My Wife Is A Ghost Exorciser

Chapter 1390: Taking control of the female ghost



The faces of the three members of the Nan family turned pale and red. They were angered and humiliated but they dared not to speak, wasn't this the reason why Nan Jin was still married to Lin Xiaoyue? Even though Nan Jin had tried his best to form some contacts in the capital, his contacts and connections could still not compare to the ones that Lin's family had handed to them.

Now, Mother Nan was regretting her actions a bit. She was angry and forgot that Lin Xiaoyue was still useful for her son. Though starved a camel was still bigger than a dog. She curled her lips in an awkward smile and said, "Forgive me, inlaw. I forgot myself for a while." She then turned to look at Lin Xiaoyue who was pale-faced and apologized, "I am sorry Xiaoyue, I saw Ah Jin like this and couldn't control my rotten mouth. I truly had no intention of hurting you, I swear."

Lin Xiaoyue pursed her lips and nodded but she didn't say anything. She was in love with Nan Jin but that didn't mean that she had lost all bearings. Just now she noticed Han Yao blaming eyes and Mother Nan's anger. Even though she didn't do anything, they were blaming her!

Why? She was the one who helped their family all along. What gave them the right to look at her like this?

Old Master Lin's lips twisted in a mocking smile. He glanced at the woman and delivered the final blow, "No matter what. You shouldn't forget the status of your son. He married into my family to become a live-in son-in-law. You are not in any position to raise your voice on my granddaughter, Madam Lin. The next time I see you forgetting yourself for a while, it will not end in just a few words."

These words were like slaps to Mother Nan and Nan Jin's faces. Even Han Yao became unhappy. Nan Jin was her husband, the two of them were childhood sweethearts. Even though their son was about to turn fourteen very soon yet he didn't have the right to call his father as dad.

He could only suppress himself and listen to the words of his father and grandmother.

Inwardly, Han Yao couldn't help but curse that boy whom Lin Xiaoyue had given birth to. If that boy died then her husband could adopt their son in name and everything would get better. With how besotted Lin Xiaoyue was, her son would also become the future owner of the Lin Corporation!

But that bastard just refuses to die!

This wouldn't work. She needed to ask her husband to take a look at that bastard once again. If Nan Rin does not die, how would her son take over the Lin family?

Old Master Lin looked at the calculative faces of the Nan family and sneered. Did they still think that they had a chance to take over the Lin family? Such foolish dreams, he was still alive!

Even if he died, it wouldn't be that illegitimate son's chance to take over the family. Even without Nan Rin, there was another legitimate heir left and that was Fu Chen! No matter what, that boy was his daughter's grandson and his great-grandson. If something happened the family properties would go to him.

He would rather give everything to his maternal nephew than leave it to that bastard.

'Humph!' Old Master Lin snorted and glanced at Lin Xiaoyue before saying, "Come out with me."

Lin Xiaoyue wanted to stay with Nan Jin but upon seeing the angry look on her grandfather's face, she did not dare to go against him. She nodded and followed him out of the ward.

Once the two of them were standing outside, Old Master Lin glanced at Lin Xiaoyue and said heavily, "Xiaoyue, no matter what. You are the daughter of the Lin family, even if our family is in decline. It's not the time for you to lower your head in front of someone like Nan's family."

"Grandpa, I--"

"I know that you and Nan Jin are married. But you have to remember that it was Nan Jin who pestered you into marrying him. He was even willing to marry into our family and give up the rights of his children for the sake of marrying you. So instead of lowering your head and embarrassing me. You are a Lin, so act like one!"

Lin Xiaoyue lowered her head and bit her lip, she did not dare to raise her head in front of her grandfather because what her grandfather said was right it was too embarrassing for her to lower her head in front of a man who married into her family.

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On the other side, Song Yan morphed her ring into a whip and hurled it at the ghost that was trying to escape. She threw the whip which caught the ghost around her waist before pulling it back. The ghost screamed in pain as the whip that Song Yan had used was made with holy objects causing her essence to burn.

Song Yan did not take pity on the ghost, she caught her and threw her inside the ghost ring. The ghost was too delirious at the moment and her resentment was at its peak, even if she were to try and talk with that ghost, it would end up in nothing.

She summoned the ghost back and then turned to look at Yun Zhao who was lying on the floor. His face was pale and he looked like he was on the verge of death but the luck of this kid was not bad and he would survive this catastrophe.

"Sister Yan, will he be fine?" Though Liu Xie Ming was annoyed by Yun Zhao, he still cared about his life and death. If he died then what would he say to the Yun family?

"He is fine. But since the ghost had possessed him for a while now, his lifeline had decreased by a month or so," Song Yan spoke the truth before taking out a Yang Replenishing pill. She asked Fu Yu Sheng to open Yun Zhao's mouth and then placed the pill inside his mouth. Fortunately, the pill didn't need to be swallowed. As soon as it was placed inside Yun Zhao's mouth the pill melted and the colour returned to his face.

"He will wake up soon," Song Yan said after she screwed the lid of the bottle close and placed it back in her ring.

No sooner did she finish speaking, Yun Zhao who was lying on the floor, opened his eyes. He glanced around and looked at Song Yan and the rest before frowning.

"Sister Yan, why are you here? And why I am on the floor? What happened?" Yun Zhao blinked his eyes and sat up straight. He rubbed his head which was throbbing and didn't know but he suddenly felt really bad.

Song Yan glanced at him and did not say anything.

It was Liu Xie Ming whose face turned bad and he said to him, "Do you not remember what you did in the past few days?" This man had tormented him, even tried to sleep with him and even kissed him. But now Yun Zhao was acting as if he had no idea what he did!

If that was the case then how would he make this man pay him back?

Yun Zhao turned to look at Liu Xie Ming and questioned, "What do you mean? What did I do?" He looked like a woman who had been wronged. Especially with the clothes that he was

wearing.

"Let's just say that if I didn't come, you would have lost your life sooner or later," Song Yan calmly said to Yun Zhao. However, to Yun Zhao, these words were like a bolt out of the blue. He stiffened and raised his head before taking a good look at Song Yan. When he saw that she wasn't joking, his expression tightened and he asked, "What do you mean, sister Yan? What happened to me... I— — " he wanted to stand up but soon realized something was hindering him.

A frown etched on his face, and Yun Zhao looked down. However, it would have been better if he didn't look down. Because he realized that he was wearing the clothing of a woman!

A woman!

Damn! For young master Yun, this matter was simply the greatest humiliation!

"Why am I wearing the clothes of a woman?" He shrieked angrily. He turned to look at Liu Xie Ming with an accusatory glance causing the man to tilt his head with a dangerous expression. If not for the fact that he couldn't throw his hands on Yun Zhao, Liu Xie Ming wanted to teach

him a good lesson.

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