Chapter 1515 Hypocritical Performance

After a long while, Lin Mengjia turned her face towards Tang Feng and said to him: "Who wants to kill Aunt Lan?"

What she said sounded meaningless, but Tang Feng understood what she was thinking.

Before, when Aunt Lan's identity was not clear, she still couldn't figure out who wanted to attack a little nanny and use such methods. But now Aunt Lan's identity is different, so is it the Zhu family? Who in the world wants to do harm to her?

Even if Liu Huixue is dead, will the existence of Aunt Lan still make some people in the Zhu family feel uneasy?

Tang Feng slowly shook his head and said: "If you want to kill people, you won't use this kind of poison. With the ability of the Zhu family, isn't it easy to make a person disappear? Especially this Zhu family No matter what happens in the mansion, it’s not up to them?”

"Then, why go to such trouble?" Lin Mengjia looked a little confused.

With the strength of the Zhu family, it is indeed easy to do what Tang Feng said.

It is too easy to make someone disappear.

Just imagine, an insignificant person died in the Zhu family. It didn’t matter what the Zhu family said. Isn’t it easy to create an accidental death scene?

Even if Aunt Lan is really related by blood to Zhu Wei, the Zhu family can kill even Liu Huixue, so do they still have any kindness towards Aunt Lan?

Tang Feng held the teacup, took a sip, and then slowly spit out two words: "Control."

"Control?" Lin Mengjia was stunned for a moment, unable to react.

After all, words like these are not common to her, but she doesn't often encounter them. When Tang Feng said this, she didn't understand what he meant.

Tang Feng nodded slowly and continued to Lin Mengjia: "The other party does not want Aunt Lan to die, but he just hopes that she will be within his control and will not do anything extraordinary. A person in a healthy state Under the condition of being ill for a long time, the mentality is different, and the things you think and do are also different."

Listening to Tang Feng's words, Lin Mengjia nodded thoughtfully.

Not to mention others, Lin Mengjia has fully seen this from her own mother.

When Mother Lin first came to Pingyang, she was in a very pessimistic state. At that time, she only wanted to see Lin Mengjia and the little girl a few times, so that she could rest in peace when she died.

But now, Mother Lin has become more positive, both in mood and temperament, and is even looking forward to the future.

Lin Mengjia saw this in her eyes and was happy in her heart.

And thinking about it, Aunt Lan is the same.

When she felt that she was suffering from a serious illness and her time was running out, although she looked more optimistic than Lin's mother, she was obviously not relieved in her heart. After she learned that Tang Feng could cure her, The joy from the heart showing on his face also illustrates this point.

Lin Mengjia sat up, looked at Tang Feng, and said with suspicion, "Why do you want to control Aunt Lan in this way? And does Aunt Lan know about this?"

Tang Feng shook his head slightly and said: "As for the purpose of this, only the people who do it know it. However, I think it is probably related to Zhu Wei. Just imagine, if Aunt Lan was Zhu Wei's only relative at that time , if before, she might have taken Zhu Wei away, or told Zhu Wei the truth, but when she was seriously ill and felt that her life was in danger, would she still do this? Will she feel that once she Take Zhu Wei away, and when she dies, Zhu Wei will become a lonely person. In this way, even if she is reluctant, she will stay in the Zhu family and accompany Zhu Wei."

Lin Mengjia's eyebrows furrowed slightly, with a look of sympathy, she nodded slowly, sighed, and said: "These two sisters from the Liu family are really pitiful, having encountered such a threat from the Zhu family, Two women, there is no other way to think of, one is risking his own life, and the other is risking his life's happiness."

Lin Mengjia sighed in her heart, and then thought of her mother again.

Her brows furrowed even more tightly and she said to Tang Feng: "Aunt Ruoran was poisoned because of this, but what about my mother? Why did she—"

At this point, her voice suddenly dropped.

After her mother married her father, she had always lived in seclusion. Except for some necessary interactions, she rarely came into contact with the outside world. Who else could have the opportunity to poison her?

Thinking of this, Lin Mengjia's face turned pale and she felt quite shuddering.

Over the years, Lin Mengjia has always been very concerned about her mother's health. She remembered that her mother had been ill a long time ago. At that time, her father cared for her very much and took her everywhere to seek medical treatment. Sometimes Even if you put aside the family business, you still have to stay with your mother.

At that time, Lin Mengjia always felt that his father really cared about his mother. She cared for her at all times. Even when he went to some places and learned that there were famous doctors in the area, he would visit her again. I took my mother there and specifically sought medical treatment.

But, if his mother's poisoning had something to do with him, then everything he did before would seem quite ironic!

All the tenderness, all the caring, are all acting, all fake, coming from the false love for unknown purposes, but they have deceived the mother and daughter for so many years.

Thinking of this, Lin Mengjia bit her lips and her body trembled slightly.

Tang Feng knew what she was thinking.

However, even though he and Lin Mengjia are now married, the matter between Lin's father and Lin's mother is, after all, a family matter of the Lin family, and it is not for him, the son-in-law, to make rash judgments.

He could only stretch out his hand, pat Lin Mengjia's shoulder gently, and said with some comfort in his tone: "The matter is over, and my mother's illness will be cured soon. These things , don’t think too much, thinking too much will not do you any good, it will only increase your troubles.”

Lin Mengjia sighed softly and shook her head. A slightly painful expression flashed across her eyes, and she murmured: "Why did he do this? Why? Obviously, it's so It’s a beautiful home, why would he do those things and destroy it all with his own hands?”