Because the autumn imperial examination was approaching, he had surely adhered to the principle of "turning a deaf ear to matters outside the window" in recent days, except for that one time when the Zhou family came to propose a marriage. He knew nothing about any rustling of the wind or grass outside.
"It's not Zhou Liang, it's his mother."
The mention of someone from the Zhou family made Lin Caisang's expression turn serious.
"This Madam Zhou is really something, she doesn't value human life at all, not even a little bit."
She had once endangered her, to prevent her from entering the Zhou family's door, by signaling Liu Rumei to remind that household to bury her alive as a sacrifice.
Now, she had set her sights on her Brother Changfeng.
"What happened now?" Lin Changfeng asked.
Just by listening, one could tell that it couldn't be anything good, and this Madam Zhou had never done anything good for their family.
