Chapter Seventy-Five: The Mother Is Strong

Jin Tian's luck was good, the knife didn't hit the vital point, but it was also bleeding nonstop, and when the soldiers of the Inspection Division found him, he was lying on the ground with only half a breath.

Because of his familiarity with Lin He, Lao Ding called two brothers to carry Jin Tian to the nearby medical hall, but as for whether it can be good, how much better it is, it can only depend on the destiny of heaven.

Lin You's face was extremely ugly, and he had some faint fear in his heart, these killers were so fierce, they didn't change their faces when they killed people on the street, and they were very organized, the people in front of them raided, and there was a hidden hand hidden in the rear, and if they missed a hit, they would immediately take advantage of the chaos to escape, and there was no nostalgia at all.

Being targeted by such an enemy, Lin and Rumang were on their backs, chilling all over.

He hugged Lin Yi, who was a little trembling with fright in his arms, and said in a deep voice: "Go back, Uncle Zhong will send someone to watch Jin Tian, and if there is anything, report it as soon as possible." ”

Seeing his eyes, Lin Zhong nodded, and while saying goodbye to Inspector Ding, he stuffed two copper coins over, and then followed Lin He.

A storm seemed to subside, but on the way home, Lin He always felt that he had a gloomy look and was hiding in the dark and watching him.

Xie Fang also faded away from his usual laziness, walked beside Lin He, and while vigilantly observing the surroundings, he asked softly, "What is the other party's whereabouts?" ”

"I don't know."

"Offended?"

"Quite a few, but it can't be so fierce."

Lin He was thinking about his own affairs, which was nothing more than Liu Box's group of hawkers, the Wang family's Duizi poetry and book family. Three or two defecting hawkers can stop such a rigorous assassination activity, and Water Margin doesn't dare to write like this.

As for the Wang family, now that the local boss is dead, it is the moment when the dragons have no leader, six gods and no owner, how can they care about killing him?

Xie Fang and Lin He glanced at each other, and almost at the same time thought of an opponent.

"Ming bandit!"

Ming bandits, Ming Jiao also.

Last time, Lin He caught the liar of the welfare lottery, and originally wanted to use the other party's technology to do some technical updates, but who knew that he stabbed out the main altar of the Jiangling Ming Sect, and even the local altar owner was slashed by Xie Lin.

If anyone can organize a massive murder in the middle of the city, it can only be this bandit.

Xie Fang was more worried than Lin He: "This matter must be strictly investigated, only my father and his confidants know about the interrogation of you and me, how can this matter be spread......

"No."

Lin He immediately forbade him to continue to think deeply, if he thought about this matter too much, it would be a monstrous disaster caused by himself.

"It's definitely not the news from Xie Fu, otherwise it's so possible that the Ming bandit will be so kittens? I'm afraid that even my Lin family will have to serve it in one pot. ”

"Do you remember the confession from that day's interrogation? That Yu Niang has a lot of relationship with a big man among the Ming bandits, and we have been investigating Yu Niang's case for so long, but I am afraid that we will be targeted at that time. ”

The two of them have been together for a long time, but they still have no clue.

While speaking, the Lin family had arrived, and the Yang family, who had already received the news, took Aunt Chen, and stood in the door with Aunt Chen in a rare way, looking out, with a worried look on his face that could not be concealed.

Lin He's heart warmed, put Lin Yi down, and called his mother.

Yang looked at him for a long time, and uncharacteristically did not speak at length, but asked slowly, "Are you hurt?" ”

Lin He shook his head: "No, no, not even a trace of skin is broken." ”

For fear that the old lady would be worried, he took Lin Yi and walked in: "I was startled today, I have to eat a good meal, Tuan Tuan, is it okay for my brother to make you potstickers." ”

Tuan Tuan slowly eased up at this time, and nodded sensibly: "Okay, Tuan Tuan wants to eat cabbage pork." ”

"Then make cabbage pork, come, let's go roll the skin first......"

Seeing that Lin and Hun were leading Tuan Tuan backwards as if nothing had happened, Yang turned around and looked at Xie Fang, who was frowning.

"Gongzi Xie, the situation is critical today, thank you for saving my son......"

Xie Fang saw her bow down, but she didn't dare to help, so she had to quickly dodge away: "Auntie, you are tormenting me, you are all good brothers, you should be the ......"

Yang slowly got up and stood still, the weak and hesitant look on his face was completely gone, and his eyes were cool and seemed to have thunder converging.

"May I also ask Gongzi Xie, do you know who did it?"

Xie Fang hesitated, but he still didn't dare to tell the truth, the Ming bandit was very famous, if he told the Yang family, would he still worry about Lin He every day?

"The nephew doesn't know, but the Xie Mansion will definitely investigate to the end and find out clearly."

"Thank you so much, Childe, it's a blessing for him to have you as a friend."

"Haha, the eldest lady praised it falsely, what ability do I have, it's just that I'm hungry."

Xie Fang gestured and smelled the aroma in the air, and Lin He had already fiddled with it in the back kitchen.

Yang nodded: "The Lin family doesn't dare to say anything else, this food is still eye-catching, Gongzi Xie should go." ”

Xie Fang said goodbye, turned around and wiped the sweat on his head, and heard Yang's firm voice floating behind him: "If there is news about the opponent, please report it to Gongzi Xie, and thank you first!" ”

Seeing Xie Fang's back running away, Yang slowly walked into his room.

Unlike other women, Yang's room does not have too many ornate decorations, but it is simply clean and clean, with a sense of freshness that does not match the times.

She walked to the table of the Eight Immortals, Aunt Chen poured a cup of tea, she raised it and drank it, and gently put the teacup on the table.

"My aunt has followed me all these years, but I'm bored a lot."

Aunt Chen said in a deep voice: "Miss, the end ...... I don't get bored. ”

Yang looked up at her: "It's okay, from today on, you follow You'er, if he has something......

Aunt Chen knelt on one knee and clenched her fists: "If the son has something, come and see him!" ”

Yang got up silently: "You don't have to do this, just do your best." ”

She walked over to her bed and brought a large wooden box full of dust from behind it. The wooden crate looked like it had been unused for years, but it was so good that not even a single bug eye could be seen.

Yang patted the floating dust on it: "Auntie, can you still grind ink?" ”

Aunt Chen immediately turned into a wooden box, her hands trembled, as if she remembered it, and she couldn't help herself with excitement.

The wooden box was opened, and inside was a set of four treasures of the study, and a strange iron rod was at the bottom, and I don't know what it was used for.

Yang stepped forward and threw the iron short stick on his bed, and then spread out the four treasures of the study room on the table of the eight immortals.

Lin He only knew that his father was a backbone of the literary world side by side with Su Xian, but he didn't expect that his mother, who had never shown his ability in front of him, was also a calligrapher.

Mrs. Chen sharpened the ink, spread out the paper, and Yang took the pen to write the words, the handwriting was like a knife splitting an axe, and there was a faint killing atmosphere

"Brother Huaiyu, it has been 20 years since Bianliang was separated......."

On this day, Yang did not leave the room during dinner, but the candles in the room flickered until midnight.