Chapter 19: Mom, She Isn’t Lin Xiaqing!

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

After Li Suying finished speaking, the quiet gardener of the Lin family struck Xiaqing’s legs with an iron rod.

Crack!

“Ahhhhh…”

The woman’s painful howl resounded throughout the entire villa, shaking one’s eardrums.

Li Suying lay prostrate on the ground. Her well-taken care of face turned into the color of a pig’s liver from the pain. Lin Xiaoran’s eyes widened in shock. The change had happened so quickly that she didn’t even realize what had happened.

Why did Da-Zhang hit her mother instead of that damn fatty Xiaqing?

Da-Zhang himself was also stunned on the spot. The tanned and thin man held the iron rod, and looked at Li Suying on the ground, then at Xiaqing, who was standing next to him. He threw the iron rod helplessly. “Mrs. . . Mrs. . .”

That flustered look actually appeared somewhat obedient and helpless.

“Are you blind? I told you to hit that wretched fatty!” Li Suying, who had slightly recovered from the intense pain, knelt on the ground and cursed at Da-Zhang.

“Ma’am, I hit… hit her.” Da-Zhang stammered as he explained. He squatted down and went to help Li Suying up.

Ps!

“You piece of trash!” Li Suying, who was in so much pain that she was in a bad mood, slapped Da-Zhang’s face. She was still angry.

Lin Xiaoran limped forward and grabbed Xiaqing’s collar. “What did you do just now?”

She clearly saw that Da-Zhang’s iron rod was aimed at Xiaqing.

Xiaqing lowered her head and looked at Lin Xiaoran’s hand that was grabbing her collar. There was a cold light in her eyes. “Let go.”

Her voice wasn’t loud, but there was a proud coldness in it.

Lin Xiaoran was momentarily stunned by that aura. She couldn’t help but tremble and let go of Xiaqing’s collar. However, she quickly reacted. Was she afraid of this fatty just now? Immediately, she flew into a rage out of humiliation. In the past, she had humiliated and scolded this trash, so how could she dare to resist?

Now that she had only given birth to Pei Zhengyang’s son, she dared to order her around? She really thought that Lin Xiaoran was made of mud. She tried to slap Xiaqing’s face. “You still dare to talk back?”

Slap!

Just as Lin Xiaoran raised her hand, Xiaqing grabbed her wrist and slapped her back.

In just a few seconds, Lin Xiaoran’s pretty face turned red and swollen, and tears welled up in her eyes from the pain. She was even more in disbelief. “You… you dare to hit me?”

“Can’t I?” Xiaqing’s almond-shaped eyes were filled with ridicule.

“I’m going to tell dad, you damn fatty. How dare you hit me!” Lin Xiaoran couldn’t accept that Xiaqing, who was usually humiliated and bullied by her without any ability to refute, would actually dare to hit her one day.

“Go then.” Xiaqing still wanted to show Lin Guofu what he had married and what he had raised.

Lin Xiaolan stopped crying. Looking at Xiaqing’s confident and calm face with a hint of mockery, she suddenly turned her head to look at Li Suying, who was also clearly frightened on the ground. She cried out in a daze, “Mom, she… she isn’t Lin xiazing!”

How could that damn fatty Lin xiazing have such an expression?

And how could she dare to fight back against them?!

Li Suying was shocked by Xiaqing’s aura just now and forgot about the pain in her legs. Hearing her daughter’s words, she also felt that the person in front of her couldn’t be that weak and stupid Lin Xiaqing. “You… who are you?”

“Me, Hehe.” Xiaqing laughed lightly. The fat on her face twisted into a strange shape as she laughed at the three of them. Her laughter was extremely strange. It clearly sounded very close to them, but it seemed very ethereal and creepy.

Thump!

Lin Xiaoran was so scared that she fell to the ground with a thump. Her face was pale from the pain. “You… you’re a Ghost!”

“That’s right. I’m the evil ghost that was killed by you and your daughter. You don’t know how miserable I was. I was in pain on the delivery bed. It hurted, it hurted so much. Even Satan felt pity for me and let me come back to take revenge… how do you think I should take revenge on you two?” Xiaqing deliberately lowered her voice. She sounded like a female ghost with a dubbing tone, as if she had come back from hell to take revenge.

“Ahhhh…”

“Ah, don’t come over!”

The mother and daughter were so scared that they screamed. However, the skinny man had picked up an iron rod at some point and came behind Xiaqing’s back.