No, I was just a concubine, how did I become the queen?

Is it my fault?

Was it my fault?!

Lin Bo felt like he was hit by a heavy blow.

He wasn't a good guy, he admitted.

But for the first thirty years of his life, he considered himself a good son, a good husband, and a good father.

At this moment, he looked at his mother who was over fifty years old but had no one to rely on, and then he looked at his wife who was middle-aged but had no good life.

In the next moment, he saw his son whose arm had been chopped off and whose life or death was unknown.

Finally, thinking of his daughter who had been raped somewhere, his eyes rolled back and he fell straight to the ground.

Old Madam Lin screamed anxiously, slapping Hu repeatedly: "You unlucky star! If anything happens to Bai'er, I won't let you go!"

She was a powerful figure when she was young. Although she tormented the first wife and her husband more, Mrs. Hu also experienced her power.

Being beaten at this time, I couldn't even muster the thought of resisting.

What's more, she asked the old lady to go to the Wang family to ask for some money to treat her son's injuries.

He hid while shouting, "Mother, please hurry up and take them to see a doctor!"

"If you want to see a doctor, you have to pay for it!" Old Mrs. Lin jumped up and down.

Doesn't she know she needs to see a doctor?

If you have money, would you still listen to this bitch whining here?

Hu dodged her blow and suggested, "Mother, let's go to the Wang family and ask for some money."

"No matter what, you are still the old aunt of the Wang family. It's not too much to ask for some money to help Bao'er and his son with their medical treatment, right?"

Old Mrs. Lin also thought so. If things really don’t work out, the Wang family can still provide a backup.

The two men dragged the two wounded men to Wang's house with great effort.

Fortunately, the Wang family and the Hu family were separated by an alley, and the two of them finally arrived after dragging and pulling.

Old Mrs. Lin stood at the door of Wang's house and took a look. The gate of Wang's house was still so magnificent.

No, it's more impressive.

When she was a child, half of this alley belonged to her Wang family.

Now, I heard that my nephew Wang Jingcheng is even better at business, and this entire alley has been bought by the Wang family.

This alley has been officially renamed "Wangjia Lane".

Thinking of this, Old Lady Lin spat at Mrs. Hu: "It's you who raised your daughter to be so ambitious."

"If she had married Jingcheng as promised, how could these things have happened later?!"

Looking at the Wang family like this, Mrs. Hu felt so regretful that her intestines turned green.

I used to visit the Wang family often, and I thought that Zhen'er must be the mistress of the Wang family, so all these wealth and splendors were normal.

But when the Wang family no longer wanted to pay attention to them, they realized that their wealth outside was already considerable.

If Old Lady Lin had not come from the Wang family and if the old man of the Wang family had not always doted on her, Wang Jingcheng's marriage would never have fallen to Lin Mingzhen.

What's funny is that when the mother and daughter went to Lin Mingyan's place, they were dazzled by the royal family's wealth and gave up such a good marriage!

Lin Mingyan, what a troublemaker!

Mrs. Hu's face was filled with grief and anger, and she wished she could cut Lin Mingyan into pieces in her heart, but her hands were gently patting the Wang family's door.

She had been kicked out of the Wang family several times and no longer had the domineering attitude she used to have. She even became polite when knocking on the door.

When the doorman heard the knock on the door, he hurried out to see if there was a guest.

As soon as he opened it, he saw the disheveled Hu and cursed inwardly!

Before Mrs. Hu could even open her mouth, the doorman said, "Go away, go away! What are you doing here again?"

"Didn't you see the note on the door?!"

"What note?" Hu was misled by him.

The doorman snorted coldly, rolled his eyes upwards, spat on the ground and said, "The Lin family and their dogs are not allowed to enter!"

Mrs. Hu looked in the direction of his finger and saw that there was indeed a notice posted there with a line of large words written on it.

"You can't read, right?" the concierge said with a sinister smile. "Do you recognize the picture below?"

"Lin Bo, you, Lin Mingbao, Lin Mingzhen, and the dog, is the painting good?"

"Our eldest young lady drew this herself!"

This is how the Wang family looks at the Lin family now, because the Lin family keeps asking for money, which is really shameless.

Especially since Lin Bo has been here several times, the last time he came he acted like an elder and offended the young lady.

The little boy that the young mistress had finally gotten pregnant with was almost killed by the Lin family!

The Lin family is absolutely not allowed to enter the Wang family’s gate again!

"You!" Mrs. Hu had a bad temper and reached out to slap him.

An old hand firmly grasped her arm, and Mrs. Lin stepped forward: "The Lin family can't enter, so can I go in?"

The doorman was a servant of the Wang family, so of course he knew the old lady of the Wang family. When he saw her, his arrogance subsided.

He quickly replied, "Old lady, I will report to the old housekeeper~"

Housekeeper Wang arrived at the door quickly. Seeing Old Madam Lin, his heart ached. Tears streamed down his face as he asked, "Old Aunt, what are you doing here?"

"But I heard that our young mistress got upset and came here to apologize?"

"Oh, I'd say you shouldn't be bothered. If it was that kid Lin Bo who did it, let him take the blame."

"You're not a child anymore. Why would you, at your age, be embarrassed by my mistakes?"

Housekeeper Wang has watched Old Madam Lin grow up since she was a child, so he knows exactly what kind of temper she has.

In the past, when Old Master Wang was willing to pamper her, no one would say anything.

But Old Master Wang has passed away and is enjoying life in the underworld. How can the dead rule over the living?

Butler Wang was on Wang Jingcheng's side, and this statement completely blocked Old Lady Lin's heart, making her chest almost explode with anger.

But after all, Mrs. Lin has lived for so many years and is much more patient than Mrs. Hu.

He opened his mouth and said, "Call my brother over. We don't know whether Bai'er and Bao'er are alive or dead. Who else can I rely on if not my uncle?"

Butler Wang looked behind them and indeed saw two people lying on the ground, covered in blood.

For a moment, I couldn't figure out whether something really happened.

I can only go back and call the person who can make the decision.

Wang Jingcheng accompanied Niuhulu for a prenatal checkup today and happened to be away from home to take care of business.

After listening to the report from Steward Wang, he paused for a moment and said, "I'll go and send them away. Please don't bother with the Master and the Grand Master."

Grandpa Wang and Mr. Wang didn't care about anything. When Grandpa Wang was alive, they relied on their elders to become rich second or third generation. Now that he is gone, Wang Jingcheng has taken over, and they are rich and idle again.

Steward Wang nodded and said nothing, but Niuhulu pulled him aside and said, "You go? What's the point of you going? You're just too obsessed with face to suffer for it!"

"Oh my god, this Lin family is like a dog-skin plaster, coming today and tomorrow. Look, I'm going to kick them out today!"

As she said that, she threw back the quilt, wanting to get out of bed, grab a weapon and go out to fight.

Wang Jingcheng and Butler Wang were so frightened that they rushed over and pressed her down on the bed together.

Wang Jingcheng's heart was pounding: "My dear ancestor, please stop making trouble, your health is more important!"

"I swear to you here that I will send them away today and never let them come to my house again!"