Like five thunderbolts, Hua Ting's whole person was stunned. His father is just a businessman, and he knows that he has close contacts with the official family for business, but how can he be a person from King Liang?

Dad is not short of money or people, why should he be a man?

He lived for twenty years, why did Dad never mention it?

How much did Dad hide from him?

Hua Ting struggled to stand up, walked up to King Liang and asked, "How did my father die, is it because of you?" ”

"Your dad protects you well." King Liang raised his eyebrows slightly, and said regretfully: "It's a pity that it's wasted." ”

"What did you say?" Hua Ting was angry, and rushed towards King Liang, "You tell Lao Tzu again." ”

Before the person arrived, the dark guard directly kicked him away, and Hua Ting's blood spurted out.

"I don't want to avenge your father, I can only use my tongue, I really misbelieve Hua Feng after seeing me."

"I'm here tonight to worship your father." King Liang got up and flicked his sleeves, his words were full of regret, "I just didn't expect that your father was a talented man who raised a waste son, and this king really felt sorry for him." Who killed your father? Even if you know, you can't even move a finger. If you really want to avenge your father, then think clearly and come to me. ”

After finishing speaking, King Liang brushed his sleeves and left.

The injured honeysuckle then walked into the mourning hall and helped the injured Hua Ting up.

"...... Get lost...... Roll ...... Lao Tzu" Hua Ting was like a mad beast, roaring constantly, and he fell to the ground weakly, and kept smashing the floor with his hands until he was drenched in blood.

Uncle Zhong waved his hand and let everyone disperse.

He sat on the ground and wiped away the old tears with his sleeves, "Young master, do you really plan to avenge the master?" ”

Hua Ting's eyes were blood-red, and he gritted his teeth and said: "As a son of man, if I can't even avenge my father, am I still human?" ”

"Actually, the most beloved thing in this life is you...... Uncle Zhong wiped away his tears and told Hua Ting all about Hua Feng's life and past, and sighed after a long time: "The reason why the master carries you is that I hope you can live a carefree life like an ordinary person and will not follow his old path." All the things he did against his will in his life were all fighting for your freedom, but it's a pity......"

Hua Ting's brain was confused. He never believed that the old man had the reputation of being the richest man in businessmen, but he was doing shady things behind his back.

The old man has been a puppet all his life, but he is fighting for his freedom, which is really ridiculous.

His blood-covered hands were tightly clenched, and Hua Ting's eyes were gloomy, "Uncle Zhong, I want to avenge my father, even if I sacrifice my life." ”

"Young master, you have to think clearly." Uncle Zhong watched Hua Ting grow up, and felt sorry for him from the bottom of his heart, "If the master has a spirit in the sky, he definitely doesn't want you to come to this point." ”

"I've decided."

Uncle Zhong couldn't bear it, so he held his hand and said, "Young Master, don't think about it anymore, once you take the first step, there will be no turning back." ”

Hua Ting stared at him with a deep and firm expression, "Uncle Zhong, I won't regret it." Let's mourn tomorrow, let my father be buried in peace. ”

Uncle Zhong wiped away his tears, "The old slave will do it." ”

Hua Ting staggered to his feet and put his hand on the coffin, "Dad, I've grown up, I'll make my own choice." ”

He turned and went back to his room, where he lay down in his clothes.

******

In the dead of night, a shadow sneaked into the study, "Lord Lu." ”

It was Wei Ge who came back, and Lu Tingxiu raised his head and asked, "How is the investigation?" ”

"I opened the coffin and saw that Hua Feng was indeed dead, and the corpse was rotting and stinking." Wei Ge paused, his eyebrows frowned, "Someone from the Hua family came in the evening, and that person couldn't see his appearance clearly, but there were many people with strong martial arts around him, and even the honeysuckle in Washington was not their opponent." "If it weren't for their wounded guards, he wouldn't have been able to infiltrate so smoothly.

Lu Tingxiu was silent for a moment, "Hua Feng is King Liang's right-hand man, and if something happens to the 100,000 deep mountains, it's time for him to show up." ”

"So what are we going to do?" Although no direct evidence was left, the southwest was the feudal territory of King Liang, and no one dared to pull teeth in the tiger's mouth.

This kind of thing, a blind person can guess that it was Lu Tingxiu's trouble.

"You can only take one step at a time." Before, it was Liang Wang Yelang who was arrogant, thinking that no matter how fierce the county order of Lin County was, it was just a paper tiger without teeth, and he was just bluffing.

But now, Lu Tingxiu has been put on the surface.

He was sent by the new emperor, and the soldiers who mixed into Lin County in disguise were naturally instructed by the new emperor. In the absence of criminal evidence, if King Liang sent troops to kill Lu Tingxiu, the court would inevitably be in trouble.

I believe that King Liang will weigh it.

In the morning, Xia Qiu took Xiao Shao out to buy vegetables and ran into Hua Feng's coffin for funeral.

The people talked a lot, saying that Hua Feng died violently, but unfortunately a generation of benevolence did not end up as well as it should be. While they sighed, they accused Hua Ting of being unfilial, his father died violently last night, and he went out of the funeral early this morning. The funeral is not handled well, and even Fuling does not come forward, I am afraid that I am in a hurry to get the family property, which is really a chilling unfilial son.

Hua Ting is a gentleman who is unlearned, and when Master Hua goes like this, the Hua family will completely collapse.

Hua Feng's death made the stone in Xia Qiu's heart fall into pieces, and the wicked will eventually have evil retribution. The puppet corpses of the previous life suddenly flooded the city, and they had nothing to do with him.

But for Hua Ting, she has mixed tastes.

However, everyone is responsible for what they do, and she can't be indistinguishable from right and wrong because of Hua Ting's affection.

After buying vegetables, Xia Qiu asked Xiao Shao to go back first, and she walked around the street, but somehow she turned to Washington. When people go to tea and cool, when Hua Feng is there, the front of the house is often flooded, and now no one cares.

Xia Qiu never went in, afraid that he wouldn't know what to tell him if he saw it.

It was still early, and Xia Qiu grabbed a few pairs of medicine and went to Wu's house. Wu Yu's state was not very good, his face was pale and haggard,

Xia Qiu thought she was a demon again, and quietly asked Jin, "Mother, what's wrong with her?" ”

"I don't know what's going on with her, I can't sleep at night with insomnia and dreams." This time I really didn't act as a demon, most of it was suffering from illness.

Jin was worried, but he didn't dare to show it on his face.

Xia Qiu originally wanted to enlighten Wu Yu a few words, but she didn't want to talk to herself.

After having lunch at Wu's house, Xia Qiu was just about to leave, and Wu Yu said by the door, "They are coming." ”

Without a head or a brain, Xia Qiu was just about to ask, but who knew that Wu Yu had already returned to the house with his body bent.

"Pay attention when you go back on the way." The Jin clan sent Xia Qiu to the door, "Wu Yu has been a little chattering in the past two days, and sometimes he will say this sentence inexplicably, which sounds creepy. Ask a few more questions, and she won't squeak again. ”

Xia Qiu's eyelids jumped twice, and she subconsciously felt that Wu Yu was talking about a puppet corpse.

Strangely enough, she felt much better than ever, and she didn't have nightmares for days. Those bloody nightmares from her previous life never haunted her at midnight again.

Could it be that the previous nightmare brought sequelae to Wu Yu?

Wu Yu not only saved her, but even transferred something from her consciousness?