Ever since He Yuting returned from Junma's Mansion that day, he had been upset and depressed for several days in a row.
In my mind, I always think about the various situations I encountered in the Junma Mansion, thinking about the amulet, thinking about the scene when I accidentally shed blood to recognize my relatives, and thinking about the dark red, unicorn-shaped birthmark on Ling Yun's left arm...
After being suppressed and depressed for a period of time, he finally couldn't restrain his uneasy mood and panic. As if he mustered up all his courage, he came to the Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of Justice to meet Lu Wenzheng.
So the previous scene happened.
At this moment, facing his biological son who had been separated for many years and had met but could not recognize him, He Yuting felt a mixture of emotions and could not tell what it was like...
He just lowered his head and carefully untied the thick bandage on his toned and solid chest in circles. His long eyelashes covered the complicated and unclear emotions in his eyes.
While cleaning his wounds and applying liquid medicine, Ling Yun endured the pain and tried his best not to make a sound.
Finally, he dressed his wounds. For some reason, he just felt that his hands were shaking badly.
When he raised his head, he met Ling Yun's piercing eyes. He saw that Ling Yun's eyes were also so complicated and painful.
The wound is bandaged. He Yuting said to Mr. Liu Liu: "Mr. Liu, please step aside for a moment. I have something to say to Commander Ling."
Mr. Liu Liu responded and exited.
There were only two people in the room, He Yuting and Ling Yun. He Yuting said: "By the way, I'm here to give you something back." He took out the amulet and raised it in front of Ling Yun.
When Ling Yun saw the amulet, his expression suddenly became extremely ugly, and the look he looked at He Yuting became more and more obscure.
After experiencing a series of blows, he had become insensitive and extremely indifferent to everything. It seemed that nothing could make any more waves in his heart.
But when he saw He Yuting suddenly holding the amulet towards him, he immediately felt his heart beating wildly, and the blood all over his body suddenly surged to the top of his head.
His mouth opened, but he stopped talking.
He Yuting looked at the change in his expression with burning eyes, and said word by word: "Is this amulet yours?"
Ling Yun silently looked at the radiant amulet in front of him, with mixed feelings in his heart. Conflict and pain were devouring his heart. He took a breath and finally said: "Yes."
He Yuting pressed forward step by step: "Who gave it to you...?"
Ling Yun said silently: "It's my mother. Before she died, she...she..." His voice trembled slightly, like broken feathers floating in the wind, about to disperse at any moment.
He Yuting breathed a little quickly and said, "Has she told you everything?"
"Yes."
"So, you already know your life experience?"
Ling Yun's eyes trembled with emotion, he couldn't help but tremble, and a bleak smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
He Yuting's eyebrows tightened, the muscles on his face twitched in pain, and he said excitedly: "Then why have you refused to recognize me for so long?"
Ling Yun snorted and turned his head to the side.
He Yuting stared at him blankly, his dark eyes seemed to be brewing a storm that was about to come. He was silent for a long time, and then slowly said: "Actually, this is good, but it saves a lot of unnecessary trouble."
Ling Yun bit his lip and said nothing. He felt as if his heart was pinched tightly by a pair of big hands. It shrank into a ball in an instant, and he felt pain like dense needle pricks.
He Yuting suddenly said: "Why don't you speak? Are you not excited or happy at all when you see your biological father?"
Ling Yun's face was tense and he said coldly: "I would rather you were not my father."
"You!..." He Yuting felt a surge of anger rushing straight to his forehead.
He calmed down his impetuous mood, sighed heavily and said: "Alas! What evil did I, He Yuting, do in my previous life that God wants to play tricks on me like this?"
Ling Yun sneered: "You have done a lot of evil things, but not in your previous life. Thinking about what you have done, don't you feel guilty? - Humph, this is all your retribution!"
He Yuting said angrily: "What do you mean by that?...Are you talking about that thing about the Du family? Do you blame me for this? It's all because of that bitch who was shameless and willing to be humble!..."
Ling Yun said excitedly: "Yes, she is shameless, but you are despicable! You crossed the river and burned the bridge, and after you had enough fun, she kicked her away again! You forced her family to be separated, and the family was destroyed - you said that your behavior was incompatible with What's the difference between those evil gentry and bullies in the fish and meat town?
"Hmph, just because you, Lord He, are in a prominent position, can you rely on your power and act recklessly? Ask yourself, don't you feel uneasy about your conscience?"
Ling Yun was so angry that he spoke indiscriminately; He Yuting immediately became furious and slapped Ling Yun on the face with his hand!
Ling Yun was defenseless, staggered, and lay prone on the bed. The wound on his chest was pulled again, causing pain that was heartbreaking. Extreme weakness caused his eyes to go dark and he couldn't get up for a long time.
He Yuting's heart twitched painfully. He helped Ling Yun up with trembling hands, looked at his pale and bloodless face, and choked up: "I'm sorry, I was too impulsive just now."
Ling Yun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, smiled softly and said: "No, what I just said was too serious..."
He Yuting calmed down and thought for a moment, then suddenly frowned and said, "Zhichao, let me ask you something. Can you answer me truthfully?"
Looking at He Yuting's sharp eyes that could penetrate his heart, Ling Yun's heart throbbed unconsciously, "What's the matter?"
He Yuting hesitated and said: "A few days ago, Du Zhenghai was imprisoned in the sky prison to be executed. On the night before his execution, was the masked man in black who broke into the sky prison with the intention of robbing the prison and rescuing others, was you?... "
Ling Yun lowered his head and said nothing for a long time. After a long time, he slowly raised his head, glanced at the person opposite him bitterly, and almost said every word through his teeth: "If I said that that person was not me, would you believe it? ?”
He Yuting avoided answering. He pursed his lips tightly and said in a low voice: "Then I'll ask you again. That time I received a report and took Ying Wushi and others to Zhengyang Tower to arrest Du Zhenghai. At that time, the thief wanted to He was executed. Did you hit Master Ying Wu on the wrist with a hidden weapon at the critical moment, allowing Du Zhenghai to escape?"
Ling Yun glanced at him indifferently, and the look in Rongrong's eyes was almost numb; he avoided He Yuting's aggressive gaze and did not speak.
He Yuting added: "Also, on the day of execution at the execution ground, Lian Nanchun was rescued. Ying Wushu went to arrest the murderer, but then he never returned and was never heard from again. Does Commander Ling know his whereabouts? "
Ling Yun seemed a little impatient, "What do you mean, Mr. He?"
He Yuting said: "People in the Ming Dynasty don't do secret things, so why do you pretend to be ignorant? Looking at the world, how many people can kill him with the martial arts skills of the martial arts master? Although the Japanese Palace arrived one step late, what happened on the mountain Everything is under my control.”
Ling Yun's pupils suddenly shrank, "Oh, it turns out that Mr. He has already set up an spy on the mountain."
He Yuting narrowed his eyes and said calmly: "Zhichao, do you want to hear the whole story of what happened?"
Ling Yun's face darkened, his eyes were cold and stern, and he said decisively: "No need! Okay, I admit that the masked man in black who intended to rob the prison that night was indeed me. I was the one who secretly helped Du Zhenghai escape from Zhengyang Tower. I am also a human being, and I also killed Ying Chuanlin...
"I have confessed to all the charges. Are you satisfied, Mr. He? If you are still not satisfied, you can immediately send me to the lobby of the Ministry of Punishment, and I will kill or behead Ling Yun at your discretion!"
He Yuting said: "In the face of death, are you not afraid at all?"
Ling Yun said numbly: "Now, my heart is dead..."
He Yuting was speechless.
He Yuting murmured: "Zhichao, actually you are still a good boy. But I don't understand why we are not the same person? - Alas! What you just said was right, now I would rather we are not father and son!"
Ling Yun's heart dropped, and he said coldly: "Of course you don't have to admit all this, because no one will force you."
He Yuting said: "That's right! Apart from you and me, no third person knows about this matter. As long as you don't tell me, I won't tell--"
He suddenly paused, and he saw Ling Yun looking at him with a stern gaze, which made him feel a little frightened.
He couldn't help but smile awkwardly and said: "Zhichao, what's wrong with you? Don't you agree with my proposal?"
Ling Yun did not answer, but said expressionlessly: "Master He, I am tired. If there is nothing else, please do as you please."
He Yuting raised his eyebrows, "Is Commander Ling issuing an eviction order?"
Ling Yun snorted coldly and said nothing.
He Yuting stayed for a long time, then sighed heavily, turned around and walked out the door. When he reached the door, he turned around again and said in a deep voice: "Promise me not to tell anything about what happened between us, okay?"
Ling Yun looked at him silently without saying a word.
He Yuting added: "As long as you can keep this secret, I promise you that I will not pursue the things that happened in the past."
Ling Yun sneered: "Is Mr. He blackmailing Ling Yun?"
He Yuting sighed helplessly and said, "Whatever you say."
Ling Yun suddenly laughed, his laughter was low and sad, "Master He, do you think I want to admit this relationship between you and me? Tell you, don't say that you are begging me like this now, you are just putting a knife on me Even if you force me to admit all this, I won’t agree! - Now that I have finished speaking, you can rest assured, right, Lord He?"
He Yuting was extremely conflicted and muttered: "Zhichao..."
Ling Yun's face was so dark that it was like the cold wind of the twelfth lunar month mixed with ice shavings, "Don't say anything anymore - Yu Zhu, see off the guests!"
He Yuting hesitated for a moment and hesitated to speak; he sighed softly and finally walked out.
Ling Yun was the only one in the empty room at this time. He couldn't tell what he felt in his heart. He couldn't help but raise his face, but his tears could no longer be stopped.
At this time, he accidentally glanced at the amulet on the bed that stung his eyes. Filled with resentment, he reached out and grabbed it, and threw it against the opposite wall!
