Rebirth: The Poisonous Wife

The baby in his arms was so small and thin that he closed his eyes and curled up in a ball. Lin Qingqing stared at the child in her arms. Her eyes were red and red blood filled the whole eyeball.

"My child..." her voice trembled.

"Aunt." the midwife frowned and came to take the child.

Lin Qingqing raised her face, looked frightened and shouted, "what do you want to do! Don't touch my child!"

Lin Qingqing's messy hair sticks to her face. She is thin and crazy. She looks like a crazy mother-in-law. Everyone dare not approach. The midwife is also frightened by her posture and stiff in place.

"Boy, don't worry. My mother will protect you and never let anyone hurt you... You are the eldest young master of Pei house and the most distinguished person in the future..." Lin Qingqing whispered, shaking the breathless child in her arms slightly, and the corners of her mouth aroused a faint smile.

Mother Cui and the servant girl looked at each other in surprise.

Aunt, this is crazy!

"My child, I won't let anyone hurt you..." Lin Qingqing hummed a small song, with intermittent voice, bleak and a touch of desolation. She held the baby in her swaddling clothes tightly, as if holding the most precious baby in the world.

The room was silent, and all the people looked at each other and didn't dare to say anything.

Mother Cui walked forward with a stiff head and said, "aunt, the young master has gone. Bury the young master well and let him go comfortably..."

"No!" Lin Qingqing shouted bitterly.

"My child is still fine! You want to hurt him, you want to kill him! Did Lin Yiyao order it?" Lin Qingqing's eyes were scarlet and stared at mother Cui. Her eyes seemed to be swallowing and stripping her life. Mother Cui was scared to step back and didn't dare to approach.

"You bitches want to murder my children!"

Lin Qingqing looked ferocious and glared at the people angrily. At the next moment, her face softened again, slightly shook the child in her arms, and whispered, "Mom won't let anyone touch you... My child, sleep, sleep..."

She hummed and shuffled towards the door step by step.

The dirty clothes and skirts were dizzy and stained with blood. With her footsteps, a dazzling blood trace was dragged out on the ground.

"Aunt..."

"Mother Cui, this......" the servant girl looked at mother Cui and squeezed her hands tightly.

Mother Cui tightened her eyebrows. It's terrible. My aunt gave birth to a dead fetus. It's too exciting. The whole person is crazy. How can I explain to the master?

Lin Qingqing was crazy and bloody. No one dared to stop her all the way. The servants of the mansion just looked at her from a distance and whispered.

The sky was gloomy and oppressive. It was going to rain heavily.

Lin Qingqing dragged her feet and staggered. She hugged the baby tightly with her arms and walked forward.

"My son, my mother will take you to see my father... He will be happy..."

White lotus hospital.

The news that Lin Qingqing gave birth to a stillborn child has reached the white lotus hospital. Pei Yuan looks indifferent and is not shocked at all. It seems that it is not his own flesh and blood that died and has nothing to do with him.

"My Lord, aunt Lin is coming to the white lotus yard with her child." the servant hurried to report.

"Ah!" the white peony screamed, covered his high swollen stomach and looked flustered, "what is she doing here! Her child is dead. Do you want to bring bad luck to the white lotus hospital?"

"Master..." Bai Shao looked at Pei Yuan sadly with tears in his eyes. "Master, you have to decide for me. The child will be born in January. I'm afraid to scare the child..."

Pei Yuan looked at the white peony. When he saw her high and bulging belly, his eyes rarely contained tenderness.

He is cold and ruthless and only faces the Lin family. Lin Qingqing and Lin Yiyao try their best to marry him by means of underhand means. The most hateful one is Jiang Jingshu. When he thinks of Jiang Jingshu, he gnashes his teeth. Now he turns his anger to Lin Qingqing.

At the gate of the white lotus yard, two coarse envoys stopped Lin Qingqing's footsteps.

"Aunt Lin, the master told no one to go near the white lotus yard. Please go back!"

Lin Qingqing's dress was bloodstained and looked scary. She raised her pale face, "I want to see the master. I brought the young master to see him..."

"Aunt." mother Chushi glanced at the baby in her swaddling clothes. The child's face was iron blue and looked terrible. He couldn't die any more. She brought the stillborn baby. Isn't that sending bad luck to the white lotus yard!

"Get out of the way, I want to see the master!"

Lin Qingqing stumbled and was about to squeeze into the white lotus yard.

"Auntie, the master told no one to step into the white lotus yard!" coarse made mammy stretch out her hand to push her out. When his hand touched the swaddling clothes, Lin Qingqing shrieked, "don't touch my child! Do you want to hurt him? He's a young master, you bastards!"

Lin Qingqing's crazy appearance makes it difficult for Mammy to start.

The noise in the yard spread into the room. White peony covered his chest and his breath fluctuated.

a young master? Oh, what's in her stomach is the real young master! After giving birth to a stillborn child, she dared to go crazy in the white lotus yard. It must be that God can't see it, so she was punished.

"Master..." Bai Shao looked at Pei Yuan pitifully.

Pei Yuan's face was cold and coldly ordered to go on for a few words.

After a while, several tall and powerful guards came over and said in a cold voice, "aunt Lin, the master ordered you to stay in the side yard quietly in the future. Don't walk without orders."

"As for the children, Pei's house will be buried well."

The leader of the nursing home winked. Suddenly, several people came forward. They imprisoned Lin Qingqing and wanted to take the child in her arms.

"Ah! What are you doing! My child, don't take my child..." Lin Qingqing swaddled and didn't give the child out. The child is her lifeblood. How could she give it to others.

They are all people who want to murder children. Lin Yiyao must have ordered them!

"Don't! Don't! I want to see the master, I want to see the master!" Lin Qingqing cried sadly, but how could she be a woman's strength to reach several nursing homes. Finally, she swaddled and was taken away, and she was pushed to the ground.

"Give me my child back and don't touch him!"

Lin Qingqing gritted her teeth, dragged her broken body to the foot of the nursing home, hugged the nursing home's leg, "give it back to me..."

The guard frowned, "what are you doing? Don't you take your aunt away quickly!"

"Yes, yes."

Mother Cui, who was stunned at the door, reacted and immediately went to pull Lin Qingqing.

"Ah!" Lin Qingqing waved, and her sharp nails suddenly cut mother Cui's face. She took a breath of cold air in pain. "Hiss -" the blood flowed down her cheeks. Mother Cui covered her face and screamed back, "my aunt is crazy. My aunt hurt people!"

Lin Qingqing's eyes showed a cruel color. Whoever dared to approach, she would dare to fight with anyone.

"Return my child!"

She tried her best to rob the child. In recent months, her only belief is to give birth to the child. The mother is expensive by the son, and she will turn over by the child.

On the roof, the dark figure saw Lin Qingqing's crazy appearance. A different color flashed in his eyes. Then the figure flashed and disappeared.

……

"Son, I won't let anyone hurt you..."

Lin Qingqing dragged her heavy footsteps, her consciousness was blurred, her face was pale, and her lips were dry and cracked.

She walked down the street with blood all over her body.

She clung to the empty swaddling clothes, there was nothing in them, but she seemed to hold the treasures of the world, with a soft voice and humming a tune.

The cold raindrops began to fall. When pedestrians found it raining, they accelerated their steps to go home or find a place to take shelter from the rain. Only Lin Qingqing walked bleakly in the street, farther and farther.

I don't know how long I walked. When I came to a remote alley, Lin Qingqing slowly fell to the cold ground.

Her child was already dead

Tears fell and she cried helplessly.

"Wuwu..." the crying voice disappeared in the heavy rain. She hugged her swaddling clothes and her knuckles were pale.

At this time, a black figure stood in front of her, colder than the heavy rain, and a heartless voice said, "adults want to see you."

Hearing the sound, Lin Qingqing reacted for a long time and raised his face rigidly.

"My lord?"

Her only hope was dashed and fell into darkness.

But now someone throws out an olive branch, which is like the last floating grass. If you catch it, you can live.

The luxurious halls are all made of high-grade red sandalwood furniture. On a hundred miles' night, Hua quietly raised his eyes and looked at the woman in front of her. The woman was wet, mixed with mud and blood, emitting an unpleasant smell.

Lin Qingqing looked up madly, "help me! They killed my children, Lin house, Pei house... They all deserve to die!"

Her father's coldness swept out the door, and Pei Yuan's indifference in her eyes. Finally, she had to rob her baby in swaddling clothes... They all deserve to die! Should be cut thousands of times!

Seeing the hatred in Lin Qingqing's eyes, Baili night China faintly aroused the corners of her mouth.

"I can help you, but what can you repay me?"

"I......" Lin Qingqing was stunned. She had nothing. She lost everything and didn't even have anything valuable. She was at a loss what to do.

The hundred mile night China slightly opened her thin lips and said in a cold voice, "I want your life."

Lin Qingqing shivered and felt as cold as falling into an ice cellar. After a slight pause, he nodded decisively, "OK! Take my life away!"

Her child is dead. She has nothing. What's this life.

She wants to kill all the people who hurt her in the miserable place one by one!

Bai Li Yehua narrowed his eyes slightly and showed his satisfaction. He found the most suitable person to be a chess piece. The crazy woman in front of him was a gift from God.

"I don't need your life yet. I need you to risk your life to do something for me."

"Mu Yan."

A cool voice fell on a hundred mile night. An ordinary looking man of about thirty came out and nodded slightly, "my subordinates are here."

"Change her face."

"Yes."

Mu Yan's face was calm and her eyes did not fluctuate.

Lin Qingqing raised her face in a daze and looked at them. The man was so beautiful that she recognized that he was the son of the fourth prince. The fourth prince saved her and helped her.

But... What does it mean to change your face?