"Damn old man. I'm going to kill you!" Zhou Erniang suddenly stood up and started punching Lin Yiwei."Who told you to be a busybody? Who told you to care about the jinx? Now, she has cursed our son to his death. Are you happy now?"
Zhou Erniang had great resentment towards Lin Yuelan.
"So what if that wretched girl dies? If she's dead, the entire Lin family Village will be at ease. We won't have to worry about her jinxing us to death. You, on the other hand, wanted to save the jinx. But why did you bring my son into this? Bring me back my son!"
Lin Yiwei also blamed himself.
He also believed that if he hadn't pulled his youngest son to interfere in the matter between Lin Laosan's family and Lin Yuelan, his Qing 'Er would have been a provincial scholar by now.
Lin Yuelan had been saved, but his Qing 'Er died.
He was also very remorseful and guilty that he had not noticed his youngest son's intention to commit suicide.