Qi Jingyan knew that time was running out, so she lay on the bed and looked at Lin Zhaoxing beside the bed: "Zhao'er, ten miles away from Lingchuan...... There is a peach blossom forest, under the seventh tree...... There is a word under the mother's time, if you can...... Just bury it there. ”

Qi Jingyan touched Lin Zhaoxing's face, as if she was waiting for something? After a long time, he said: "Zhao'er, don't blame him...... He is your father after all, and he will be good to you...... Live well in the future. ”

Ten-year-old Lin Zhaoxing held back tears, he knew that his mother was holding on, just to wait for that person, but unfortunately that person didn't have her in his heart, otherwise he wouldn't have refused to appear so late.

Lin Zhaoxing pushed open the door, wiped her tears, and just went down a step when she saw Lin Shijun standing not far away...... He's back, and the real murderer who killed his mother is back, but it's too late.

Lin Shijun frowned imperceptibly: "What are you crying for?" What's wrong with your mother? ”

"Mother...... She doesn't want to see you, so let's go. ”

"Humph! This is the rule that your mother taught you, even your father doesn't call it, if it's really a wild seed, it's a wild seed, and it's not ripe. Lin Shijun walked past him and walked straight to the door.

Lin Zhaoxing heard a few words of conversation in the house, and then fell silent.

"What's wrong with you? You...... Are you going to die? ”

"Take care of Zhao'er, he's very obedient."

Lin Shijun laughed coldly: "You want to die, it's not that easy?" ”

It's just that cold drink, and there is no response, Lin Zhaoxing outside the window covered his mouth and cried, his mother is gone, and there is no one in this world who loves him anymore.

The day in June was extraordinarily stuffy, as if a heavy rain was being planned, and the night was extraordinarily long, as if no one had left.

The next day, Lin Zhaoxing wanted to discuss his mother's last wish with him, but Lin Shijun suddenly snorted coldly: "Rabbit cub, what do you see?" You blame me too, don't you? Isn't it? Why...... One or two come to blame me. Okay, okay, Qi Jingyan won't let me be at peace if you die, right? Then I will let you die, and you will not die well. ”

Lin Zhaoxing panicked and pulled her father's sleeve: "Dad, what are you doing?" Dad, you don't want it, where are you going to take your mother? ”

Lin Zhaoxing felt that his father was a madman, he didn't announce the funeral, didn't take the spirit, didn't bury him, and let his mother's body be placed in the house, which was in response to his words, and death would not be peaceful.

Ten days later, a rainstorm poured down as promised, and Lin Zhaoxing knelt in the courtyard and pleaded.

"Father, let your mother be buried in peace."

Twenty days later, the sun was shining, Lin Zhaoxing knelt in the courtyard again, even Emperor Hui went by his father, he had nothing to do, he could only beg bitterly.

"Father, you can let your mother go to the ground."

……

"Father, this is the last time I call you. Give me back Qi Jingyan, you have already reconciled. ”

Lin Shijun looked back at him for the first time, looked at him for a long time, and suddenly took out a letter from his arms and threw it to him: "Xiao Yezhong, this is your father's news, get out, that's your father." ”

Lin Zhaoxing's torn letter: "You... The deception is too much, let me tell you, Lin Shijun, you will definitely regret it, you will definitely regret it. ”

The ten-year-old child, although he said threatening words with a hideous face, not only did he not feel a little threatening, but it was a little funny that did not match his age, Lin Shijun laughed a few times.

In the thirty-fourth year of Tianhe, on July 15, Uncle Rong's Mansion went to water, and Lin Shijun, the uncle of An Rong, who had been knighted for only a month, failed to escape from the fire, and his ten-year-old eldest son Lin Zhaoxing was also missing.

Emperor Hui was very sorry when he heard this, and because there was no one to inherit the title, he had to take back the Rongbo Mansion that had been given for less than three months.