MTL - City Exchange Life Club-Chapter 315 : Lin Jueming's dying struggle

"Little old man has seen three nobles."

The old peasant who was stopped by Zhao Yan for questioning saw that the three of them were well-dressed, and hurriedly saluted in fear.

"Old man forgive me, let me ask you, what happened over there?" Zhao Yan pointed to the crowd by the river.

The old man's expression darkened and he sighed: "What a sin, the only son of the fourth room of the Lin family drowned, and Lin Jueming's mother-in-law is making trouble with Lao Lin."

"Speaking of Lin Jueming's only son, he is really a good boy. He has a wealthy family, but he has never looked down on the poor children of the same family. It's just that things are fickle in this world.

"Who is Old Lintou?" Zhao Yan asked. As for Lin Jueming's only son, he should be referring to the most conspicuous brocade-clothed children among the group of commoner children in the afternoon.

The old man was a little surprised, why this noble man likes to listen to gossip in the countryside so much, but he still answered honestly: "Old Lintou is Xiaohong's grandfather, Xiaohong and Lin Jueming's only son are childhood sweethearts, and Lin Jueming's only son also followed her to play by the river. ."

"This is too outrageous, no one wants this kind of thing to happen, but it can't be blamed on Xiaohong." Xie Yang frowned a little indignantly.

Liao Yun also nodded: "Yes, Xiaohong is only a ten-year-old child, how can Lin Jueming's only son's death be blamed on her?"

They felt that Lin Jueming's mother-in-law was unreasonable, and now Xiaohong's sadness probably doesn't need her to be young.

He even blamed Xiaohong for his son's death.

Isn't this equivalent to forcing Xiaohong to die?

Ten years old is not too young. In the countryside, he is already a sensible age. He can chop wood and cook rice.

But it is still not mature enough.

So it's possible to be killed.

"That's what your honored gentleman said, but Lin Jueming is a know-it-all. He didn't blame Xiaohong, and he didn't allow his mother-in-law to mess around." The old man nodded and said.

"It's about the same." Xie Yang's expression stretched.

Zhao Yan cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, old man, and I will wait to clear up the confusion and leave."

"Slow down, noble." The old man hurriedly returned the salute.

Zhao Yan and the three returned to the Lin Mansion like this.

After all, poor Xiaohong has nothing to do, so they are not interested in dealing with any conflicts between farmers.

Life and death have long been commonplace.

Why do they say that fairies are ruthless?

In fact, it is because the years are ruthless.

Immortals have lived for thousands of years at every turn, and are used to seeing all kinds of life and death, so their feelings are more indifferent.

Of course, there are those who never change their minds.

But it's still a minority.

At the back, it is more about not being happy with things, not feeling sorry for yourself, and seeing that all things in the world are equal.

There are also immortals who do whatever they want and do whatever they want. When they are in a good mood, they can save millions of people. When they are in a bad mood, they can destroy millions of people.

But no matter what kind of immortal's attitude towards mortals, it fully explains - mortals are like ants.

"It's a day when you go out. Are the three of you here to play, or to help the Lin family fight the enemy?"

Seeing the three of them come back, Zhang Hui felt strange.

Liao Yun and Xie Yang did not dare to retort.

Zhao Yan smiled and said, "Sister said yes."

Ever since I had the idea of ​​making tofu with Zhang Hui.

The more he looked at Zhang Hui, the more pleasing he felt.

What about being snarky?

Wouldn't it be better if you were having fun under your body?

That's called contrast, bitch.

Besides, I was doing a good deed to make up for the relationship between Liu Dai and Zhang Hui.

Liu Dai: Please be a person!

"Humph!" Zhang Hui felt that Liu Dai's eyes were wrong, and she felt uncomfortable, twisted her waist and went back to the house.

Of course she couldn't think of it.

Her rival wants to sleep with her.

In the middle of the night, Linjiazhuang was quiet.

Zhao Yan knocked on Zhang Hui's door.

"What?" Zhang Hui asked coldly.

"Sister, I have something to talk to you about."

Zhao Yan said softly and weakly.

"I don't want to talk to you." Zhang Hui was cold.

"Then what about the senior brother?" Zhao Yan was very cheap.

After a while, the ban outside the door was lifted.

Zhao Yan pushed open the door and walked in, and at a glance, he saw Zhang Hui who was wearing a shabby robe. The thin shabby robes wrapped around a sturdy and beautiful body.

"What are you looking at?" Zhang Hui raised an eyebrow.

Zhao Yan smiled: "I didn't expect you to have such a good figure, Senior Sister, you really hide it."

"If you have something to say, hurry up, I'm not in the mood to waste time with you." Zhang Hui didn't like seeing him.

Zhao Yan asked with a smile: "Does senior sister know why I would accept the kindness of the senior brother, but refuse to agree to become a Taoist partner with him?"

"Because you are a bitch." Zhang Hui replied.

to the essence of the matter.

Zhao Yan's face froze for a moment, but soon returned to normal: "That's because of you, Second Senior Sister."

"Me?" Zhang Hui looked at her puzzled.

Zhao Yan nodded: "Yes, in fact, I like you, senior sister. If the second senior sister is willing to let me kiss Fang Ze, I will give the senior brother to you."

The old-fashioned batch of color hearts are exposed.

"You... what are you talking nonsense about, get out of here!" Zhang Hui's face was flushed with anger.

She felt that this **** was humiliating her.

"I'm not talking nonsense, my sister's words are from the bottom of my heart." Zhao Yan had a sincere expression on his face.

Zhang Hui blushed and shouted, "Get out of here, I didn't expect you to think about my body and dream!"

Her body can only be enjoyed by the big brother.

How can you be insulted by a woman.

She must tell the elder brother about this.

Let the eldest brother know that that **** Liu Dai actually used him as a threat and wanted to violate his chastity!

Zhao Yan smiled slightly: "Senior sister think about it carefully, and figure it out, junior sister will accompany you at any time."

When the voice fell, he turned and left.

Use a woman's identity to play another woman.

It's just so beautiful!

…………

Nothing happened overnight.

The next day, Zhang Hui has been avoiding Zhao Yan subconsciously, or sometimes showing embarrassed eyes.

And Zhao Yan cares about her in every way.

Zhang Hui disliked her more and more, because she knew that this woman was greedy for her body.

But Liao Yun and Xie Yang don't know the truth.

So I can't stand it anymore. As licking dogs, they have to fight for their goddess!

"Second Senior Sister, Third Senior Sister cares about you, it's fine if you don't appreciate it, how can you speak ill of each other?"

"Yes, Second Senior Sister, you are going too far."

"I..." Zhang Hui's face was ashen with anger.

Zhao Yan laughed at himself: "I know that Senior Sister has prejudice against me. I don't blame Senior Sister. Anyway, I just ask for a clear conscience."

"Third Senior Sister is really kind."

"Yeah, Third Senior Sister is really a good person. Compared with some people, she is even more precious."

Liao Yun and Xie Yang sighed sincerely, and by the way, they also complained about Zhang Hui strangely.

"You..." Zhang Hui trembled with anger.

bitch! This is a bitch!

She's been acting, she's been playing with your feelings, and now she wants to play with my body!

You are all deceived by her! ! !

She glared at Zhao Yan angrily.

Zhao Yan is still as gentle as water.

"I won't eat it!"

Zhang Hui lost the bowl and chopsticks and went back to the house.

"Second Senior Sister has a really big temper."

"Second Senior Sister is too irritable."

Liao Yun and Xie Yang shook their heads.

"I'm going out for a walk." Zhao Yan got up and went out.

Liao Yun and Xie Yang looked at each other and followed.

Neither of them wanted to give each other a chance to be alone with the goddess, so they had to follow them wherever they went.

This is the most fair, and no one wants to take advantage of it.

The three of them left the Lin Mansion and found that many people in the manor were running around and shouting Xiaohong's name.

"What's going on here?"

Zhao Yan stopped another person to ask.

"If you go back to the noble, we have a missing girl in Linjiazhuang, and we are all helping to find someone."

The person who was stopped hurriedly replied, and rejoined the team looking for someone.

It can be seen that Xiaohong is very popular.

Or the old Lintou is well respected.

Otherwise, so many people wouldn't let go of their jobs to find Xiaohong whose whereabouts are unknown.

Lin Jueming and his wife were among them, and they took their family members to look around. Lin Jueming's mother-in-law was still crying, saying that if Xiaohong died because of her angry words yesterday, her conscience would be uneasy.

Lin Jueming cursed and blamed her.

And Xiaohong's grandfather, Lao Lintou's eyes were red, but he was comforting the two of them, saying nothing about them.

"It won't happen, will it?"

"Will you really commit suicide by diving into the water?"

Liao Yun and Xie Yang, you said every word to me.

"It's only ten years old. No matter how sensible you are, you don't know what it means to sacrifice your love. Even if you really commit suicide, it would be forced by Lin Juemin's only son, his mother." Zhao Yan said.

Liao Yun and Xie Yang felt that the third senior sister was cursing.

But the third sister is also very beautiful when she speaks dirty words.

Zhao Yan pinched his fingers and calculated that this was a deduction technique he learned from Yao, and it was easy to calculate the whereabouts of a mortal girl based on his cultivation.

According to the deduction results, all the way to the north.

"You don't have to look for it, go to the north to find it."

Zhao Yan shouted at the group of people.

Everyone was stunned and didn't respond.

After all, I don't even know who Zhao Yan is.

The Lin family invited them here without much publicity, so many people in the Lin family did not know them at all.

Until they saw Zhao Yan and the three flying north.

The crowd reacted.

This is a fairy!

The gods said they were in the north.

That's for sure.

A group of people shouted and went north.

Lin Jueming and his wife were instantly pale.

Did not follow the crowd to the north.

Instead, he walked quickly towards the main vein of the Lin family.

To the north of Zhuangzi, Zhao Yan stopped in front of a newly built small **** with a terrifyingly gloomy expression on his face.

This is the grave of Lin Jueming's only son.

The death of a minor is called premature death. According to the folk rules, there is no mourning, and the burial is directly carried out.

"Below!" Liao Yun said.

Xie Yang pointed out that the earthbag exploded, revealing a good nanmu coffin, and then the coffin cover flew open, and there were two people lying inside, one of them was the corpse of Lin Jueming's only son, and the other was trapped by his hands and feet. Xiaohong's mouth was also blocked.

At this moment, her eyes were flushed with tears, her pale face was full of terror, and she was still shaking.

Apparently she was **** and buried with her.

And it's what Lin Jueming's family did.

"Beast!" Xie Yang scolded through gritted teeth.

Their lifespan is too short, and they have not yet reached the realm where everything and everything in the world is not fluctuating.

"Why is Xiaohong in the coffin!"

"How could this be! Lin Jueming... beast!"

"How could he do such a thing?"

"Yesterday, the righteousness in his mouth was awe-inspiring, but he actually tied Xiaohong in private to bury his son with him! Beast!"

The other Zhuangmins who came over all reacted when they saw this scene, and they all yelled at them.

Zhao Yan raised his hand, Xiaohong flew out, and all the ropes on his body were automatically untied.

"Xiaohong! Xiaohong! My good grandson!"

Old Lintou almost rushed over and crawled and hugged Xiaohong tightly in his arms.

"Grandpa, woo woo..." Xiao Hong was silent for a while before bursting into tears.

Everyone is worried.

Think about it, a ten-year-old girl was bound by her childhood sweetheart's parents and buried alive in a coffin with a dead man for one night.

What a terrible thing this is!

"Gods, thank you three gods. Xiaohong is my only relative. If it weren't for the three gods, I... I would... thank you, thank you."

Old Lintou wiped away his tears, kneeling at the feet of Zhao Yan and the three of them with gratitude, and kowtows continuously.

"Get up, just do what you want." As soon as Zhao Yan raised his hand, the mana lifted Lao Lin's head up.

"Go to the owner of the house! I can't forget it!"

"Yes, Lin Jueming is mad! We must let the head of the family decide for Xiaohong!"

"Just now, Lin Jueming and his wife went to the main house!"

"They want the head of the family to be kind and dream!"

A group of people went to the Lin Mansion full of anger.

After half an hour.

In the main hall of the Lin Mansion, Lin Jueming and his wife stood tremblingly, but there was not much fear on their faces.

Obviously, it was an agreement with Lin Juecheng, who was temporarily in charge, one step ahead.

Old Lintou stared at the two of them, Xiaohong holding his grandfather's clothes, timidly afraid to look up.

"Unfortunately in the family, this kind of thing happened and made the three immortals see a joke." Lin Juecheng sighed.

Zhao Yan was neither salty nor light: "This joke is not funny. What will Master Lin do? Let's open our eyes to the family law of the Lin family."

"Lin Jueming and his wife are mad, mutilating the same clan, punishing them with a hundred sticks, and expelling them from the family!" Lin Juecheng said with cold eyes and righteousness.

Lin Jueming and his wife were instantly pale.

When a few servants come in, they will drag people out.

"Second Master, that's not what you promised before, you said before..."

"Shut up! You still want to slander me at the end of the day! Pull it down and hit me hard!" Lin Juecheng scolded.

Originally, he really wanted to Paulin Jue Ming.

After all, Lin Jueming was bleeding profusely.

But I didn't expect that Zhao Yan and the three actually made it clear that they wanted to take care of this matter, so he had nothing to do.

"No! No!"

The two struggled constantly.

Although they are monks.

But the sticks that hit them are not ordinary.

It is empowered by mana.

With a hundred sticks, everyone was almost killed.

Not to mention getting kicked out of the family after a half-dead.

"Lin Juecheng, you renegade bastard!" Lin Jueming's wife growled hoarsely.

"Shangxian! Shangxian! I have something to report!"

"Patriarch Lin Juehong cultivates magic skills and wants to kill a few immortals!" Lin Jue Ming suddenly roared.

Lin Juecheng scolded angrily: "I still want to muddy the water, drag it out and kill it!"

No one took Lin Jueming's words seriously.

After all, the owner of the house is only a god.

How dare you murder four immortals.

Even Xie Yang and Liao Yun didn't take it seriously.

Only Zhao Yan suddenly shouted: "Wait!"

The hall suddenly fell silent.

[Author's digression]: This is four thousand. Ask for a silver ticket!