My Demon Husband Is a Snake Chapter 1240: No Twins

Thus, under the witness of the elder members of all the clans.

The three of them temporarily teamed up to help people with Gu Removal.

Zhang Sheng’s face was glowing, looking as if he had become ten years younger.

Zhang Jia couldn’t stand me doing well, his face was extremely sullen.

The clan elders were even more sincerely convinced of me due to my elevated realm.

I exchanged a few pleasantries with them, telling them that the Gu Removal should be no problem, and then let them disperse.

"Wanwan, you’ve finally returned. Rongling said you went to save Longting. How is Longting?" My mom nervously embroidered, her hands filled with needle pricks, and became extremely excited when she saw me.

Qing Li, holding Little Dumpling, walked to my mom, "Everyone has returned safely, you can rest assured. What are you embroidering..."

"It’s the Pure Yang Wuji Rebirth Clothes, and you are..." My mom looked at Qing Li, seemingly recognizing but not daring to acknowledge, "You look familiar."

Qing Li smiled, "I should look quite different from when I was a child, can you still recognize me?"

"Ah, you’re Qing Li from the attic." My mom covered her lips, her breath becoming rapid, "My father showed me your previous lives’ portraits and photos, you’re still so beautiful."

"Not as beautiful as you, everyone in the Lin family is handsome and has remained unchanged for hundreds of years." Qing Li, no longer as cold and proud as before, actually joked with my mom, "Sister, what is this Yin Yang Life and Death Embroidery for?"

"You called me sister..." My mom is someone even shyer than me, her face turned red, taking a sip of water to cover it up, "It’s supposed to suppress... Su Chongwen’s Rebirth Clothes, but it seems there’s no chance to use it now."

"Su Chongwen is already dead, it seems your hard work was in vain." Qing Li lifted the Rebirth Clothes with a finger, "This size... is it yours?"

My mom nodded, "He wanted to harm our Wanwan. I didn’t want to involve anyone else, so I planned to go myself."

"You planned to go yourself??" Qing Li laughed until she cried.

My mom was at a loss.

Beside her, Shenshen explained her mistress’s actions and words, "Young Madam’s mom, you are someone with no strength to truss a chicken; fighting with that villain Su Chongwen is dangerous!! Back off, back off!!"

"Do you... know Lin Xintu’s whereabouts?" Qing Li, having laughed enough, held my mom’s hand and asked softly.

My mom was almost terrified and became even more nervous, "I had Zhang Che find her, and arranged for her... to stay at the Zhang Family, sorry about that, in-laws."

"Hahaha, that term ’in-laws’ is well called, you’re forgiven." Qing Li glanced at me, her eyes as sharp as a blade, "I originally intended for Lin Xinmei to die."

I knew that she and my mom were of the same generation; with Qing Li’s cultivation, she wouldn’t be harsh to my mom.

She could only glare at me, the younger generation, to be stern.

As for me, I could only accept it gladly.

"Mom, what made you change your mind?" I lightly coughed and asked.

Little Dumpling also used his little hand to touch Qing Li’s forehead, seriously looking at Qing Li’s extraordinarily beautiful face.

Qing Li supported her forehead and peeled a nut from the fruit plate, "Later I thought about it, both Yu Qingxiao and I owe the Lin family a lot, making you suffer so much, making you do this and that, and not even giving a penny in wages."

"We are all willing..." My mom didn’t finish her words, interrupted by Qing Li raising her hand.

Qing Li ate two pieces of Bigen Fruit, then lowered her head, sighed quietly, "Listen to me, Lin Xiangyue, Lin Xinmei... don’t you think their fates are extraordinarily similar?"

"Grandpa mentioned this to me, it seems the Lin family doesn’t allow twins, if twins are conceived, only one can live." I said to Qing Li.

Yu Rongling, Shenshen, and Dumpling all turned pale; they seemed to be hearing this for the first time.