooden plaque and took it out from the ancestral hall. The servants brought the brazier and burned the wooden plaque.

   When the people saw that it was the tablet of the late Xu Guogong, they knelt down and begged: "Madam, calm down."

   They had no idea what was going on. The lady, who had always been burning incense in the ancestral hall, would be so angry and full of hatred that she trampled on Xu Guogong's tablet and even burned it.

   Mrs. Xu's eyes burned with deep hatred: "I will not only burn his tablet, but also lift his ashes. No matter where he hides, I will find him, and it will hurt me so much."

   When she thought that the tablet that she had been watching for 20 years was fake, and that the grave sweeper was also fake, how could she not hate it.

   Such deception can never be forgiven.

   The people were terrified.

   Mrs. Xu had asked the driver to prepare a carriage to go to the ancestral tomb of the Xu family. Xu Guogong's mansion was in chaos, and the old housekeeper could not stop it.

  The old housekeeper stomped: "Enter the palace, go to the palace to report to the emperor, Madam is a demon, how can you do such a thing, absolutely must stop her."

  If Mrs. Xu really digs up the bones of Xu Guogong and burns them to ashes, the emperor knows, how can he not be angry, none of these servants will survive.

The old butler hurriedly found a carriage and hurriedly entered the palace. In the important part of the palace, it was easy for Madam Xu to enter the palace, but the servants did not have this honor. The old butler hurriedly shouted: "Madam is crazy, and burnt Xu Guogong's tablet. Go and burn Xu Guogong's body and raise his ashes."

   (end of this chapter)