But who poisoned Lin Zifan? Is it for money or something else?
Ye Dong is unknown;
Lin Mengjiao and Ye Dong entered her father's room together, and a cold air hit them. Ye Dong couldn't help but shudder;
The yin energy is too strong!
There must be a demon!
Lin Mengjiao's delicate body was trembling slightly, her lips tightened, and she held Ye Dong's hand tightly;
When he saw his beloved father, Lin Zifan, lying there with a sallow face, breathless, and unclear about his life and death;
Unable to suppress his feelings any longer, he cried loudly "Wow";
I remember when I was little, my father loved me so much;
Scenes of scenes come to mind like a movie;
No matter how busy you are at work, every time you come back from get off work, you should hug yourself and put yourself on your father’s lap;
At that time, I felt that my father was like a mountain, a majestic and insurmountable mountain;
This high mountain holds up the heaven and the earth, shelters the family and children from wind and rain, and is the daughter’s eternal protector!
When I first went to college and left home, my father repeatedly told me to learn to take good care of myself in school and call home more often. After graduation, I returned to Suzhou, went to my hospital to find a stable job, and then found a good family to work in. Live a down-to-earth life...;
But in his senior year, drastic changes occurred in his family that were unexpected, completely changing the lives of the Lin family...
Lin Mengjiao returned home during the summer vacation and found that the atmosphere at home was completely wrong;
His father, Lin Zifan, stood in the living room with an angry face and a stern look on his face;
The elder brother was kneeling on the ground, and there was a strange Taoist priest in the living room, with a sinister look, standing next to his father;
Just listen to what the Taoist said;
"Shopkeeper Lin, it's just a few paintings and calligraphy, why are you so persistent? Isn't Master Zun's wealth and life worth a few paintings?"
Lin Zifan sneered and replied solemnly;
"Hmph, you dare to threaten me? If a real man dares to do something, he will be responsible for what Quanzi did. If he really suffers from prison, it is his own fault. Our Lin family has never been in the habit of being coerced by others! "
"Pindao doesn't dare threaten Shopkeeper Lin. Pindao just wants to see Tang Yin's authentic work. Can't he satisfy even this small request?"
The Taoist priest said again;
Lin Zifan snorted in his nostrils and stared at the Taoist priest;
"I'm afraid you're not just looking at it. As for those paintings, I have already said that they no longer belong to the Lin family. They should belong to the country. I, Lin Zifan, don't know the whereabouts of those paintings!"
"Taoist Master, you are a monk. You are supposed to live a life of immortality and save people, but you are involved in the secular world. You have coveted these paintings for a long time. This is not in line with the rules of Quanzhen Sect in Changbai Mountain! Aren't you afraid? Does Mr. Wang know?"
"Haha, my senior brother is practicing in seclusion, and it will take several years before he can be released from seclusion. Besides, it's not your turn to point your fingers at the affairs of this sect?"
The Taoist priest didn't buy it and looked confident;
"Okay, it's not okay for outsiders to make irresponsible remarks about respecting the teachings, but regarding the dog's affairs, the Taoist priest must be doing things behind his back! I didn't expect you to bully me, Lin Zifan;"
"I know that dogs are not talented, but I won't do such a despicable and dirty thing!"
Lin Zifan said angrily, his eyes pointed directly at the Taoist priest, as if he was about to spit out fire;
"Stop talking nonsense, either hand over the famous painting, or I will send Lin Zhiping to prison and let you suffer the pain of losing a son in middle age;"
The Taoist priest said fiercely;
Just hearing a few "dong, dong, dong" sounds, Lin Zhiping knocked his head on the floor, raised his head, hugged his father's thigh, and cried hoarsely;
"Father, help me, I don't want to go to jail! That's no place for people! I can't stand it!"
"Father, please bypass me this time. I won't dare to do it again. You are my only son!"
Lin Zifan was also in tears at this time, leaned down, helped Lin Zhiping up, and said;
"Zhiping, it's not that the father can't let you go, but the country's laws don't allow it! Your life, Lin Zhiping's, is a life, and so is the life of a child from a poor family!"
"If you do something wrong, you must bear responsibility, no matter who you are!"
"Listen to my father's words and surrender today along with my father to fight for leniency. Maybe I can get a few years off my sentence!"
Lin Zifan persuaded Lin Zhiping carefully;
But suddenly I heard the Taoist priest say again;
"As the saying goes, a tiger's poison does not eat its seeds. I didn't expect the shopkeeper of the Lin family to be so ruthless. As long as you offer those paintings, God knows that you know and I know about it. There will be no one else. Know;"
Lin Mengjiao wanted to continue listening, but the Taoist priest's robe flashed and rolled Lin Mengjiao into the room;
The Taoist priest then raised his palms and puffed up his sleeves. It was obvious that he had extremely high internal strength and shouted;
"Who are you? How dare you eavesdrop on our conversation? I think you will live to the end;"
As he spoke, he was about to kill him;
Father Lin Zifan stepped in front of the Taoist priest, hid Lin Mengjiao behind him, and angrily scolded the Taoist priest;
"stop!"
Lin Zifan shouted loudly;
"My daughter, can't she even go back to her own home?"
"I'm warning you, if you dare to hurt a hair on my daughter's body, don't even ask for the eight authentic paintings of Tang Bohu. I guarantee you won't even be able to see them!"
"Besides, my daughter has never been involved in Lin family matters;"
The Taoist priest put down his palm angrily, but Lin Mengjiao clearly saw the strong killing intent in his eyes;
The father came over and took Lin Mengjiao's hand, full of affection, suddenly thought of something, turned to the Taoist priest and said;
"We'll talk about things between us in an hour. I want to have a heart-to-heart talk with my daughter, so that's okay! If you don't agree, I'd rather die than let you see Tang Yin's authentic calligraphy and painting;"
"Huh, just for an hour, I don't have that much patience to give you!"
The Taoist priest had no choice but to agree;
This was the last time Lin Mengjiao was in the Lin family and the last time she saw her father;
From then on, I ran away from home and went to Binhai, recalling my father's earnest warnings in my ears;
"Mengjiao, pack your things immediately and leave here as soon as possible. Remember, no matter what happens at home, don't come back. Never come back!"
"Even if the Lin family's industry goes bankrupt, even if you are seriously ill, don't come back!"
"There is some money here, enough for your lifetime expenses! Remember, no matter what happens at home, don't come back!"
"When it is confirmed that my father is dead, just go to my grave and put a few sticks of incense on it;"
What my father said was categorical, unquestionable, and merciless;
At that time, Lin Mengjiao was devastated and in great pain, but she had no choice but to obey her father's arrangements;
From then on, Lin Mengjiao came to Binhai alone and started her own business with the funds provided by her father. Unexpectedly, she actually made a name for herself in the world with her business acumen and adventurous spirit;
This time, I heard from my sister-in-law that my father might be dying soon. I couldn’t resist missing my father, so I returned home;
Thinking of this, Lin Mengjiao raised her head and said solemnly to her brother, with waves of chills exuding all over her body;
"Lin Zhiping, what on earth did you commit? What reason did that stinky Taoist priest grab to threaten his father to hand over some of Tang Bohu's paintings! Now that my father's life and death are unknown, and his life is hanging by a thread right now, can't you say something? Is it true?"
Lin Zhiping did not dare to meet Lin Mengjiao's direct gaze and lowered his head;
"My mother passed away when I was three years old, and my father never married, in order to give us a happy family and a stable environment to grow up. While he worked hard in his career, he took care of our brothers and sisters. He was both a father and a father. As a mother, I didn’t expect that in the end, I would be harmed by my own son and end up like this!”
"My father is working hard outside, isn't it for our family, for our two brothers and sisters?"
"As the saying goes, brothers who work together can break gold, and the same is true for us brothers and sisters. As long as we work together, how can we be bullied by an outsider!"
"Brother, in the past few years since I ran away from home, I have been thinking about my father and you all the time. When I was young, you often took me to Qian Street to eat Xiao Long Bao. Have you forgotten that?"
"Brother, when I was young, I was often naughty and got bullied by other children. You had to protect me, but you and others beat me to death every time. But you would rather be beaten by your father and never explained to him. Yes, I always keep it in mind!"
Lin Zhiping's eyes were moist at this time, he covered his face with his hands, and couldn't help crying;
"I'm so scared, so scared. That man died so miserably. I'm so scared that he will come to me!"
Lin Zhiping's expression became ferocious and terrifying, and he said after a while;
"But I can't control myself. If I don't do what the Taoist said, I will die! Not only will I die, but my father will also die!"
"What should I do, I don't want to end up like this, wuwu" cried loudly;
Lin Mengjiao stepped forward and took her brother's hand;
"Brother, in the past few years, although your father has passed the family business to you, how have you been doing, have you ever managed it with heart and concentration?"
"Have you ever let go of the things you have done? Have you ever felt at ease? Have you ever slept peacefully?"
"When you face our dear father, have you ever asked yourself whether your conscience is okay?"
When Lin Zhiping heard this, he covered his face and cried bitterly;
"In the past few years, I have lived a nightmare-like life every day. I thought I would forget about it after drinking. But who knew that after drinking too much, the tragic and terrifying scene became more clear. She had disheveled hair and stretched out her arms. Walking toward me with tongue hanging, eyes bleeding, arms stretched out, and jumping!"
"I have long wanted to end this life, but there is nothing I can do!"
"I really regret it. If I had known to tell my father the truth, I wouldn't have ended up like this!"
Suddenly, my heart stopped, and I was about to tell the truth, when suddenly there was a whirlwind outside the door;
A Taoist priest walked in like lightning, so fast that no one could see clearly where he came from? How to get in?
"Brothers and sisters are of the same mind, and they are as powerful as gold, haha!"
"It's so funny. No matter how united you are, what can you do to me?"
The Taoist priest's sinister eyebrows, pointed mouth and monkey cheeks, especially his goatee, made Ye Dong even more disgusting;
"I have long suspected that Lin Zifan told you the hiding place of Tang Bohu's eight famous paintings. I didn't expect that you would throw yourself into the trap today, which saved me a lot of trouble!"
The Taoist priest shot Lin Mengjiao directly, his right palm was slightly raised, and his blistered sleeves were full and bulging as his internal energy exerted force;
"Hurry up and tell me where the famous painting is hidden, and I will spare your life. Otherwise, I will make you like your father, unable to live or die!"
A scene from a few years ago was reenacted;
Lin Mengjiao was extremely frightened and leaned towards Ye Dong involuntarily;
"Stinky Taoist priest, stinky Taoist priest, bah, bah, big lunatic, big lunatic, disrespectful to heaven and earth, I will beat you until your nose is runny!"
Ye Dong walked out with a smile, hiding Lin Mengjiao behind him;
"Who are you? Why are you here?"
The smelly Taoist priest looked at Ye Dong suspiciously and asked;
"In Xia Ye Dong, we specialize in treating smelly Taoist priests;"
"Ye Dong?"
The smelly Taoist priest's eyes rolled around, as if he remembered something?
"Are you coming from Binhai?"
"It's the Binhai family. How about it? Do you have any questions? You stinking Taoist priest, I dare to ask you why you came to Suzhou when you are not teaching the Taoism of Quanzhen in Changbai Mountain?"
Ye Dong asked with a smile;
"You don't have to worry about my affairs, and you can't. Let me ask you, do you know about Lei Hu, a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect? It was you who killed Lei Hu?"
Ye Dong was stunned and thought about it;
Back then, Lei Hu and Yang Guangtao kidnapped his grandmother and killed Lei Hu himself. Could it be that the relationship between Lei Hu and this smelly Taoist priest...
"It's not that I killed Lei Hu, but that he did many evil things and committed all kinds of evil, so he deserves to die. If you don't practice Taoism seriously and do all bad things, I'm afraid you will end up like him;"
Ye Dong admitted frankly without comment;
At the same time, Ye Dong already understood in his heart that Lin Zhiping was responsible for the Lin family's current situation, but I'm afraid it was all caused by this smelly Taoist priest. The culprit was the eight famous paintings of Tang Bohu passed down from the ancestors of the Lin family!
"Thunder Tiger is my direct disciple. I didn't expect to die in your hands. There is a way to heaven but you didn't take it. There is no door to hell but you broke in. Today I can avenge my disciple!"
The smelly Taoist shouted;
After saying that, he had to make a gesture and slap it with his palm;
"Wait a minute"
Ye Dong gave a false push with his palm, still smiling;
"What?"
The smelly Taoist said angrily;
"If you don't want to do anything, you can fight if you want. Let's go out and have a good fight. This room is small and we can't use it! Besides, if you accidentally hurt Shopkeeper Lin, you will never know the whereabouts of the famous painting;"
As soon as the smelly Taoist heard that it made sense, he wanted to move outside the house;
Just took a step;
Suddenly a palm struck from behind, like an overwhelming force;
He sneered and didn’t look at it;
Just behind the palm, welcome a palm;
A "bang" sound;
Ye Dong felt numbness in his arms, and blood surged in his chest;
The Taoist priest, on the other hand, walked into the courtyard as if strolling;
What a fucking freak, so strong!
You know, Ye Dong took the initiative to attack in a sneak attack, while the Taoist priest was passive and used force behind his back. The difference during the period was countless times!
In the end, Ye Dong couldn't resist;
Ye Dong was horrified. You must know that since the death of the Golden Triangle in Southeast Asia, Ye Dong has eaten snake gall for a hundred years, and his martial arts has already reached an advanced level, ranking among the top five masters on the Dragon List. He did not expect that in today's duel with this smelly Taoist priest, his internal strength would be so good. There will be such a big gap;
"How dare you sneak up on me from behind and risk your life!"
The Taoist priest clapped his palm, and like a violent storm, the big branches in the courtyard swayed, and leaves fell one after another;
Ye Dong was not afraid and punched him head-on, hard and hard;
