The Herbal Scents of Farm Life
Chapter 1747: What is your relationship?

Chapter 1747: Chapter 1747: What is your relationship?

"Where is that despicable woman? Of course, I know, and I’m the only one who knows; no one else does." Su Meihua laughed ’gigglingly,’ laughing like a madwoman.

"Do you want to know? Too bad, I won’t tell you!

Ha ha, that despicable woman might be suffering somewhere right now, being whipped, slashed with knives and swords, scalded by fire, drowned in water! However painful it can be, that’s how I’ll make her suffer.

How about that? Does it feel satisfying to hear?"

"You—"

Lin Caisang was furious; this woman really was a madwoman, crazy beyond imagination.

"Do you believe I..."

"Sang’er, don’t rush."

Zimo stepped forward and took Lin Caisang into his arms.

He knew that his Sang’er was anxious because, after all, the missing person was her father, the father who had doted on her from a young age and spoiled her to no end.

Now, this woman in front of them obviously knew the whereabouts of Lin Baizhong, yet refused to say anything.

How could Sang’er not be anxious or angry?

Especially since they could all tell, Su Meihua, like a madwoman, would definitely not reveal anything once she set her mind on it. Her heart surely harbored thoughts of revenge, making it even less likely for her to disclose Lin Baizhong’s location to them.

"Don’t rush; we’ll find out. Even without this woman, we will definitely be able to find out the whereabouts of your uncle."

Hearing Zimo’s words, Lin Caisang took a deep breath and gradually calmed down.

Just now, she had been too anxious.

"I’m fine, just got a little upset earlier."

This woman really had a way with words, each sentence striking right at her softest spots.

"It’s okay, I’ll search with you; we’ll definitely find him." Zimo continued to comfort her.

With one hand, he cradled her cheek, gently planting a kiss on her forehead.

"You two, what is your relationship?"

Seeing how close Zimo and Lin Caisang were, Su Meihua went crazy and sharply questioned.

Previously, she had thought these two were just siblings; they didn’t seem like a couple. But now... they were holding each other, and... this man was even kissing her forehead!

What did that mean?

"Young master, I like you so much, I would even divorce my current husband for you. How could you betray me and get together with this cheap woman! Do you treat me right by doing this? Ah!"

She sternly questioned Zimo.

Lin Caisang: "..."

Damn!

Had she been mistaken, was this woman not normal, but rather a madwoman with a disease?

But then, she had checked Su Meihua’s pulse before; her body was entirely normal without any signs of illness, so she couldn’t be mad.

But why then, could this woman imagine Zimo, whom she had only met twice, and hardly even spoken with, as her man?

Thinking about it, it was rather funny.

Zimo, hearing her words, also paused for a slight moment.

"You like me? Is that true?"

He looked at Su Meihua, gently pushed Lin Caisang away, slowly squatted down, and asked her.

"Truly, of course it’s true," Su Meihua immediately nodded.

How could it not be true? She had taken a liking to this man at first sight yesterday. After returning home, she had indeed thought about divorcing her current husband and then marrying this man.

With such genuine feelings, how could it not be true?