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When Gu Caiying and Wang Ziqing saw this scene, they couldn't stop anything if they wanted to say anything, and when they realized what the flesh and blood that splattered on the ground was, they almost fainted!

"Dad!!"

Wang Ziqing screamed, her hands clasped to the ground, and her fingers scratched blood marks on the floor, as if she would suffocate to death at any time.

Gu Caiying didn't expect Lin Fei to be so decisive as a killer, and his methods were so cold-blooded and cruel.

But she couldn't say anything bad about Lin Fei, because Wang Shaohua killed Lin Dayou without her knowledge.

Retribution, she only felt a huge sin enveloping her, if she hadn't promised Lin Dayou back then and temporarily married him, maybe Wang Shaohua would not have attacked an ordinary noodle seller.

Gu Caiying's body was weak, and she sat on the ground, in a daze, with tears in her eyes and speechless.

Lin Fei looked at the man who had become a headless corpse, and found that after he killed him, he didn't feel much better.

Knowing part of the truth about his life made him feel even more absurd and desolate, and this feeling of living in deception for more than 20 years made him feel that everything around him had become illusory.

"I don't regret killing your father", Lin Fei looked at Wang Ziqing and said indifferently: "If you want to avenge him, it is also your freedom, but you better not try to make up your mind from Yaoyao, then you will die even more miserably......"

Wang Ziqing sobbed, she didn't dare to look up at Lin Fei at all, she didn't know how she should face this qiē, her father did a qiē, it seemed that she deserved it.

But he is his biological father after all...... How could he watch him be killed and do nothing.

This kind of ambivalence made Wang Ziqing even more entangled and struggling, and fell into the quagmire of morality and family affection, as if her heart would break open at any time.

Under the powerful spiritual oppression, Wang Ziqing's eyes went black and she fainted on the floor.

"Qing'er!" Gu Caiying was startled, and hurriedly rushed over, hugged Wang Ziqing, and shouted loudly.

Even if Wang Ziqing is not her biological daughter, after all, she is a child who was brought up single-handedly, and she has already regarded it as her biological daughter.

Looking at the mother and daughter crying and wailing by the pool of blood, Lin Fei was no longer willing to stay, he didn't belong here......

He turned, dragged the bloody footprints slowly, and walked out of the study onto the balcony.

The outside world was bright and bright, but Lin Fei felt that as far as the eye could see, it was full of gloomy and gray colors.

He gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, and after taking a few deep breaths, he ran wildly and left the Wang family in an instant.

Like a gale, Lin Fei swept through the steel forests of the city, over countless hills and mountains, and jumped over one lake after another.

He used this lightning-fast speed, running directionlessly, to calm the furious feelings that might arise in his heart at any time.

Someone called on his mobile phone halfway, but Lin Fei didn't want to pay attention to it at all, he just wanted to vent to his heart's content now.

I don't know how long I ran, until night fell, Lin Fei stopped.

He stood on a small earthen slope, surrounded on all sides by bleak meadows, solemn and quiet tombstones, and some cypress trees that looked a little eerie in the night.

This is the cemetery, the cemetery of the village of Shuikou in my hometown.

Lin Fei unknowingly, and he didn't know whether he was intentional or unconscious, he came to Lin Dayou's burial place, which he had never dared to enter.

He swept his gaze, and in a relatively remote location, he saw a stone tablet with "Lin Dayou's Tomb" written on it, and in front of it was a photo of Lin Dayou before his death, which was a kind and smiling young man.

Lin Fei walked to the tombstone, knelt on the ground, and slammed his head to the ground against the tombstone.

His shoulders kept shaking, and he clenched his teeth, but he couldn't stop the hot tears that kept rolling out and fell onto the poured concrete floor.

"Why...... Why are you so stupid...... I'm not your own son...... But you died for me...... So what the hell am I...... Father...... Father...... I'm sorry for you......"

Lin Fei knocked on the ground head after head, and it didn't take long for a hemispheric soil pit to appear on the concrete floor, and even the muffled sound of "bangbang" could be heard.

Lin Fei couldn't wait to knock himself until he fainted, but his body was so simple that no matter how hard he kowtowed, it was impossible for him to faint.

He was afraid that he would use too much force and destroy Lin Dayou's cemetery, so he could only tense his body and keep kowtowing to Lin Dayou......

"Boom!"

The sky was filled with rolling dark clouds at some point, a lightning flash and thunder, and a heavy rain enveloped the entire Lin'an.

From the high slope of the cemetery, the rain kept washing down, and the cement pit in front of Lin Fei also became a puddle.

Lin Fei was drenched all over, but he didn't realize it, he just looked at the black and white photo of Lin Dayou on the tombstone with a stupid expression, quietly in a daze.

The heavy rain kept soothing the restlessness and sadness in his heart, Lin Fei's gaze became misty and lost focus, and the whole person was as if he was petrified, and he couldn't kneel for a long time......

……

"Boom...... Rumble ......"

At midnight, there was a thunderstorm.

Under an old tube building from the 80s, a black Jetta was parked on the side of the road.

Two burly men dressed in black and wearing black sunglasses got out of the car, looked left and right, and after making sure that no one was seeing on the side of the road at this moment, they quickly climbed up the third floor through the stairs outside Guò.

Arriving at the door of a house on the third floor, one of the men pulled out a military dagger and began to unceremoniously pick the lock on the door inside, intending to forcibly destroy the worn-out lock.

In one of the bedrooms of the house, lying on the bed were a father and son, the father was about thirty years old, and the son looked to be seven or eight years old.

Although there was constant thunder outside, my father, who was not sleeping deeply, heard the "click" sound from the door lock.

He sat up vigilantly, and after a few hints of doubt flashed in his eyes, he frowned, quickly got up, picked up his son, and shook him a few times.

"Dumboooooooo

The boy opened his eyes in a daze, rubbing his eyes, "Daddy...... Is Mommy back......"

"Xiaofei, listen to Dad!" The man patted his son's face gently, his eyes were full of anxiety and nervousness, "Dad took you to the closet to hide, and waited for a while, no matter what happened outside! Don't make a sound! Don't come out! Don't make a sound! You know!?"

Before the boy could figure out the situation, his father carried him to the side of the cloth closet, unzipped it, and stuffed the boy into a pile of clothes.

My father heard the sound of the door lock outside, and there were signs of loosening, so he quickly closed the zipper again!

When the man hurriedly ran to the kitchen, picked up a kitchen knife, turned on the light, and just came to the door, he heard a "bang", and after the door lock was loosened, the door was kicked open!

Two men, menacing burly men, rushed through the door and smiled contemptuously when they saw their father holding a kitchen knife.

A man took out a photo, compared it, and nodded, "You are Lin Dayou?"

"You...... Who are you?" Lin Dayou held the knife in both hands, trying to calm down.

"Tsk...... A noodle-burning chef dares to touch the woman that the second master of the Wang family has a crush on, you are really bold", a man kicked his leg after turning the saber in his hand!

The kitchen knife in Lin Dayou's hand was directly kicked away, and he broke out in a cold sweat, staggered back a few steps, and knocked over a table of eight immortals.

"Wang ...... Who is the second master of the Wang family?" Lin Dayou asked in a trembling voice, "Yes...... The man who took Young-chae?, he sent you!?"

A man in sunglasses stepped forward, grabbed Lin Dayou's collar, and grinned, "Why are you asking so much? Anyway, you're going to die tonight...... But before you die, you can tell us if you have any savings at home, and if you die, it's useless to keep the money, right?"

Lin Dayou's face turned red, "I don't know anything at all! Why do you break in in the middle of the night and say that you will kill someone!? You are breaking the law!!"

As he spoke, Lin Dayou looked uncontrollably in the direction of the bedroom, he was afraid that the two men would be ordered to kill their son at the same time.

Two men caught this detail, and one of them sneered, "It seems that something of value is hidden in it......?" You beat him up first!The second master wants him to learn a good lesson before he dies......"