Chapter 1227 Specially Trained Patriarch

When Bai Qishi said this, people had to recall the scene at that time.

Of course, it was precisely because they saw the fake Li Dongmei, so thin, with pale hair, stooped body, wrinkled face, but with a kind face.

I dare not think that she will die because of forced confession.

It is also a member of the Lin family, so it must be a powerful person who tortured her.

How painful and screaming she should be. I also have to worry about my son being caught by them, and my granddaughter whose life and death are unknown.

How many people showed a trace of impatience?

Most of them are hard-hearted until now, but it does not mean that they have lost the most basic things as human beings.

Bai Ling only felt an uncomfortable pain in his chest.

Little Rouqiu and little Wang Jieming cried bitterly in a low voice, Lian Li Jiaming was swearing violently at this time, while wiping his tears with his hands.

Li Fang pulled Bai Shan, the two of them had already burst into tears, and Bai Xiaoxi also kept wiping away the tears.

He has not been with Li Dongmei for a long time, but he already regards her as a relative.

Not to mention anything else, how good is she to him?

But she died, and she died so badly that she almost couldn't even find the body. These hateful people even pretended to be her with a fake one, vicious and vicious.

At this moment, everyone saw a flash of white light, and the blood from the head, which was struggling just now, fell three feet and rolled on the clean ground.

And right there, Li Zhenghao, who was fat and tall, stood tall and ruthless, holding a long thin knife in his hand.

Li happened to have this tear stain on his face, but his eyes were extremely cold and bloodthirsty.

"No..." Lin Xiao's pupils shrank, and he watched Lin Zhi's head roll to his feet. It happened that his facial features were still bloodshot and begging for help, "Second brother..." He raised his head and looked at him. Staring at the expressionless and fierce Li Zhenghao with hatred, he gritted his teeth and said, "How dare you kill my brother."

"Lin Xiao, why do you think we tolerate you so much? It's because we want to live a peaceful life. It's you who forced us here step by step. You killed my sister and my mother, hehe, I just killed one of your brothers, and you are in so much pain?" Li Zhenghao had a rakshasa smile on his face, "Oh, yes, I forgot to tell you, Lin Ke will never come back, I saw it with my own eyes. He died, what a pity, I would have killed him myself if I had known earlier!"

After the grief and indignation, Li Zhenghao only had revenge in his heart.

Soon Li Zhenghao turned his head to look at the old man, his expression was expressionless, but his expression was extremely cold, and he actually said a cruel fact, "Even if we found our mother and son, you would never give us the Lin family, would you?"

Old Mrs. Lin looked at his grandson, and finally closed his eyes slowly. His voice was old and tired, with tears running down his face, and his face was full of tears, "Yes. It's one thing for me to find you, but the Lin family, like this Daddy, you don't know anything about the Lin family. If you come back, you may not be able to manage the Lin family well. Lin... Lin Xiao and others are the next Patriarchs I specially trained..."

"You're lying!" Hearing this, Lin Xiao couldn't help but roared loudly. There seemed to be a crack on his calm face, and there was a touch of panic. .

While Bai Ling was mourning, his heart that could clearly see Lin Xiao finally began to break down.