The Chen family's ancestral hall is densely packed with tablets, no light is visible, but it is gloomy.

The servants of the Chen family pushed Linlang and Xiaolian in. Madam Jiang hesitated and followed in. The door slowly closed, separating the two worlds.

Linlang looked around and looked around curiously. There were many ancestral tablets in the Chen family, as many as hundreds.

"Don't you kneel down?" Madam Jiang shouted angrily. She was responsible for supervising.

"Why don't you kneel?" Linlang's lips curled slightly and looked over with a smile.

Madam Jiang's scalp numb and her body shook subconsciously. She still remembered Linlang's cruelty. However, as a servant, she had to carry out the old lady's orders.

"Then don't blame the old slave for being too harsh." She waved the ruler in her hand and was in a fierce manner.

As soon as he finished speaking, a small white fist swung over and hit Madam Jiang in the chest, "Is that true?"

Madam Jiang's chest hurt a sharp pain, and the ruler in her hand fell to the ground. She took a few steps back in fear, "Don't do anything randomly."

Linlang picked up the ruler and fiddled with it curiously, "Stay calmly and don't mess with me. I think if I kill an old slave, I will never let me lose my life."

The murderous aura flashed through his words, and Madam Jiang's face turned pale as paper, "You..."

She had seen Linlang's bold appearance and knew that she was not afraid of her fearlessness. Even the old lady dared to contradict her. What else would she dare not?

No matter how arrogant she is or how much the old lady value her, she is just a servant. If something really happens, no one can protect her.

Linlang waved the ruler and waved it in the air, and was powerful, "I'm happy, hello, everyone is well, I'm not good, no one can think of peace."

Madam Jiang was frightened to see it, just afraid that she would wave a ruler and say, "Miss."

I asked her to subdue the eldest lady, what a joke? The old lady couldn't do anything about her with this unscrupulous temperament.

Linlang finally stopped moving and covered his croaking stomach, “I’m hungry.”

"Uh? I..." Madam Jiang was stunned for a moment, then quickly realized, "Immediately, someone will send you breakfast."

"You're still sensible." Linlang is still young, but he is old-fashioned and very funny.

A plate of buns, two bowls of steaming beef noodles, and a pot of hot tea were placed in front of her. Xiaolian opened her eyes wide in disbelief and actually delivered it.

Madam Jiang looked helpless and stood far away, not daring to say anything.

Linlang felt comfortable after eating hot noodles and drinking hot soup.

After taking the last sip of hot soup, the door was pushed open heavily. The group walked in and saw the scene in front of them, and was shocked to speak.

The old lady blushed, "What's going on?"

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't believe that Linlang was so bold and that the ancestral hall was so sacred, and that she could eat and drink a lot?

Send her here to suffer, not to enjoy happiness.

Madam Jiang's eyes turned black and her body was weak. She couldn't help but kneel down, "Old lady, the old slave was wrong, and she shouldn't be soft-hearted."

The old lady ordered angrily, “Drag it down and hit ten sticks, Chen Linlang, do you know what’s wrong?”

The evil spirits all over her body were so cold and terrible.

Xiaolian's face turned pale and trembled. The maids around Mrs. Chen were even more frightened. When the old lady got angry, everyone was in trouble.

Linlang put down the bowls and chopsticks, and elegantly took out the handkerchief to wipe his mouth, "I know I'm wrong, I can let me out."

Her voice was calm and her expression was calm and unaffected.

This is not like a gesture of admitting mistakes? Old Mrs. Chen was full of anger and shouted coldly, "Where is the mistake?"

After so many storms, she doesn't believe she can't conquer a little girl who is still stinky.

If there was no King Jin's Mansion, she wouldn't mind having to end it all and send Linlang a trip. Anyway, she has grandchildren and granddaughter, and she has nothing to do.

Linlang could detect the cold murderous intent, and his eyes trembled, "The fault is... I shouldn't have been for the Chen family."

"You..." Old Mrs. Chen almost squirted out blood, her fingers trembling.

Linlang looked at her faintly, tugging at the corner of her mouth, as if she was ridiculed but not mocked.

"All mistakes shouldn't be born, and it hurts some people's eyes. Old lady, if you want to correct the mistake, you can only kill me, but in front of the ancestors of the Chen family, do you dare?"

The audience was shocked to reveal Mrs. Chen's thoughts in public, and no one dared to look up, wishing they could disappear.

Mrs. Chen was told that the main thing was so angry that she was so angry that she was embarrassed.

"If you don't repent, you will continue to be locked up. No one is allowed to send her anything."

"yes."

Mrs. Chen never wanted to see this hateful face again. She did not look like a granddaughter, but was clearly an ancestor.

A shrill call came from behind, "Of the ancestors of the Chen family, someone abuses your descendants. If you can't stand it, go find them at night."

A cold wind blew, and everyone had a cold war, feeling cold inexplicably.

Mrs. Chen almost fell down and was about to get angry.

"Chen Linlang, you can stay here peacefully until you become sensible."

I was hungry for a few days and made her die. Let me see how she was still stubborn.

Linlang raised a high voice, "Let's go slowly, my ancestors will go to find you tonight."

Old Mrs. Chen's body shook, and her eyes were dark. The maids hurriedly supported her and surrounded her master and left.

Everyone walked quickly, and after a while, no one looked back.

Once the gate is closed, it is divided into two worlds.

Linlang pulled his clothes and leaned against the corner of the wall to rest, closed his eyes tightly, and rested.

Seeing her unharmed appearance, Xiaolian's heart gradually calmed down. With a lady here, she was not afraid of the sky falling.

Linlang slept for a while, and when he woke up, the room was pitch black, "It's dark? Are there any candles?"

"Miss, are you awake? There are no candles and no one brings us food." Xiaolian stayed by her side pitifully, and she was hungry.

Linlang was hungry too, and his eyes rolled, and he walked towards the window and pulled it. Damn, he locked it too.

"Miss, it's so cold and terrible here." Xiaolian followed her in an instant.

"What are you afraid of? Don't do bad things and don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door." Linlang's eyes flew around, not knowing what he was thinking.

Xiaolian felt so sad that she thought she could live a good life by returning to the Chen family.

Nowadays, the Chen family has not regarded the lady as a relative and has tried different ways to bully others.

"Miss, don't be sad. The old lady just doesn't understand you yet. After a long time, she will like you."

"It doesn't matter whether others like it or not." Linlang flipped his hand and a dagger appeared in front of him.

She waved her slender hand and used a dagger to break the window. She pushed it gently, and the window opened and a ray of moonlight shone in.

Xiaolian looked at her in shock, where did this come from?

"Hey, it smells so good."

A strange fragrance floated in from outside, Linlang swallowed his saliva, and when he looked back, a figure stood outside the window, slender and upright.
Chapter completed!