The Herbal Scents of Farm Life
Chapter 1425: Fear in the Heart

Chapter 1425: Chapter 1425: Fear in the Heart

"Shut up!"

She harshly yelled at Grand Old Madam Chen.

"You really thought that old monster was still your husband? He hasn’t been for a long time!"

"What?!"

Although Grand Old Madam Chen’s expression seemed like she didn’t understand what she had heard,

even if she didn’t understand, she still gasped in disbelief, her eyes turning to Grand Old Master Chen who had been stomped on by Sui Zimo and lay on the ground, unable to move.

"He... he..."

Her hand trembling, she pointed at Grand Old Master Chen, suddenly feeling no pain in her body.

"Mo Tong, you little slut, stop spouting nonsense and bewitching people. You are a disgrace, and even if our Chen Family looks down on you, you are still someone our Chen Family bought, and you are our Chen Family’s wife!

Now, you bring outsiders to harm the people of the Chen Family. Tell me, was my dear grandson also killed by you leading these outsiders? You damned thing, it’s simply..."

’Slap!’

A firm slap landed on Grand Old Madam Chen’s face.

Lin Caisang couldn’t stand it any longer and stepped forward rudely, giving Grand Old Madam Chen a slap across her face.

She extended her hand, grabbed her chin, and turned her head towards the servant who had been bitten on the neck by Grand Old Master Chen.

"Grand Old Madam Chen, look clearly. That bloodied servant, just a moment ago, was nearly bitten to death on the neck by what you call Grand Old Master Chen!"

"Hiss!"

Even though she didn’t believe it, Grand Old Madam Chen still gasped when she saw the servant’s neck covered in blood.

"No, it’s impossible, you’re lying to me, my husband would never..."

"Ahh!"

A scream interrupted her words.

After Lin Caisang released her chin, she turned to look at Grand Old Master Chen, who Sui Zimo was stepping on.

She saw him grimacing with bared teeth at Sui Zimo; his teeth, which were usually yellow, were now a fresh red, and his face, though covered in dust, was marked with blood that clearly didn’t seem to have come from his mouth.

"This... this can’t be, it’s impossible!"

If this Grand Old Master Chen was a fake, what had she been doing all these years?

Over the years, she had done so many unscrupulous things following Grand Old Master Chen—things she had done for him, and as a result, she was misunderstood by many servants.

What in the world had she been doing?

"Possible or not, we’ll see soon enough with the proof."

Lin Caisang scoffed and turned her head to Sui Zimo, walking over to him.

"You two wh*res, I should have killed you the moment you entered the Chen Family, then I could have sucked a few more meals of blood!" As Lin Caisang approached, Grand Old Master Chen ground his teeth in anger, his neck raised.

"What a pity, that wish cannot be granted," Lin Caisang said, smiling unconcernedly.

She had heard such vicious words many times before, and they were nothing more than jokes to her; they were not worth caring about.

"Brother Molian, here you go."

She handed a porcelain bottle over to Sui Zimo.

Sui Zimo took the bottle and opened the tightly sealed red cap, then squatted down on Grand Old Master Chen’s chest.

"Ahh!"

The force Sui Zimo exerted on his chest as he squatted down made it even heavier, causing Grand Old Master Chen to cry out in pain once again.

But even so, the pain in his body at that moment was nothing compared to the terror in his heart.