Devil Lord, You Lose Your Soul

"Mr. Lin, you came back just in time. Have you heard about monsters?" Wang Yuanwai said to Lin Ye.

His face of panic, but also falsely said: "Mr. Lin, you are also bewitched by the monster, as long as the monster is dead, you will know what you have done wrong."

"What monster?" Lin Ye interrupts Wang Yuanwai's words, his eyes flicker on the faces of the people around him one by one, and he says: "I never believe in ghosts, gods and monsters, and I never think that there will be monsters to harm me, and I don't do anything guilty or harm people..."

He pauses, serious and a little chilly.

Lin Ye said: "Qingqing is my wife. No matter how some of you slander her with rumors, she is my wife. If someone wants to harm her or do something, I will not give up. Although I will not use force, I can go to the county to report to the government and ask the government to be fair."

He is a man of great fame, but he doesn't like to be an official, so he went back to the town to be a teacher.

But as long as his fame is still there, the county master of the county will respectfully welcome him to the seat. Lin Ye didn't bluff people.

But what he said made many people around him hesitant, even subconsciously took a step back.

They had planned to ask Lin Ye to hand over Yanqing tonight. Although the Taoist priest left, councillor Wang tried his best to find out how to deal with the monster before he left.

However, Lin Ye defended Yan Qing.

After being quiet for a long time, the first one to speak was the clan leader of the Lin family.

He is an elder in the end. He smiles at Lin Ye and says, "we don't know what rumors are. We just want to come and see what the facts are. But since Lin Ye says she's not a monster, she's certainly not a monster."

"All right, let's break up."

“……”

Lin Ye stood at the door and didn't move. He didn't step forward until all the people around the door left. He raised his hand and opened the door before he could knock.

Yanqing stood in the door, her eyes flushed slightly.

"Are you scared, Qingqing? I'm sorry. I should have come back earlier. " Lin Yan Leng for a while, and then quickly reached out to hold her in his arms, full of remorse to comfort her.

Yanqing didn't speak. She just buried her face in his arms and hugged his waist.

For a long time, she whispered: "Sir, I'm not afraid when you come back."

Even if she became a relative, she would only call him "husband" when she was asked by Lin Ye when she was intimate. At other times, she preferred to call him "Sir".

Two people hold for a long time, or Yanqing first hand pushed him, the red eyes have receded a lot, toward him Yingying a smile, way: "so late, first go back to dinner."

"Good." Lin Ye took her hand and walked into the mansion side by side with her.

In the corner not far away, a sedan chair stayed there for a long time. The curtain of the sedan chair slightly opened a corner, revealing a pair of red eyes full of jealousy.

When the door of Lin's house closed, the sedan chair didn't go either.

Before long, the small door next to Lin's house opened, and the schoolboy came out, looked around, and ran to the sedan chair.

"Miss Wang, my husband is confused by that woman. With him, you can't move that woman." Said the boy in a low voice.