Master Quan, come on, my little wife is excited!

Mr. Lin gasped rapidly.

Lin Langyin placed the two untied beads on the bedside table within his reach.

"This is what I asked for specifically for you."

"Even if it's a gift from me for Bai Xi's wedding."

"If this happy event is done, one of the beads will be missing."

Mr. Lin stared at the beads on the cabinet.

Lin Langyin said with a smile: "One is for you, and the other is for your wife."

"She left in a hurry. She passed away just a few years after I started living like a human being."

"It's okay if I don't go through, otherwise she won't be angry to death seeing that I'm living so well."

Thinking of something, Lin Langyin said: "Remember to tell her that the ancestral hall has not seen the light of day for five years, and thank her for taking care of her."

Who would have thought that people who eat fast and chant Buddha's name every day in the ancestral hall are evil ghosts in the world.

Mr. Lin's eyes widened. He could say a few words just now, but now he could only breathe.

Lin Langyin curled up the corners of his mouth, stood up and said, "That's it. It's getting late, so I'll go back to sleep. You can do whatever you want."

When she reached the door, she thought of something. She suddenly stopped and turned around and said, "By the way, the yin is strong at night, so don't close your eyes while sleeping."

At about four o'clock in the morning, as the servants were running around, the lights in the entire Lin family's old house came on one after another, making it brilliant in the cold night.

The servant stepped into the main courtyard rashly. Uncle Lin heard the noise early and came out of the house.

I heard someone gasping: "The old man is gone."

Not long after, Uncle Lin went up to the second floor and knocked on Lin Langyin's bedroom door, whispering: "Miss."

The person inside didn't respond, but Lin Bo knew that she was awake, so he continued: "There is no one there. I heard that she went there with her eyes open."

Inside the house, Lin Langyin looked neither sad nor happy, was he happy and happy?

Not really.

When she was eighteen years old, she hated them so much that she wanted to eat their flesh and blood, and was hysterical.

But now they have long been unable to arouse her great joy and sorrow.

Cool and indifferent.

Compassionate and indifferent.

People, you can't live too transparently, otherwise your life will be boring.

Uncle Lin waited outside the door and did not rush.

You could hear the noise coming from outside the courtyard, and people who woke up in the middle of the night went towards the courtyard.

Inside the room, Lin Langyin slowly closed his eyes.

She said: "Uncle Lin, call me in one hour."

She had no interest in going there and listening to them cry. She would wait until they had cried enough before going back to business.

In front of Lin Guyuan's bed, the chairs and sofas were also full of people.

All of them looked sad.

It took about an hour for the crying to stop.

Everyone was discussing how to arrange the funeral arrangements, and everyone looked at Lin Yuying, waiting for him to make up his mind. After all, after the uncle left, he was the only son left.

Some old people suddenly asked: "Where is this girl?"

Lin Yuying immediately explained: "When my father passed away, she and I stayed by the side. We were so sad that I asked her to go back and rest."

No one doubted it, and none of them knew that the real reason was that the slap mark on her face made her look shameful.

Closer to home, someone asked Lin Yuying: "How to prepare for this funeral."

Someone said: "Of course it's going to be a big deal."

With the Lin family's status here, there is no reason to be casual.

Lin Yuying frowned, a big event meant a lot of expenses.

Others don't know, but he himself knows very well that the Lin family is still as bright and magnificent as it looks on the outside.

He moved his mouth, intending to say what he had discussed with Lin Ciqing.

He said: "My father told me before he died that his funeral...

"Of course it's going to be a big event!" The person outside the door arrived late as in the evening.

Everything he wanted to say was blocked.

Lin Langyin stepped in.

Someone from the older generation asked her why she came just now.

Lin Langyin looked at Lin Yuying and said, "Second uncle said that grandpa's funeral is going to be big, so he asked me to contact him."

Looking at Lin Yuying, she said: "Second uncle, don't worry, whatever you need for Baishi will be delivered to you at dawn."

"You are so filial, no wonder grandpa can't bear to leave you until he dies."

He added: "For those who should be contacted, I asked Lin Bo to post in your name."

"My dad is gone, so I can only worry about you."

"After all, this Lin family will be yours from now on."

One sentence after another, the arrangements for Lin Yuying were clear.

Lin Langyin knew him too well. Like the man on the bed, his face was more important than his life.

So I could only break my teeth and swallow the blood.

Lin Yuying said as expected: "Ayin did a great job."

There was a lot of emptiness and condescension between the two of them, and they both laughed with their eyes wide open.

There are many servants in the house, and everything is going on in an orderly manner.

Several people were changing the old man's shroud in the house when they suddenly heard an exclamation: "Ah!"

"What's wrong?" someone asked

"The old man is holding two beads tightly in his hand and can't take them out."

After hearing this, Lin Langyin said calmly: "If he wants to take him away, let him take him away. Why are you so surprised?"

The servant was silent and did not speak.

Lin Yuying greeted the people next to her with a forced smile: "You guys sit down first, I'll talk to Ayin about something."

After speaking, he motioned for Lin Langyin to enter the study with him.

As soon as the door closed, Lin Yuying gritted her teeth and lowered her voice: "What on earth do you want to do!"

Lin Langyin said casually: "What else can I do?"

Lin Yuying's eyes flashed with disgust, but she said: "You will pay for the funeral arrangements this time."

Lin Langyin chuckled, looked at the fruit plate on the table, and asked, "What did you say?"

Lin Yuying followed her line of sight and saw the fruit knife on the table, and trembled with fright: "What do you want to do!"

Lin Langyin looked away from the table and looked at him: "You dare to say anything. I thought you weren't afraid."

Lin Yuying became angry with embarrassment, but tried not to get angry.

He said: "You alone get 60% of the Lin family's property. This amount of money is just a drop in the bucket to you."

"And that's your grandpa, what happened to you!"

Lin Langyin sneered: "So what? The problem is that I don't want to."

"Besides, there's no way to ask your granddaughter to pay for grandpa's funeral."

"Especially between us."

With his back against the window, Lin Langyin said, "If your words get out, you won't be afraid of others laughing at you."

"The second master of the Lin family, the dignified man, even asked his niece for money for the funeral."

Lin Yuying had nothing to say. After holding it in for a long time, she finally said: "You are also from the Lin family. The Lin family is disgraced. Do you think you can be alone?"

Lin Langyin shrugged: "Do you think I'm afraid?"

He mocked: "I am not you, nor am I the one lying outside. I earned my own face, and I can only lose it by myself. It has nothing to do with others."

"Why didn't you have any respect for face when you did the beastly thing?"

"I didn't know what to do until I finished it. Why did I go there earlier?"

Lin Langyin still couldn't figure it out. It was clearly them who committed incest, but it seemed that he was the guilty one.

Which child has the right to choose whether to be born or not.

She was chosen. It was obvious that she would be aborted, but she chose to be born. After she was born, she wanted to kill her.

Lin Langyin couldn't figure out whether this family member was sick.

The person who did something wrong lived a good life, his clothes were neat, and he looked like a dog. The old lady and the old man tried their best to cover up this scandal.

But they use different methods to torture and punish newborn children.

It seemed like everything happened because of her.