Hold the thick thighs tightly [My father is a traitor]

Chapter 798: The Safety Lock is Lost

There was another sleepless night tonight, and the fuse of all this was that he had accepted the task assigned by his wife and was reluctantly giving Wang Gungun a bath. The two of them were arguing with each other without any pause.

In the main room, little Yining was also forced to take a bath in her own bathtub by her mother, and the shock in her eyes had not yet faded.

Just now in the Princess's Mansion, after they entered the main room, she couldn't help asking her father if he would sleep there for a night before going to the new house. She saw her father pacing around the room, and then the floor in the middle was lifted up from the bottom without any warning, revealing Yu Fugui's gray and flattering face.

He only heard him praise: "Mr. Lin is really a genius. The tunnel has just been dug and you have arrived!"

However, her father had an indifferent expression, completely oblivious to the strange looks of those around him. He also acted as if he hadn't heard her question and simply said in a cold voice, "Let's go home!"

She was stunned immediately. She thought that what the fellow villager meant by going to the new home with her parents was to go through the main gate in a dignified manner. However, she did not expect that her father would not take the usual route and would imitate a mouse by digging a hole in the ground to sneak across.

The little girl put her father's pretentiousness out of her mind and asked hurriedly, "Mom, didn't you know Dad was going to dig a hole?"

Wan Niang was amused by her daughter's question, but then a hurt expression appeared on her face: "Your father thinks I'm stupid and hasn't even told me!"

Xiao Yining: ...

"Then why doesn't Dad let Sister Qing live in the Princess's Mansion?" The little kid pouted again and asked dissatisfiedly.

"This..." Wan Niang turned her head and looked outside the house through the screen, as if looking for her husband.

She sighed softly, shook her head doubtfully, and replied, "Mom isn't smart enough. Sister Qing, ask your dad later."

Xiao Yining: (￣.￣), woman, how can you say you are stupid again and again!

The little kid shut his mouth speechlessly, too lazy to talk to his mother who was a little bit in love.

Wan Niang was unaware that her daughter had labeled her. She smiled and continued to use pomelo leaf water to wash away the bad luck for her daughter.

Not long after, little Yining, exuding fragrance all over her body, was placed on the bed by her mother.

At this time, Lin Yuzan also walked to the door of the main house with a feeling of dissatisfaction.

Wan Niang, who was "love-brained," heard footsteps and turned to look. Seeing her husband still covered in blood, she couldn't help but ask with concern, "Husband, why don't you change your clothes and wash them to get rid of the bad luck."

Lin Yuzan was still holding back his anger at being called a "shameless old pervert" by Wang Gungun. He pursed his lips and was about to reply when he saw that his wife had only taken off her coat and had not changed her bloodstained skirt.

A warmth welled up in his heart, but he still laughed and said, "Wanniang, don't worry about me. Go wash up first. Sister Qing is still waiting for you to coax her to sleep."

Wan Niang lowered her eyes to look at her jacket and skirt, a shy blush on her face. She reached into her sleeve, wanting to return the safety lock to her husband before cleaning herself up.

Unexpectedly, her hand circled around in her sleeve several times but couldn't touch the edge of the safety lock.

Panic flashed across her face, and she trembled as she asked, "Where's the safety lock? It was there just now! Could it have fallen into the house in West Lane..."

Having said that, she was about to run out to look for it.

Seeing her panic, Lin Yuzan quickly reached out to stop her and said gently, "If it's gone, it's gone. Wanniang, don't look for it anymore."

"But that's my mother-in-law's legacy!" Wan Niang said guiltily.

The old man looked at his wife's self-blaming expression, sighed deeply, and then asked for no apparent reason: "Is Wan Niang hurt tonight?"

Wan Niang was stunned when she heard this, and looked at him in confusion: "Husband, I'm fine, I'm not hurt!"

Lin Yuzan's brows relaxed a little, and he said in a calm and comforting tone: "In that case, don't worry about it. I don't like that thing either, so just throw it away!"

Wan Niang didn't believe this at all. She pushed her husband's hand away and said, "How could you not like it? I'll go find it..."

Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Lin Yuzan: "Wanniang, some things are destined by fate. Don't look for them."

Then, he changed the subject: "I'll go to the study and wait for your brother to come over. They failed to assassinate me today, so they must have a backup plan. I need to discuss it with him. You stay with Sister Qing!"

After saying this, he turned and walked towards the study without waiting for his wife's response.

"Husband..."

Wan Niang wanted to chase after him, but she heard her daughter calling her from inside the house.

She stared at her husband's departing back with guilt, sighed, returned to the house, and spoke self-deprecating words to her daughter for the third time.

"Mother was so careless that she lost the only thought your grandmother left for your father."

Xiao Yining: ..., I still have 6 pirated copies at home, which I can use as a souvenir!

Even though he thought so, the little kid still acted as a caring and considerate little girl: "Mom, if Dad misses grandma, he can go to the grave to pay his respects!"

Wan Niang glanced at her daughter, the guilt on her face not diminishing at all: "If she's alive, I want to see her. If she's dead, I want to see her body."

"Mom will go to the old house tomorrow to check. If she can find it, even if it's broken, she can ask Dongfeng Pavilion to repair it. If she can't find it, she will definitely ask your father who wants to kill him. Even if it means entering a tiger's den, she will find the lock back!"

Xiao Yining: ⊙▽⊙, how come her mother doesn’t even know this?

"Mom, didn't Dad tell you who wanted to kill him?" the little kid asked subconsciously.

Wan Niang's face flashed with an awkward expression as she explained awkwardly, "Your father and your uncle said that Mom couldn't hide her feelings, so they didn't tell Mom!"

No wonder my mother always said that she was not smart. It turned out that she was PUA-ed by a cunning old man!

Xiao Yining: *( ￣皿￣)/, give her back the confident mother that is the heroine!

Both mother and daughter lost sleepiness and sat on the bed, each with their own thoughts, looking out at the inky night through the window lattice.

The moonlight fell sparsely, sprinkling on every corner of Yanjing.

The cold wind from the west alley was mixed with the smell of blood, sweeping up the fallen leaves on the street corner and blowing away into the distance.

Leng Qingyin still stood there, silently watching the Lin family being engulfed by the fire and reduced to ruins. Corpses in black were dragged out by officers and soldiers, thrown onto carts, and transported to the charity cemetery.

He roughly counted the number of corpses, and the anger in his eyes grew more intense.

At this moment, the men protecting Lin Yuzan returned to his side and held up something: "Master, Lin Yuzan has entered the Princess's Mansion. This thing was dropped when he changed horses."

Leng Qingyin turned his eyes and saw an exquisite peace lock in his hand.

This object flickered faintly under the moonlight.

As the breeze blew, the small bell on the lock swayed gently, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

Leng Qingyin reached out to take the safety lock, his fingertips carefully stroking the unique texture, and a hint of intriguing sneer appeared at the corner of his lips: "It looks like it, but it's not like it!"

Then, he pinched the bell under the safety lock as if possessed by a ghost, and the bell opened, and the jade bell ball inside slipped into his palm.

He raised it gently and let it shine under the moonlight. Two faint words suddenly appeared on the ground - Lian Shu.

The subordinates looked at this scene in surprise and couldn't help but look up at their master.

There was a hint of contemplation in his deep eyes, and he murmured the word "Lian Shu" in a low voice.

The subordinate immediately understood and explained: "Master, Lian Shu is the youngest daughter of Lian Shengsheng, the former Grand Tutor and current Headmaster of Yunfei Academy. She mysteriously disappeared more than 20 years ago and her whereabouts remain unknown."

Leng Qingyin glanced at him with sarcasm in his eyes, and added: "This person is also the former Crown Princess."

The subordinate's heart suddenly shuddered, and a chill instantly surged through his heart. He hurriedly and respectfully responded, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

Leng Qingyin lowered his eyes, put the bell pill back into the bell, and then asked calmly: "Where is Madam now?"

The subordinate quickly replied, "Master, the lady has been staying in the mansion the entire time and has never left."

"Go home!"

"Yes!"