Lin Xiaofeng didn't expect that he could survive at all. His heart was already dead after his wife died. When he was dying, he was lucky to see that Lin Ye did not die because of his mistake.
"Aye, I want to give you something. This was found in my and your mother's bedroom." Lin Xiaofeng leaned on the bed and took out a bronze mirror from his arms.
Shen He did not join in the conversation between father and son. She stood outside the door and looked around, worried about meeting Granny Zhang again.
The dark history of Lin Ye...
Objectively speaking, Shen He is a social terrorist, which is an abbreviation that can be written as a social terrorist but is a terrorist to others.
Gu Chen Jie Sha has a surly character. Even if the soul is bound by the red rope, Shen He is still grumpy. During the mission of Feng Qi He Gui, Shen He coldly warned the person who robbed her that she would really take action.
Therefore, Shen He, who is a social terrorist, also knows that he is not good at dealing with interpersonal interactions and is not used to Granny Zhang's enthusiasm.
Subjectively speaking, Shen He knew a lot about Lin Ye's dark history and knew that Lin Ye also had a simple and straightforward side, which she found inexplicably interesting.
It was very contradictory and Shen He couldn't figure it out.
On the other side, Lin Ye was sitting on a moved chair. Facing Lin Xiaofeng, he took the bronze mirror and looked at it carefully. The surface of the mirror was mottled and rusty, like a blooming flower.
"[Tongshenghua] has obtained key props, and the progress is 2/3." The system made a prompt sound.
Based on the name of the mission, there is no doubt that this bronze mirror is of great importance.
"Can you see anything in the mirror?" Lin Xiaofeng asked, with a hint of unknown hope in his voice.
Through the mirror, I can only see my cloudy face.
Lin Ye shook his head.
"Really...I couldn't find anything more..." Lin Xiaofeng was a little disappointed. He originally expected Lin Xiaofeng to say bitterly to Lin Ye, "A few days after you left, I saw the truth about Xiao Jin's death in the bronze mirror. It was in the study. That night, a fierce ghost broke into the study, and Xiaojin faced the monster alone..."
At the end of the sentence, Lin Xiaofeng's eyes were red, his voice was hoarse, and his fists could not help but clenched.
"I heard from my servant that this bronze mirror was found together with your mother's body. I believe this must be the clue Xiaojin provided me."
"My father misunderstood you. There is no father like me in the world. He would believe a stranger's words... After failing to protect his wife, he almost killed his child."
"Ano, I..."
Lin Ye took a look at Lin Xiaofeng's current state. It was much better than the sallow and thin lips when they first met, but his face was still pale, his eyebrows were haggard, his body was weak, and his bloodshot eyes did not even dare to look at him.
"You don't have to say sorry or apologize. I don't want to hear it. It's too troublesome and I'll get angry if you say it again." Lin Ye interrupted directly. He said seriously, "The most important thing right now is to find the murderer and avenge his mother."
"My friends and I did some investigation today. You also know Hu Tao, the master of the Rebirth Hall. We found traces of the ghost in the study..."
"How is he!" Lin Xiaofeng blurted out, his expression slightly ferocious.
"It looks like he is dead. It was just a phantom, killed by another more powerful ghost." Lin Ye said expressionlessly.
Lin Xiaofeng realized his gaffe and happened to cough weakly a few times.
"You saw the truth of that night from the bronze mirror. The last thing you saw was the ghost...killing your mother?"
"No, the scene was very short. I saw Li Gui negotiating fiercely with Xiao Jin. I couldn't hear the sound. Finally, I saw that Xiao Jin and Li Gui seemed to have failed in their negotiation. Li Gui wanted to hurt Xiao Jin."
"My mother's body was found in the bedroom between you and her... Don't you think there is something fishy?"
"Xiao Jin's physical fitness has always been very good. I thought she escaped and ran to the bedroom... Why, I wasn't at home that night..." Lin Xiaofeng regretted.
"..." Lin Ye fell silent.
There are more than a dozen employees in the family, but none of them found the evil ghosts or evil spirits, nor the mother’s cry for help...
"By the way, I want to ask you about someone. Who told you that I killed my mother?"
"...A man in a green shirt claimed to be able to calculate good and bad luck. He appeared out of nowhere and said he knew the murderer who killed Xiao Jin. My state at that time...sigh."
"Do you know his name?"
Lin Xiaofeng tried to remember, "I remember he called himself Taoist Qingyang."
"what about others?"
"I didn't say much. Is he related to Xiaojin's death?"
"The suspicion is high." Lin Ye replied, and then he was silent for a while and asked softly, "How much do you know about your mother? In fact, that Qingyang Taoist is pretty good. I do have a dangerous destiny and it is easy to encounter unclean things. "
Lin Xiaofeng was stunned when he heard Lin Ye continue.
"Whether you believe it or not, my mother's death had nothing to do with me, and those evil ghosts were not attracted to me."
Otherwise, the system would not let him investigate the truth behind his mother's death.
"...I believe it. Even now, it's ridiculous for me to say this, but you love your mother very much. I was very busy when you were a child, and it was Xiaojin who stayed with you all the time. You have a very good relationship between mother and son. I should have firmly believed that , you won’t hurt Xiaojin.”
"...Hmm. I now suspect that my special physique is inherited from my mother. Maybe Li Gui was attracted by my mother's physique that night, even though we have been living happily for more than ten years. You are her husband, how much do you know about your mother's past? "
"She has lost her memory, and Mr. Baizhu, who is not good at it, cannot cure it, but this does not prevent Xiaojin from integrating into the life in Liyue Port... There is an unusual thing, that is, Xiaojin occasionally thinks of some strange things. I checked the vocabulary specifically, and it all happened in Liyue a long time ago."
"My mother lived for many years?" Lin Ye was surprised.
"Maybe," Lin Xiaofeng said with a bitter smile, "Your mother has not aged over the years, she has always been very young, and you know this."
"Mother, has she ever thought about getting her memory back?"
"No, she once said that it would be a very sad memory, and her intuition told her. At that time, I completely took over Changhong Bank."
"Haha, I was young and frivolous. I naively thought that no matter what kind of past Xiao Jin had, I could protect her. This past incident gradually faded away. Now that I think about it, what did I protect?"
Lin Xiaofeng was extremely bitter.
Lin Ye couldn't comment. When he saw that the matter was almost finished, he stood up from his chair and said,
"I will continue to investigate this matter, otherwise I will not come back. As for you, just rest in peace and recover. If you have other clues, you can tell me."
"I'm still staying in Lin Mansion. This is my home anyway, otherwise I would have no choice but to cover myself with a quilt under the Feiyunpo Bridge." Lin Ye joked to Lin Xiaofeng in a rare moment.
Lin Xiaofeng looked at Lin Ye's tall back. He knew in his heart that Lin Ye had not forgiven him. From the beginning to the end of the conversation, he never called his father again.
However, Lin Ye still avenged Xiaojin, and this was enough.
The rest is his own fault.
"Xiao Jin's revenge, I'll leave it to you first, A Ye, please take care of me... I, Lin Xiaofeng, beg you."
At this time, Lin Ye was about to reach the door. He heard the words and said without looking back.
"You made a mistake. I didn't come back because of your request. Just like you said, my relationship with my mother is very good..."
"I'm angry too."
That night, he didn't hear his mother's plea for help.
Lin Ye silently recalled those dark histories, most of which were related to his mother. After losing her, these memories became warm, but they also became needles, which made his heart hurt.
In the evening, Lin Ye was in his room, and Shen He's room was next door.
The room was lit with lights, and Lin Ye sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed, studying the bronze mirror.
If this belongs to his mother, and Lin Ye has the same physique as her, can he try it with blood?
Lin Ye took out his rationale and pricked his fingertips with the sharp thorn. A drop of blood fell on the mirror and stained his lips.
The light flashed, and Lin Ye smiled when he saw himself in the mirror. Then the rust-red mirror surface seemed to be wiped and became brand new. The content of the mirror surface was a decaying courtyard with an ancient well in the courtyard.
Lin Ye's eyesight went dark.
When he woke up, he found that he was in the courtyard in the mirror. Before he could observe more, there was a beating and gurgling sounds coming from behind.
The amazing thing is that Lin Ye seems to be able to understand here.
Haha, it’s better to fall into this lady’s hands! go to hell!
