Seeing Mrs. Yang staring straight at her but not speaking, Liu Qianling felt a trace of impatience in her heart.
But there was a gentle smile on his face, and he reminded softly, "Sister Lan, are you coming to my house for something?"
Seeing that Liu Qianling smiled kindly at her as before, Mrs. Yang couldn't help but wonder, could she have seen it wrong just now?
But after hesitating for a while, it was his concern for his son that prevailed.
Mrs. Yang didn't beat around the bush and asked directly, "Qianling, is my son at your house?"
Liu Qianling's delicate brows furrowed, with a look of astonishment on her face.
"This...Sister Lan, are you confused again? Why is your son at my house?"
Sighing softly, Liu Qianling reached out and patted Mrs. Yang's arm, "Sister Lan, did you go to find Brother An again today?
It must have been another tiring day, right? Listen to me, go home quickly, wash up and have a good sleep. Maybe An Ge'er will be back when you wake up tomorrow. "
Everyone who watched the excitement knew that Liu Qianling knew that Mrs. Yang couldn't stand the excitement, so these words were just to comfort her.
Mrs. Yang kept a close eye on Liu Qianling, and when she saw that her expression did not appear to be hypocritical, and she was still the same as before, she was worried that she would be exhausted from searching for her son, so she coaxed herself to go back and rest in a soft voice. The suspicion in her heart was suddenly dispelled.
How could she doubt this handkerchief who had taken care of her like her own sister?
Ever since her son had an accident, everyone thought she couldn't bear the blow and had gone crazy, and their attitude towards her plummeted.
In the past six months, she had suffered so much in the world, but this handkerchief, whom she had always loved as her own sister, had the same attitude towards her as before.
She said that her son was not dead, but just missing. No one believed it, and only Liu Qianling accompanied her to search for him.
Worried that her reckless search would damage her body, she would coax herself to go back and rest like she did just now.
Others called her crazy, but Liu Qianling would stand up and defend her every time.
Mrs. Yang felt that she must have lost her mind. How could such a kind person kidnap her son?
Mrs. Yang felt guilty and disappointed at the same time.
Her son is not here, which means that the Taoist nun's prediction is wrong.
"Look, I'm just saying that this Taoist nun is a bluffing liar."
"Let's see how she ends up now."
Hearing those people's comments, Liu Qianling's eyebrows darkened, and she asked why An Yilan suddenly came to her house to look for her son.
It turned out to be this Taoist nun’s fault.
Liu Qianling frowned and looked at Ling Chu, "Which Taoist nun are you from? If you don't stay in the temple to practice well, how can you come out and cheat?"
"Sister Lan is pitiful enough, why do you still have the heart to deceive her? For the sake of money, can you, a Taoist nun, even abandon your conscience?"
"Please let Sister Lan go. I have five taels here. Just think of it as the money for the sesame oil I gave to your Taoist temple. Take it and leave quickly. Don't come out to lie to others again in the future."
"Mrs. Yang's handkerchief is really about love and justice. Everyone despises Mrs. Yang for being a crazy woman, but she is the only one who is still willing to defend her."
"No, although Mrs. Liu's life is not very good, her character is really good. You see, in order to prevent Mrs. Yang from being deceived, she gave away five taels of silver to the Taoist nun."
"If you ask me, you shouldn't give money. If this Taoist nun dares to lie to others, she should be beaten out. Let's see if she dares to cheat again in the future."
Liu Qianling felt happy. She only gave up a little money and was able to win so many compliments. The five taels spent were really worth it.
It didn't matter that An Yilan's family had been better off than hers since she was a child, and it didn't matter that the husband she married had a higher status than hers, but now she was stepping under her feet.
Ling Chu looked at Liu Qianling expressionlessly as she enjoyed the praise of everyone, and said coldly, "Your son is dead, do you think that the child you snatched by means of any means can be called your mother?
If you let another child take over the name of your child's mother, your child will become a motherless soul in the underworld.
Your cruelty is not comparable to that of ordinary people. "
Liu Qianling's heart tightened. What did this Taoist nun mean?
Could it be that she knew something?
Impossible, apart from herself, only Na Tian knew about this matter.
Don't try to deceive this Taoist nun.
Liu Qianling had just finished comforting herself, when she heard Ling Chu's next words, a flash of anger flashed in her heart.
"What are you talking nonsense about, Taoist nun? My son is alive and well, just inside the house."
"Even if you are dissatisfied with me for stopping you from deceiving Sister Lan, you can't open your mouth and curse my child to death."
Liu Qianling was angry and aggrieved, and her eyes began to turn red.
Seeing Mrs. Liu being bullied like this by a Taoist nun, some people couldn't stand it and started to complain.
"You, a Taoist nun, are just bluffing and deceiving. You should keep your moral integrity. You can't bear to curse such a young child to death.
Aren't you afraid of ruining your own practice? "
Ling Chu looked at Mrs. Liu faintly, "Your son is not dead? Is he just in the house?
Well, you call him out and let everyone see if he is really your son.
If he is really your son, I will kowtow to you and apologize. "
Seeing Ling Chu's dark eyes staring at her like this, Liu felt a sudden shock in her heart.
"My son has been frail since he was a child and dared not meet strangers. So many people would frighten him.
Forget it, I don't want to mess around with you, a Taoist nun, so you can leave quickly. "
"Sister Lan, you should go back and rest quickly. Relax your mind, live a good life with your husband, and give An Ge'er a younger brother."
Seeing Mrs. Liu talking about it, Lingchu didn't let her change the subject, "I'm afraid that the crowd will scare your son. This is easy, we won't go in.
If Mrs. Yang goes in alone, she won't scare him, right?
You ask her to go in and see if that person in the room is your son or her son. "
Mrs. Yang originally did not think that her son would be in the Liu family, but seeing that the Taoist nun was so sure, she couldn't help but have doubts in her heart.
"Qianling, is your brother Ping sleeping in the house? I'll quietly go in and take a look at him and then come out. Don't worry, I won't scare him."
Mrs. Yang thought that if she said this, Mrs. Liu would let her in even if she wanted to prove her innocence.
However, Mrs. Liu did not let her in. Instead, she blocked the door and looked at her with a hurt face, "Sister Lan, why don't you believe me and instead believe what a Taoist nun says?"
"If my son died, would the neighbors know about it? If you don't believe it, you can ask everyone, have there been any funerals in my family?"
"Mrs. Yang, this is your fault. Mrs. Liu has always defended you and was afraid that you would be deceived. She did not hesitate to spend her own money to help you get rid of that Taoist nun.
My son is alive and well, but you still believe the Taoist nun's nonsense. You have really blinded Mrs. Liu's thoughts in vain. "
Lingchu almost laughed angrily when he saw Mrs. Liu blocking the door with a white lotus posture.
Too lazy to say any more, he took a few steps to the door, stretched out his hand to push Liu aside, and walked into the yard with his feet...
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