After wearing the best mother-in-law, my way is wide

Chapter 1043 It's just to collect some debts
In order to strengthen his persuasion, Zhang Yiming added: "The matter of the original husband and wife has something to do with us, but it's not that big."

Feng Yin: "But we use their identities in this era."

This was the reason why Feng Yin couldn't calm down.

The original body was them now, so the reason for the demise of Xiaoyu Village and Siyu Village in the past was on her.

Especially the granddaughter who looks a lot like Yuanshen, the current Qiaoling was split into two by a sword because of Yuanshen's relationship.

The one who was split apart with her was the young Hu family.

"Yinyin, it's not our fault, nor is it the original husband and wife's fault."

Zhang Yiming hugged her tightly and comforted her softly, "It's the bastards who chased you to death."

"Not only do they want to kill those of us who are related to the Qin family, but they are also so mad that they implicate so many innocent people."

"That's why my father and I are mercilessly cleaning them up now, and we are also asking them to pay back the blood debt we owed."

While the man was talking, he patted her thin back with his big hand: "Yinyin, you must not take the sins of their previous lives onto yourself."

"If you do this, I will feel bad."

Feng Yin arched into the man's arms, and replied in a muffled voice: "I understand."

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In the following days, Feng Yin found that his father Qin Yan always looked at Zhang Yiming strangely.

This day she really couldn't hold back: "Father, why do you always look at Yiming like this?"

When Qin Yan was asked, he hastened to perfunctory: "Ah? No...it's nothing."

Feng Yin rolled her eyes: "Anyone with long eyes can recognize a person, but you still want to get away with it?"

"Is... so obvious?"

Qin Yan looked at Huang Jiyun beside him, "Why don't I just take a look at my son-in-law, what's the problem?"

Zhang Yiming smiled and lowered his head, picked up the soup and took a sip to suppress the hostility in his heart.

Feng Yin looked at him suspiciously, tilted her head and asked softly: "What have you been doing these past few days? Let Daddy stare at you so strangely."

Putting down the soup bowl in his hand, Zhang Yiming wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, and then calmly said: "It's nothing, I just collected some debts."

Listening to these words, Feng Yin recalled the conversation between the husband and wife a few days ago in her mind.

Instantly understood what was going on.

He couldn't help looking at his father cautiously: "Father, do you think Yiming's method of collecting debts is wrong or the method is wrong?"

Qin Yan could hear the strong smell of gunpowder in the girl's tone.

Even Rao, the king of the town whom he used to be aloof, felt a strong sense of danger.

"What is Yinyin thinking?"

He quickly waved his hands, "Why would Dad think that my good son-in-law is doing something wrong?"

"The son-in-law's actions are too correct, father should be ashamed of himself."

Hearing this, Zhang Zhenquan lowered his head and snickered, but he didn't dare to laugh out loud.

I'm afraid that this prince will catch me and deny me good fruit.

These days by the prince's side, Zhang Zhenquan knows what is domineering and what is strength.

But in recent days, when his nephew Zhang Yiming made a move, Zhang Zhenquan realized that there is no such thing as the most ruthless, only more ruthless.

It was as if those mysterious guys had a vengeance with him.

Look at the methods Xiao Si'er used, not to mention the enemy can't bear it, even his relatives can't help but have nightmares after seeing it.

To be honest, every time he saw Zhang Yiming's methods, Zhang Zhenquan silently prayed in his heart that the Feng family would not fall into his hands.

Otherwise, I really can't save them.

Huang Jiyun looked at her husband, then at her daughter and son-in-law who were whispering, and after pondering for a while, said: "Okay, it's time for dinner, don't say anything."

　Good night babies!ok~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)