Lin Weiming felt very wronged after being beaten.
"You're still complaining? I saw you flirting with that girl just now!" Lin Xiangwu said angrily. "Your daughter was fighting that evil spirit, and you were just sitting there drinking and watching the show, and you even hooked up with a girl. You're really getting more and more successful as you get older!"
"Ah..." Lin Weiming then realized that he had just been caught in an undeserved disaster. Before he could explain to Lin Xiangwu that he hadn't paid any attention to the dancer at all, he asked Lin Wanyue, "Wanwan, did you encounter a ghost again today?"
"No, that wasn't a ghost, it was a monster." Lin Wanyue then briefly recounted Liu Shuhua's story.
The last bit of confusion and drunkenness in Lin Weiming's mind vanished with fright. He pulled Lin Wanyue over to look her over carefully before patting his chest in relief: "Wanwan, you can't go alone in dangerous situations like this in the future. You have to call me at least once."
Lin Wanyue found it amusing, but still politely declined, saying, "Father, that place is very dangerous. Asking you to go there would only make things more dangerous."
Lin Weiming: "..."
Who says I can't help? I'll only make things worse!
But it would be incredibly shameless to say that out loud.
Lin Weiming chose to remain silent.
"Tsk!" Liu Junlan glared at him from the side. "You're supposed to be a father, and all you do is wander around outside. You come back every day and do nothing. Don't you know you should read more books? At least you could draw a few talismans for Wanwan. You're completely useless!"
Lin Weiming: "..."
"Let's leave that aside for now, but what's with the girl with half her shirt off?" Lin Xiangwu still had a stern and unhappy expression.
Upon hearing this, Liu Junlan's gaze towards Lin Weiming changed.
Xuefu brought in a bowl of hangover soup from outside. She had naturally heard Lin Xiangwu's words. She raised an eyebrow, a cold smile on her face, and slammed the hangover soup on the table.
Because the room was unusually quiet, the sound of the bowl hitting the table was surprisingly loud.
"!!!" Lin Weiming's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly went over to grab Xuefu's hand to explain, "Wife, listen to me, my dad was just looking, it's not like that at all..."
Xuefu nodded and withdrew her hand: "Go ahead, I'm listening."
"Old man, let's go outside and talk. It's too stuffy in here." Liu Junlan, holding Lin Wanyue in one arm, called Lin Xiangwu out as well.
Although Lin Xiangwu wanted to scold his son a few more times, since his wife had spoken, he had no choice but to go out with her.
Lin Weiming quickly closed the door, nestled close to his wife like a little bird, and explained, "Wife, that woman came up to me on her own. I ignored her completely. My dad was too far away to see clearly. I just told her to get lost, and I didn't even say a word..."
Even though Xuefu is usually very generous and polite, she couldn't help but feel a little jealous at this moment. While listening to him talk, she couldn't help but secretly pinch Lin Weiming's waist. After getting a lot of assurances, she finally let him go.
Liu Junlan was worried that Lin Wanyue wasn't eating enough in the palace, so she cooked some noodles for her to eat.
Lin Wanyue ate a small bowl of chicken noodle soup, her belly was round and full, and she was also holding a peeled pear in her hand and stuffing it into her mouth.
I was so full that I couldn't eat anymore when I realized that Little Pink Butterfly hadn't come back yet.
When she thought about it, the ghosts in the house suddenly realized that something was missing.
Laifu scratched his head, "The rest of us came back with you just now, and we don't think we saw her along the way."
"I didn't notice it when I came back," Hu Jiuyuan said with certainty.
Because Lin Weiming and Lu Renjia were of similar status and their assigned locations were not far apart, and when they went to look for Lin Weiming, they didn't see Little Pink Butterfly at all, otherwise they wouldn't have only remembered her now.
Master Cui sighed as he looked at the moon: "She said before that she was going to take revenge. Now, is it possible that she won't come back after she's done?"
"..." As soon as the words were spoken, everyone and the ghosts fell silent.
Revenge is the resentment that keeps the little pink butterfly alive in the world.
If she really killed the unfaithful man who killed her and completed her revenge, would her resentment dissipate?
Without her presence?
After a long silence, Laifu finally spoke up indignantly, "Even if she wants to leave, shouldn't she at least say goodbye to us? We've lived together for so long, and she has no conscience at all!"
“Hmm…” The other ghosts all nodded.
However, this incident saddened both humans and ghosts, leaving everyone unsure of what to say and unwilling to criticize her like Lai Fu had done.
Finally, Lin Wanyue yawned and told everyone to go back and rest early.
After returning to her room, Lin Wanyue tossed and turned in bed, unable to fall asleep.
"Why aren't you asleep yet?" Little Pink Butterfly's gentle voice rang in her ear.
Lin Wanyue immediately threw off the covers in surprise and looked in the direction from which the sound came.
The little pink butterfly had already turned on the bedside lamp and sat down beside her bed.
"You're back? Have you taken your revenge?"
Are you leaving?
Lin Wanyue didn't ask that question, but her big, round eyes looked at the little pink butterfly, and her eyes clearly showed that she was reluctant to part with it.
"Um..." Little Pink Butterfly forced a smile: "Not yet."
Now it was Lin Wanyue's turn to be confused. "Why? Did you get the wrong person? Isn't he your unfaithful man?"
Little Pink Butterfly shook her head: "He is. He's the scumbag who ruined my family. I went to his house with him and saw that he now has a large family, many wives and concubines, and has been promoted and made a fortune."
As Little Pink Butterfly spoke, her voice sounded like it was being squeezed out from between her teeth, filled with hatred.
"Then...then why did you let him go today?" Lin Wanyue could feel the hatred in Xiao Fen Die's heart, and she couldn't understand why she didn't choose to take revenge.
With Little Pink Butterfly's current abilities, it would be an easy thing for her to destroy the Lu family.
The little pink butterfly, filled with extreme hatred, laughed instead and said to Lin Wanyue, "I went to his house and saw how well he was doing. He had a wife, children, concubines, and servants. I don't understand why. Isn't it said that heaven has eyes and evil will be punished? But he did so many wicked things, yet he can live such a good life. If I just kill him for nothing, wouldn't that be letting him off easy?"
Lin Wanyue roughly understood what she meant, "You want him to pay an even higher price?"
"That's right, I don't want him to die so easily! The pain I've felt, and the other women he's deceived, and the people he's hurt—it's not just me, it's not just my parents!" Little Pink Butterfly gritted her teeth, unable to say anything more.
Over the years, she had long harbored deep hatred for Lu Renjia, wishing she could grind him to dust at every moment.
Lin Wanyue grasped the little pink butterfly in her hand and said to her very seriously, "Little Pink Butterfly Sister, I will help you."
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