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She has no way to change all this, he is still covering it up, but Lin Yulu has long been aware of everything he has done in her heart.

"Miss Lin, I really don't know what you're talking about. I've already done what I did for you last time. Why don't you let me go."

Uncle Kun hurriedly begged for mercy, which agitated Lin Yulu even more.

"Let you go, you don't let me go, if you hadn't contacted Qiao Yiran behind your back, would I have found you? Didn't you say you were going back to your hometown? Why are you still here? Say, are you If you want to expose me, I will give you 20 yuan, why are you still not satisfied?"

Lin Yulu felt that this old man was really shameless. He took his own 20 yuan, and now he wanted to take advantage of both sides. There are such good things in this world that you can choose.

It was impossible for Lin Yulu to pamper such a man. She felt that she should have killed him long ago. Leaving him was simply leaving a huge hidden danger for herself. She only blamed herself for not being fierce enough.

This time I came to him to teach myself a lesson, and I must not be soft-hearted in doing things in the future.

"My daughter died. The doctor operated on her but still didn't save her. She has gone."

As soon as Uncle Kun thought of this, his emotions became agitated. In the ward last night, he watched his daughter leave him like this, and his whole heart seemed to be hollowed out suddenly.

His wife suddenly couldn't bear the blow and passed out, and now she is still in the hospital. What motivation does he have to live now?

He already knew he had awakened, and he hoped that Lin Yulu could also awaken, and stop making mistakes.

"You came to take revenge on me after your daughter died? Uncle Kun, can you be reasonable? When your daughter dies, you should go and bury her with her."

Lin Yulu's overall popularity is not good, because his relatives are gone, he can tell all these things to Joey Ran, does he still have face?

Since he was so reluctant, Lin Yulu didn't mind letting the two of them meet again.

As long as it hurts her own interests, Lin Yulu doesn't care so much, she must not let herself have any problems.

"Since Mrs. Feng Tai died, I haven't had a good night's sleep at all. Ms. Lin will have retribution for killing people. Doesn't your conscience hurt every day?"

Tears were already streaming down Uncle Kun's face. The words he said were not acting, but the most real pain in his heart. He really wanted to ask Lin Yulu what her heart was made of, and why It can be so blunt.

In her eyes, is human life so worthless? He wondered if she had any regrets when the night came.

He used his own experience to remind Lin Yulu that although he knew it was useless, Uncle Kun still wanted to give it a try.

"Don't talk nonsense to me. It's the old woman's own bad luck. She insists on drinking the tea dyed by Joey. It's none of my business if she dies herself."

Lin Yulu said excitedly, what right does he have to say about himself here, he also participated in the whole thing, and now he wants to accuse her from the perspective of God.

He really underestimated Lin Yulu. Lin Yulu never thought that it had something to do with her. In her heart, this incident happened entirely because of Qiao Yiran's responsibility. Why did she keep the water that Mrs. Feng Tai drank? on her head.

Even if something happens, blame her for being unlucky. Since she likes Qiao Yiran so much, let her die.

Qiao Yiran was going crazy when she heard this sentence. Lin Yulu's viciousness was outrageous. She really wanted to rush up and beat her up to relieve her anger. Fortunately, Liang Xiaoxing who was next to her calmly pulled her away. , indicating to her that it is not a good time yet, and wait a little longer.

Although she also wanted to beat this woman up, but in this situation, they could only endure it.

Only by enduring it can we truly clear Mrs. Feng Tai's truth.

"But if it wasn't for you to poison, no one would die at all. How can this matter have nothing to do with you?"

Uncle Kun frowned, he didn't expect Lin Yulu to say such unfeeling words, he couldn't help asking, what qualifications did he have to leave this matter behind him so cleanly.

He couldn't understand whether there were such people in this world.

"Damn Qiao Yiran. If she hadn't forced me so hard, I wouldn't have poisoned her at all. Who knew that her life was so hard, she wouldn't die like this, and there was an old woman who died for her. What does this have to do with me? , I am so uncomfortable."

Lin Yulu felt a little baffled, and ran over to ask herself why, she was still Qiao Yiran's long-standing victim, if she let Qiao Yiran go, would Qiao Yiran let her go.

The two of them are destined to live a life of mutual generation and mutual restraint, and these things must be completely ended after one of them dies.

Anyone who stands in her way is her enemy.

"You don't need to tell me these things, Uncle Kun, since you have chosen to be with her, then don't blame me for being cruel. Don't you miss your daughter? I will send you down to accompany her now."

Lin Yulu was too lazy to explain to him so much, she raised the knife, and she didn't intend to stop, as long as the knife was stabbed, Qiao Yiran's witness was gone, and she had no way to threaten herself at all.

She still has to bear everyone's spurning, and Lin Yulu knows that the light is coming.

"Lin Yulu, today is your death day."

With a "bang", Qiao Yiran opened the door forcefully, and she stared at this woman firmly. Even though she had known her personality thousands of times, Qiao Yiran was still shocked by her behavior every time.

The inherited genes are really too big. Lin Yulu really didn't learn anything good from Jiang Xuelan, but her little tricks are better than blue.

Lin Yulu's hand that was hanging in mid-air stopped, and the sudden appearance of Qiao Yiran and Liang Xiaoxing made her very hungry, but fortunately, it didn't take long for her to react.

"It turns out that the three of you are in a group, waiting for me here, Uncle Kun, you must die."

As she said that, she slashed upwards vigorously. She wanted to kill Uncle Kun. If she could kill one person, she wished that everyone could be buried with her.

Anyway, she was fighting against three with one, and she could already calculate her success rate in her mind.

Qiao Yiran hurried forward and stretched out her right foot. Lin Yulu's hand was knocked off by Qiao Yiran's foot, and the knife fell to the ground.