Shock!Crazy criticism that the regent’s first wife is actually me

Chapter 463 Killing Father's Enemy

"It's all connected now." Hui Niang put down the cup in her hand, "Lin Zhaonan, Lin Third Young Master, Zhao Third Young Master, formerly known as Zhao Nanlin."

Yan Wan was a little confused now, "Isn't your surname Lin?"

"Isn't he from the Lin family?" Zhiyue was also a little confused, "Why did he become Zhao again?"

Hui Niang said with a smile, "This young master was not in good health when he was a child. A warlock said frankly that he was not lucky enough to raise him and had no connection with the Lin family, so he was raised in another courtyard. He took his mother's surname, but with Lin in his name, which can be regarded as a complete family. I know my identity as a member of the Lin clan."

"So that's it?" Yan Wan suddenly realized.

Hui Niang stretched out her hand to touch the wooden sculpture, with a cold look on her face, "I didn't expect it, it's him. It's him, after all, it's still him."

Hearing this, Yan Wan and Zhiyue both remained silent.

The origin of the wood carving has been traced, but the result is not satisfactory. Being entangled by such a madman is definitely not a good thing.

What is a lunatic?

That is when obsession becomes demonic and madness reaches the extreme.

Such people will never give up until they achieve their goals, and may even hold the idea that if I can't get it, then no one else can even think about it. They will be surly and ruthless in their bones, and if they don't get it, they will be completely destroyed.

"Will such a person go crazy?" Zhiyue said in a low voice, "This slave will definitely follow Madam closely and will never let Madam alone."

Hui Niang's expression wasn't very good either, she just stared at her young lady, "This is a lunatic. Leaving this thing behind is most likely to provoke my uncle and show his affection towards the young lady..."

At this point, Hui Niang didn't want to talk any more.

Everyone knows what should be understood.

For a moment, everyone remained silent, feeling a little heavy in their hearts.

As the saying goes, don't be afraid of thieves stealing, but be afraid of thieves thinking about it.

Now, what this thief is thinking about...is Yan Wan.

"Actually, we can understand it this way. We should have understood it a long time ago. From the first time he saw Doudou, he was chasing Doudou. Since then, he has been following me, Lin Zhaonan's identity." Yan Wan thought about it and then Understood things that I couldn't figure out before.

Hui Niang nodded, "I mentioned the marriage before. Although it was just a joke, he must have taken it seriously, so from the bottom of his heart, he regarded the young lady as his personal property. The young master was born to the young lady, so for him , that is the testimony of betrayal, as long as the young master is eliminated, the young lady will still be the young lady, and she will still be the person he believes in his heart."

"That's ridiculous!" Yan Wan's face turned pale.

You can touch anyone, only Doudou...

Children are a mother’s bottom line.

Whoever dares to touch her son, she will fight to the death.

"Now that the person is missing, I don't know where to hide?" Zhiyue was a little embarrassed, "When can we lure the person behind him out? Otherwise, it is not an option to continue to indulge like this."

The clown repeatedly jumps sideways, but it’s not a problem after all!

"Mr. Zhao, Lin Zhaonan, Zhao Nanlin, ha..." No matter who it is, this life will eventually be handed over. Yan Wan's eyes were cold, "I will never let him hurt Doudou again."

Fortunately, Doudou is now well protected.

People from the General's Mansion were protecting him here, Yun Lai and the guards were following him there, and there were secret guards accompanying him. It was considered an all-round protection. It was really not that easy to move him.

"Don't worry, young lady, I will protect the young master, but the most important thing right now is to catch the person behind this kid." This is what Hui Niang is most worried about, "This person may be Lin Yan."

Nine times out of ten, it's him.

"A cunning old man, he pretended to be dead to escape." Hui Niang narrowed her eyes and had a worse guess in her mind.

Maybe Emperor Yan... was also killed by him back then!

But Huiniang didn't dare to say this.

Even if the little princess has some suspicions, as long as the last layer of window paper is not broken, this incident can be treated as if it never happened. At least until the truth comes out, everyone can continue to pretend.

"Now that he has been identified, then... this person must have done some unscrupulous things, right?" When Yan Wan said this, she stared at Hui Niang with burning eyes.Hui Niang didn't dare to face it. After all, some memories were too painful. Since the little princess had forgotten them, there was no need to talk about them anymore.

Listening to other people's stories and telling your own stories are two completely different concepts and two moods.

"Miss?" Hui Niang said in a low voice.

Yan Wan knew what she was going to say. She stretched out her hand to hold the wooden sculpture and told her not to worry with a smile, "Don't worry, I'm fine now. These things have happened a long time ago. Can you delay me again? I don't know how to be a caregiver." Things that are easy to hate, those who owe me, my parents and brothers, I will eventually get them back with my own hands."

Absolutely not, let them succeed!
"Miss, if you are like this, I will feel relieved." Hui Niang was relieved.

Yan Wan stood up, "You have a good rest, I'm going back first!"

"Be careful." Hui Niang warned in a low voice.

Yan Wan nodded, turned and left with Zhiyue.

After leaving the door, Zhiyue dared to speak, "Mrs., are you suspicious..."

"When I saw my aunt's expression, I knew that this was most likely the enemy who killed my father." Yan Wan said it lightly, but her heart felt extremely heavy.

Kill father and enemy!
The weight of these four words is like a thousand pounds of burden, which weighs heavily on my heart and makes me breathless.

In the past, everyone said that the fall of the Yan Kingdom was due to the return of the regent Bo Yan.

Now?

After peeling off the cocoon layer by layer, in the end it was proved that it was the Yan State's ingenuity that led to the country's destruction. It was those silverfish who, because of their own greed, made the people homeless and experienced the tragic situation of the country being ruined and the family destroyed.

It's ridiculous to say the least.

"Madam, are you okay?" Zhiyue asked worriedly.

Yan Wan came to her senses and shook her head silently.

It's impossible to be okay. Who can deal with the murder of his father calmly?

She is a human being, a person of flesh and blood, and naturally she also has love, hate and separation.

"Let's go!" Yan Wan walked up the long street.

Now, she just wants to return to Yan country.

"Madam, you are very worried." Zhiyue frowned slightly, "Are you worried about Aunt Hui, or is it because of the pickled things?"

Yan Wan thought for a while and said, "None of them."

Zhiyue: "..."

"Auntie is fine now. As long as she rests, she will be fine." Yan Wan only hates those dirty things, so why worry about them? "What I am thinking about now is that they are all matters of living people. Those dirty things are in my Why bother when you are already dead in your heart.”

What about living people?
Oh, is it Yan State?
"Are you worried about King Yan?" Zhiyue said in a low voice.

Yan Wan suddenly stopped and said, "I hope nothing serious will happen."

The living are always more important than the dead. Only by carrying them clearly can we live a good life.

This is a fact.

Suddenly, Yan Wan suddenly turned around and looked back thoughtfully. Her sharp eyes quickly scanned the surroundings, as if she was looking for something?
"Madam, what's wrong?" Zhiyue asked hurriedly.

Yan Wan frowned, "It seems like someone is watching me?"

Zhiyue immediately became alert.

Sometimes, women’s sixth sense is very good...

(End of this chapter)