Chapter 332: A Letter
Although Lin Hai has become a mentally ill person, Zhou Haobin at least wants Aunt Lin to know who the murderer of Lin Mu is. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The White Emperor sighed, untied the chains that bound Lin Hai's body, and let Zhou Haobin carry it on his back. This kind of person who does nothing evil, the White Emperor will never touch a single hair of him, even if he feeds medicine, he does not touch it with his hands.
In the novice village, farms and livestock farms have been set up, and the happy smiles can be seen on the faces of the villagers. For Zhou Haobin, they have infinite gratitude.
With the protection of the guards, they are no longer afraid of monsters invading the village. However, those who have reached the age of martial arts practice still need to learn from the guards in case of emergency.
Occasionally, they can go out to hunt outside the village, hunt a boar or two or a hare for dinner, and live a comfortable life.
A round of exposure to the sun hung high in the air, the cicadas chirped non-stop, and the noise made people annoyed, and even the crows from nowhere came to join in the fun, which made people panic.
Everyone knows that the crow cries mean that someone is about to die.
Zhou Haobin held Lin Mu's remaining bones, took the White Emperor, and the two soldiers who had high respect for Lin Mu in his life, and slowly walked in front of Aunt Lin.
The heavy heart, it goes without saying.
Aunt Lin herself was very happy, but when she saw Zhou Haobin's heavy mood, she suddenly noticed that something was wrong, coupled with the crow's continuous hissing, she sighed in her heart, grabbed Zhou Haobin's hand and hurriedly asked, "Will my son have an accident?" ”
It is impossible for Zhou Haobin to hide the death of Lin Mu all the time, nodded and said nervously: "Yes, Aunt Lin, Lin Mu...... Died in the line of duty. ”
As he spoke, he handed the urn to Aunt Lin: "This is the last corpse left by Lin Mu." ”
With a bang, it was like a thunderbolt landing on Aunt Lin's head, and her eyes were full of shock and disbelief.
Aunt Lin's mood was like falling from heaven to hell in an instant, and the son he worked so hard to raise suddenly said that it was gone?
Tears slid down Aunt Lin's face like a torrential rain.
She hugged Lin Mu's urn and kept muttering to herself, "Son...... Mom hasn't looked at you for a few years, why do you say just leave......"
Since Lin Mu went to be a soldier, Aunt Lin rarely saw Lin Mu come back, let alone become a captain, for several years...... He just wrote letters back home.
Zhou Haobin and Emperor Bai stood quietly aside, without making too much comfort, the pain of losing a child is not a trauma that can be smoothed out in two sentences. It's better to let Aunt Lin cry more happily.
The miserable cry quickly attracted the attention of the surrounding players and villagers, but all of them were stopped by the bandits sent by Zhou Haobin.
When the villagers saw the urn in Aunt Lin's hand, they generally understood what was going on, and couldn't help sighing: "It's evil...... How could Lin Mu die? ”
After a long time, the crying gradually stopped, Aunt Lin trembled her body, and forcibly squeezed out a few words from her mouth: "Let you see the joke." ”
The White Emperor shook his head: "Aunt Lin, mourn." ”
"Aunt Lin, this is the letter Lin Mu left for you, open it and take a look." Zhou Haobin took out the letter that Lin Mu left for Aunt Lin and said.
Aunt Lin took the letter with trembling hands and opened it slowly.
"Mom, when you opened this letter, I had already gone down to stay with Dad, and he said that he had been down there for too long, and it was too lonely for us to wait. Forgive your son's unfilial piety, and he can't be with you in the last days of your life.
But I can't help it, as a captain who guards the safety of the Boulevard, even if I know that there is death ahead, and that this is just a trap, I have to rush forward without hesitation. Because it is my duty to protect my homeland.
The Dark Legion is here, led by Lin Hai. He said that as long as I went alone, he would not choose to attack the Boulevard, otherwise it would be a disaster.
I went, and I knew that when I saw him, that was when I died.
No one wants to choose to trust me, including the city lord, including the general, even if it is to gamble my life.
Again, who wants to trust a soldier who is no more than a nominal captain and choose to give up following the orders of the leader above? After all, Lin Hai, as the city lord of Haining Palace, has a bigger official position than us.
I want to run away to see you one last time, but who will protect the lives of the inhabitants of Boulevard?
Mom, please forgive my son's selfishness.
Mom, this will be the last time I call you, Mom, please don't be too sad, and my soul is waiting by your side, watching you. If you have the chance, please put my body under the old tree in front of the house.
Goodbye......"
At the end of the letter, signed Lin Mu.
Seeing the content of the letter, Aunt Lin's tears flowed out again, and her hand holding the letter was loosened.
The letter drifted to Zhou Haobin's feet with the wind, and he picked up the letter and looked at it, and couldn't help but sigh heavily. He turned around and asked the two soldiers, "Did Lin Mu tell you about Lin Hai's secret collusion with the Dark Legion?" ”
Both soldiers shook their heads: "No." ”
No? Zhou Haobin was puzzled at first, and then became relieved. Lin Mu probably didn't want his subordinates to follow him to die, so except for those who were stronger than him, no one else said anything.
Zhou Haobin is not Lin Mu, he doesn't know what Lin Mu thinks, and he can't feel the loneliness and despair of fighting alone.
After reading the letter, Emperor Bai snorted coldly: "Two wastes, what do you want them to eat!?" Don't you choose to believe it? ”
This time, Aunt Lin didn't stop crying for too long, bowed to Zhou Haobin and the others, and said, "Thank you, you can let me and my son see each other for the last time." ”
She didn't ask Zhou Haobin why he didn't rescue Lin Mu, the dead man was gone, why bother to bring up the old matter again, not to mention that Lin Mu had written it very clearly in the letter.
Zhou Haobin knew that what Aunt Lin said was referring to the urn he got back.
With a long breath, Zhou Haobin motioned to Emperor Bai to put Lin Hai down, and said in Aunt Lin's puzzled eyes: "Aunt Lin, this is the murderer of Lin Mu, Lin Hai, the city lord of Haining Palace. ”
"He's Lin Hai!?" Aunt Lin was surprised, obviously it was hard to believe that the murderer would appear in front of her in an embarrassed way, this can be said to be a dead person, right?
"As you can see, Aunt Lin, Lin Hai has lost consciousness and become mentally ill. You can avenge Lin Mu in any way, or you can ask him questions you want to know the answer to. ”
Aunt Lin cautiously asked, "You killed my son?" ”
"Who is your son?" Lin Hai obviously didn't know Aunt Lin, and showed a confused look.
"Lin Mu."
At the mention of Lin Mu, Lin Hai sneered: "I don't know what to do, even he, the captain of the Boulevard City, dares to go against me?" Still want to report me? Who gave him the guts? ”
"Shut up!" Aunt Lin scolded angrily. Without knowing where she got the strength, she lifted the axe of chopping wood and slashed at Lin Hai's body, instantly splitting Lin Hai's body in two.