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  Yu Xìn eventually restrained himself, knowing when to stop, and didn't continue saying anything, even the words of apology were ambiguous. Ice and fire!

  This group of people has been here for a while, and Yu Xin has already spoken, so as not to delay Mr. Lin's rest. Lin Jing smiled and let the maid send off the guests instead. However, just as they were about to leave, the young lady from the Yu household was still wiping away tears, wanting to say something, but in the end, she was glared at fiercely by Yu Xin and held back her words.

  Waiting for these people to leave, Lin Jing rubbed her forehead, oh my, this is more tiring than negotiating with others before, it's just that this white bone spirit who crossed over is making her head ache. Turning back, she happened to see the cold smile at the corner of Old Lady Feng's mouth, and her heart moved involuntarily.

  "Nanny, you also followed the lady to our mansion, right? You must know Rongguo Mansion very well. What's the story with this Yu Xin's family, how could they say such things?"

  Perhaps it was because she had just seen Lin Jing make an effort for the big girl, or perhaps it was because she had old grievances with Yu Xin's family, and even thought that Lin Jing was cold and heartless. Mrs. Feng stared at Lin Jing for a while, then suddenly smiled strangely, "Master, you really are asking the right person. Old lady really knows those two people. Not only does she know those two people, but also the sister in their mouths. That sister is lowly and disloyal, crawling into the bed of the young master's uncle. The young mistress was magnanimous and didn't blame her much. Unfortunately, she had a poor fate and couldn't bear good fortune, dying during childbirth. Master, did you hear clearly?"

  Lin Jing had long anticipated this possibility, and now it was just a confirmation, so he wasn't too shocked, only furrowing his brow and letting out a slight sigh.

  Talking about the past, it made Mrs. Feng angry, and looking at Lin Jing like this, it made Mrs. Feng not very satisfied. "Being able to speak such vulgar words in front of everyone when greeting and paying respects, it can be seen that they are not particular about things. In those years, that slave did something so outrageous, originally this shamelessness has a root cause." As she spoke, her eyes were fixed on Lin Jing, the meaning was very clear, that whole family is shameless, now this inferior species must also be shameless. However, these words are not suitable to be spoken clearly, no matter what, Lin Jing is still the blood of Lin Ruhai, and is a master.

  Lin Jingke is not a timid person, at critical moments he can endure and also take action. In trivial matters, he doesn't bother to argue, first because he doesn't have the energy, his mind is focused on studying; secondly, he doesn't want to cause trouble, there are too many conflicts with Lai Erjia's family, making them feel out of control. But now, if he doesn't speak up, he'll be considered a coward.

  Lin Jing looked up and down at Feng Baozi, then suddenly revealed a slight smile of disdain and lightly threw out a sentence, "Roots, aren't they just the ones with feet?" With that, she lifted her leg and left.

  Feng's wife was initially quite pleased, but gradually savored the taste of those words. What did this cheap thing mean? Was it referring to Rongguo House or Madam? What a big nerve!

  Feng Po-po was used to being obeyed and respected by others, but now that her temper had flared up, she couldn't bear it any longer and wanted to go find Lin Jing to give him a good scolding.

  Lin Jing is now reading a book, she doesn't want to waste her energy on arguing with old women, she has her own goals and important things to do.

  Just a moment later, Old Lady Feng came over with a huff, her eyes fixed straight on Lin Jing. After staring for half a day, she found that this good-for-nothing didn't even bother to acknowledge her, so her temper flared up and she rushed over, her hand about to strike Lin Jing.

  This was also a habit of Mrs. Feng, although she hadn't practiced it on Lin Jing for many years, but the action of pinching people was more skilled than before, and when her temper flared up, she did it again.

  Ke Lin Jing couldn't tolerate her being so presumptuous, and now she wasn't any better than before. Just a moment ago, she had eaten something that didn't agree with her and was in pain, and now she picked up the inkstone on the table and smashed it onto Old Lady Feng's forehead.

  "You dare to hit me?" Old Lady Feng's head hurt from the blow, and in her anger, the curses she had been holding back inside came out.

  Lin Jing glared at Feng Po, "Who did Mother say? I drank two mouthfuls of your milk and called you Mother, but you can't remember what status you are? To put it bluntly, you're just a slave! I'm the old master's flesh and blood. Tell me, if the old master heard these words, what would he do?"

  Lin Ruhai really doesn't care about Lin Jing, but he cares about face and rules. After all, this kind is his "son"!

  Feng's old lady was also an old age, how could she not know this? That voice came out of her mouth and made her feel guilty at once. The headache on her head and the usual upper wind made her swallow this breath, "You dare! Don't forget yourself!"

  Lin Jing sneered, "Do I dare or not? You tell me, what's more important, you or the future of the young lady? What will Lai Mama do to you?" Lin Jing had a handle on Lai Erjia's family, but everyone knew what was going on, and it wasn't something that could be used casually. Moreover, the words she spoke in support of Lin Daiyu today might have already reached Lai Erjia's ears by now. That Lai Erjia's family was indeed very good at weighing their options!

  Feng's wife felt uneasy in her heart, but she still refused to give in.

  Lin Jing knew that things had already reached this point, and it was considered a torn face. If he didn't thoroughly deal with this evil woman now, there would be more trouble in the future. He coldly smiled and said, "However, I haven't planned to bother Master yet. When I was young, my ancestors protected me, but now..."

  Lin Jing's words suddenly brought back the terrifying memory of Feng Po, and she had just been momentarily excited, forgetting about it. Now, as soon as she thought of it again, her face turned pale, her legs went weak, and she almost fainted.

  Lin Jing saw all this and continued: "Now, even if I don't rely on my ancestors, I've grown up a bit. You say, even if I beat you to death, would Lai Mama still avenge you? Alas, why don't we try it out?"

  Lin Jing weighed the inkstone in his hand, while sizing up Old Lady Feng's head, as if looking for a good place to strike. He spoke in a light and airy tone, as if joking. But Old Lady Feng felt that this person was not speaking falsely, the malice in his words, the fierce gaze that seemed to be emitting flames, and the light and airy voice that seemed to carry a ghostly air, made her think that the person before her eyes was like an evil spirit, yes, an evil spirit!

  Feng's wife could no longer stand up and fell to the ground with a thud.

  The voice in the study was a bit loud, and the maid came in to take a look. The scene before her eyes shocked her into shouting, "Master, Madame Feng, what's going on?"

  "What's wrong?" Lin Jing's eyes were fixed on Mrs. Feng's eyes, her voice was soft and gentle.

  Feng Po-po involuntarily stared at Lin Jing's eyes, seeing the half of his face that had been splashed with ink and his ghostly expression, and for a moment he couldn't come back to himself. "Nanny, why don't you say something!"

  This made Mrs. Feng feel a startling sound, and she regained her senses, "No, no, I just didn't stand firm for a moment, and I bumped into this inkstone."

  This statement is obviously fake, but who would take it seriously? The real meaning behind this sentence is that Old Lady Feng has backed down.

  "Nanny, you really are not careful. At your age, it's better to take a rest and let the younger ones serve you." Lin Jing put down the inkstone in her hand in front of the maid, "Don't help nanny go down and clean up?"

  That maid also understood, and hurriedly curtsied to Lin Jingfu, "Yes, I'll have someone bring water to serve Master for washing his hands." She then helped up Mrs. Feng with some effort, supporting her as they left.

  Lin Jing's commotion on this side had soon reached Lai Erjia's ears.

  Today, Lai Erjia met Yu Xin and his wife, and they were somewhat annoyed. Later, after listening to the reports one after another, she was made to think carefully about it. After thinking for a while, she called someone and instructed them with two sentences. The person agreed, but just as they were about to leave, Lai Erjia stopped them, "Forget it, I'll go myself!"

  (Family gathering, spare time to code a few words)