Quick Transmigration: The Villain's Whitewashing Strategy

The moment Lin Liang's youngest son woke up, everyone in the Lin family was overjoyed.

The wife of the head of the family, Lin Liang's timid wife, burst into tears holding her young son in her arms.

For the first time, she plucked up the courage to look up into Li Yin's eyes, and when she walked over, she was about to kneel as soon as her knees were bent.

"Madam not." Li Yin held the woman's elbow with his right hand.

The woman stood up crying, sobbing uncontrollably, "Thank you, Prince, for your great kindness, our Lin family will never forget it."

Then the woman gave Lin Liang a push, "If there's anything wrong, why don't you explain it to Young Master Ling and the feudal lord!"

Ling Huang still remembered that when they first met, Lin Liang looked at Li Yin's heart without saying anything.

Not good at dealing with all kinds of grateful scenes, Ling Huang said that he must hurry up and go to Jiangdong to say goodbye to the Lin family.

Lin Liang took Linghuang's RV to the intersection where the town was connected to the main road, and the car stopped.

The three sat around a small table drinking tea, Lin Liang was silent for a long time, and took out a piece of paper from his pocket.

"Before you came, someone found a child and gave me this piece of paper." Lin Liang unfolded the paper on the table and pushed it in front of Ling Huang, "He said that the Ling family would bring a Wuxin living corpse, as long as I took it You, he will save my youngest son."

The words on the paper are machine typed, there is no beginning or signature, and there are no clues left.

"To be honest, I couldn't make up my mind at the time. But my wife said that the child's retribution is because I have done too many things against my will in the past, and I must not make mistakes again this time."

Seeing Lin Liang's guilty look, Ling Huang didn't say anything.

"Sister Ling, she trusts Patriarch Lin very much." Li Yin was not so easy to talk to, he looked at Lin Liang with a cold face, "Sister said, the Lin and Ling families have a friendship, let us have anything to be straightforward. I didn't expect Patriarch Lin Have you ever used that kind of brain?"

"I really didn't use my brain. No matter how confused I am, I know that the ancestors of the Ling family are here to protect us, and our Lin family can't provoke them." A layer of cold sweat appeared on Lin Liang's head, and he raised his hand to wipe his forehead. I know what to do, but I can't discuss this kind of matter with you, in case you misunderstand me and think that I... Hey, it's Lin Liang's fault anyway."

Lin Liang got up and bowed deeply to apologize, "The lord, my nephew, you have treated me with great kindness, and Lin Liang has a conscience about this matter, if there is any need in the future, as long as the two of you speak, Lin Liang will die."

Li Yin sneered silently.

Ling Huang patted Li Yin's leg under the table, got up and helped Lin Liang up.

"Uncle Lin, listen to my advice, never touch the shrine of living souls again." After making people sit down, Ling Huang said from the bottom of his heart, "Even if the living souls your family took in the past were from some vicious people, but That is also a karma, if you don’t return your soul, you will create karma, and sooner or later it will be counted.”

"I won't touch that thing again, I'm really afraid." Lin Liang shook his head in pain, "It's impossible to touch the living soul niche again, even if the Lin family declines, it's better than another disaster for the family."

"Okay, then I'm relieved." Ling Huang breathed a sigh of relief, "In the future, if Uncle Lin has anything to do, just let me know, and our Ling family will do our best to help."

"Hey, I don't have that face."

Lin Liang sat for a while, finished speaking, and got up to leave.

"Where is Jiangdong Lin, I will go and say hello." Lin Liang said after getting out of the car, "At least let him know that the Ling family is as close as the Lin family in southern Yunnan, so that if he really uses the queen's body to plot evil, he will be more A heavy fear."

"Thank you, Uncle Lin." Ling Huang said.

"There is something." Li Yin flicked his right hand, and there was an extra sword in his hand, "This, you take it and keep it at home. The King of Diannan and his subordinates see the sword as if they saw me. If there is something, you can order them."