Five Treasure to Find Dad, Mommy Is Super Powerful

Bai Liyue walked through the crowd and walked in front of Mrs. Ling. Seeing her panicked, she smiled and said, "Master Ling is still alive. Mrs. Ling doesn't seem to be happy?"

Mrs. Ling stared at Bai Liyue, her eyes filled with venom.

But because the people in the police station were still here, Mrs. Ling put up a very ugly smile on her face and replied: "My husband is still alive. Of course I am happy. I just haven't reacted for a while."

Bai Liyue raised her eyebrows lightly, and asked, "Oh? Now it's reflected, why didn't Mrs. Ling go to see Master Ling?"

Mrs. Ling's pupils inadvertently shrunk slightly, and a sharp light flashed through her eyes.

In the next moment, she smiled again: "You don't need to talk too much, my husband, I will come to see it."

Bai Liyue curled her lips, gave her a way, and made a gesture of please.

When Mrs. Ling looked up, she could clearly see Master Ling in the crowd.

Master Ling, as he was reborn, was wiping away tears in the face of relatives around him.

A harsh look flashed in Mrs. Ling's eyes, and she walked towards him step by step, revealing a resolute killing intent in her eyes.

Bai Liyue looked at Mrs. Ling's expression and winked at Ling Mohan.

Ling Mohan nodded lightly, and moved to follow behind Mrs. Ling.

Mrs. Ling walked to Ling Wenhua, and everyone gave her a way.

After all, Mrs. Ling is Master Ling's wife, and Master Ling is alive. She must be the happiest person.

The people who were caring about Master Ling retreated to the side.

Without the block of the crowd, Master Ling looked forward and could see Mrs. Ling walking towards him.

However, his eyes were not half happy.

On the contrary, the moment he saw Mrs. Ling, his expression suddenly changed, and then he stepped back a few steps, resting his hands on the coffin, showing an expression of horror and hatred.

He raised his hand, pointed at Mrs. Ling tremblingly, and let out an angry cry: "Uh, uh!"

Everyone looked in their eyes, and only felt that Master Ling was probably too excited and didn't notice any problems.

Mrs. Ling stared at her hands while supporting the coffin. Master Ling, who was silent, smiled strangely at him.

Seeing her getting closer and closer, Master Ling's face was earthy and his whole body resisted.

He held the coffin with difficulty, moved his feet, and stepped back...

Until it was pushed to the back of the mourning hall next to the cabinet where the photo was placed, there was no way to go back.

He staggered to the ground, and he shrank in the corner of the cabinet, pointing at Mrs. Ling and yelling strangely.

Everyone finally felt something was wrong.

Even if Master Ling was agitated, it shouldn't be this kind of reaction. This was obviously because he was afraid of Mrs. Ling.

But why should he be afraid of his wife?

When everyone was puzzled, Mrs. Ling had already walked up to him.

Looking at the trembling Master Ling curled up in the corner, Mrs. Ling's eyes condensed, and she squatted down with a dark smile, pretending to be concerned: "Wenhua, it turns out that you are not dead, I'm so happy!"

Mrs. Ling smiled, but Master Ling knew that she was hiding a knife in her smile, pretending to be a gesture.

Master Ling's eyes were bloodshot and he stared at her fiercely. He kept making strange calls of "Uh, uh" in his mouth, and his whole body was moving aside.

Mrs. Ling smiled even more.

"Wenhua, it's cold on the ground, come, I will help you up."

Mrs. Ling reached out to Ling Wenhua and tried to help Ling Wenhua to get up.

But before her hand touched Master Ling, she was grabbed from behind.

Mrs. Ling was caught off guard and was dragged away by Ling Mohan.

The onlookers were surprised and looked at Ling Mohan, not knowing what he meant.

Mrs. Ling's hand was severely grasped by Ling Mohan, and there was no room for resistance at all.

After struggling to no avail, she sternly asked: "Mo Han, what are you doing!"

Ling Mohan didn't answer her, but the hand holding her wrist slammed.

The next moment, everyone saw it, and a long and thin silver needle fell out of Mrs. Ling's hands.

Everyone was dumbfounded, Mrs. Ling held the silver needle in her hand, what did she want to do?

Bai Liyue reacted quickly, and the moment the silver needle fell to the ground, she had already stepped forward to pick it up.

After careful inspection, she looked at Ling Mohan in surprise: "This silver needle is very poisonous!"

As soon as he said this, the atmosphere in the farewell hall instantly became tense.

"Mrs. Ling is holding a poisonous silver needle. What does she want to do? Isn't it the murder of Master Ling?"

"No, Master Ling is her husband!"

"But when Master Ling saw Mrs. Ling just now, he was trembling with fright, indicating that he was afraid of Mrs. Ling!"

"Thinking about it is extremely scary, why is Master Ling afraid of his wife?"

After speculation, everyone felt terrible.

Why is a man who has been paralyzed in bed for more than 20 years afraid of his wife?

The only explanation is that his wife has done what scared him.

At this moment, Ling Mohan threw away her hand without gentleness.

Mrs. Ling stepped back a few steps, and stood still with the help of the coffin behind her.

She raised her head and stared at Ling Mohan, her eyes full of sternness.

I wanted to quietly get rid of Ling Wenhua again and clear this biggest obstacle, but I didn't expect it to be seen through by Ling Mohan!

In her eyes, she was full of unwillingness.

She clearly planned to be perfect, but she didn't expect that Bai Liyue would put one on it!

Bai Liyue hurriedly helped Master Ling and looked at his shocked appearance, she comforted: "Master Ling, don't be afraid, we won't let her hurt you again."

Master Ling nodded, and was helped by Bai Liyue in the middle of the crowd, facing Mrs. Ling.

Bai Liyue held the highly toxic silver needle in her hand, stretched it out in front of Mrs. Ling, and asked, "Mrs. Ling, should you explain what you just wanted to do?"

Mrs. Ling looked upright and quibbled: "It's just a silver needle, what can it represent?"

"That's a silver needle? It's soaked in poison, and if it enters the human body, it will instantly kill you.

If I was right, Mrs. Ling just wanted to use the hand holding the silver needle to help Master Ling, right? "

Bai Liyue's eyes were sharp, staring closely at Mrs. Ling.

Mrs. Ling's eyes were erratic, and she still denied: "What nonsense are you talking about, it's just a coincidence.

Do you think that I will harm my husband? "

The evidence was conclusive, but Mrs. Ling still denied it, and Bai Liyue admired Mrs. Ling's calmness a little.

"Mrs. Ling, I admire your calm attitude, but you know whether you have harmed your husband.

If you are so afraid of Master Ling being alive, aren't you afraid that Master Ling will expose your evil deeds?

Now, Master Ling is sober, are you still planning to plead guilty? "

Bai Liyue supported Master Ling and stared at Mrs. Ling fiercely.

The people around finally understood what Bai Liyue said.

"Bai Liyue meant that Mrs. Ling harmed Master Ling?"

"It's terrible, the wife poisoned her husband, it's outrageous!"

"So, in fact, Mrs. Ling was the one who caused the harm to Bai Liyue before?"