Don’t Show the Son

  Chapter 12 Take Your Life

  Zhao Lingyin looked at Lin Xiu coldly: "I haven't seen you for a long time, you are here again."

  This little sister-in-law can’t take it anymore, she can’t even get in trouble, let alone riding a horse, and the marriage contract must be resolved as soon as possible.

Even though she thought so in her heart, Lin Xiu still explained: "You misunderstood, I met an assassin last night. If it weren't for Dali, I wouldn't see you today. Dali was poisoned because he saved me. It was too hospital just now. My doctor, she saved Dali, and I have to thank others..."

   "Assassin!"

   Zhao Lingyin's expression changed, and he asked, "Are you okay?"

  Lin Xiu said: "I'm fine, but Vigorously I was injured to protect me, and I haven't woken up yet."

  Good point, how did Lin Xiu meet the assassin, Zhao Lingyin thought for a while, then gritted his teeth and said: "Qin Cong!"

   Yesterday Qin Cong suffered a big loss in the hands of Lin Xiu and Zhao Lingyin. With his character that will be rewarded, he has enough motivation to act.

Zhao Lingyin turned his head and left without giving Lin Xiu a chance to keep him. In fact, Lin Xiu felt that 90% of the assassination incident last night was not caused by Qin Cong, but Qin Cong is indeed damned, let Lingyin go and give him some hardship. Also good.

  She has a sense of measure, so she won't kill Qin Cong, but it won't make him feel better.

Lin Xiu returned to the room. Sun Dali was already awake. To be honest, he had been betrayed several times by this guy. Lin Xiu thought he would just run away last night, but he did not hesitate to face it with his body. Poisoned Throwing Knife.

  Lin Xiu walked to the bed, patted Sun Dali’s shoulder lightly, and said, "Thank you."

  Sun Dali looked disapproving, and said: "I am the guard of the young master, and it is necessary to protect the young master."

  Lin Xiu glanced at him and asked: "Where did you go when Lingyin beat me?"

  Sun Dali smiled sadly and said: "This is different..."

  Sun vigorously got up to eat, Mrs. Ping’an ordered the kitchen to make a table full of food for him. He had a lot of energy and had a lot of food, and he rarely ate so full.

Lin Xiu hasn't eaten anything from yesterday to now. After having a few bites with Sun Dali, Uncle Ping went to the door and said to him, "Xiu'er, come here for a minute, and your mother and I have something to say to you. "

  Lin Xiu followed him to the study, Mrs. Pingan was already there.

  Being alone with them, Lin Xiu was still a little unnatural, and asked, "What's the matter?"

   "Father" and "Niang", he still couldn't say it to two strangers.

   Uncle Ping’an pondered for a moment, and asked, “I don’t know Xiu’er, do you remember that you have a marriage contract with the Zhao family?”

  Lin Xiu nodded and said, "I know."

He was trying to persuade Mrs. Ping An and his wife how to cancel this unreliable arranged marriage. Since they took the initiative to bring it up, Lin Xiu took the opportunity to say, "But I think the current marriage contract is both good for both families. Not a good thing, can we discuss with the Zhao family to cancel this engagement?"

  Uncle Pingan and his wife were surprised when they heard the words. Uncle Pingan asked in surprise: "Xiu'er, do you think so too?"

  Lin Xiu nodded and said: "The Zhao family is now a world apart from us, and that woman is the proud girl of heaven. How can our Lin family climb so high, we might as well cancel it early. This is good for both families."

Hearing this, Uncle Ping’an showed relief and said: “Xiu’er, it’s best if you can think like this. Your mother and I mean the same. Instead of being dragged down by the marriage contract, it’s better to cancel it and find it for you. A good wife, we get married soon, so we can hug our grandson..."

  Lin Xiu was shocked, canceled the marriage contract with the Zhao family, and remarried him. Isn’t this just getting out of the tiger’s mouth and entering the wolf’s den again? Lin Xiu quickly said, "Don’t worry, I’m only eighteen..."

   Mrs. Ping An uncle said: "Eighteen is no longer young. When my mother was eighteen, you were already in my stomach..."

  Lin Xiu felt big for a while, and hurriedly escaped here with the excuse of her uncomfortable stomach.

  ...

   Wangdu Street.

  Qin Cong took two men and just came out of a restaurant.

   Although he broke a few ribs yesterday, his ability did not affect his actions much. It only took half a month to completely recover.

   But his hatred with Lin Xiu was completely forged, and he couldn't provoke Zhao Lingyin, could he not provoke Lin Xiu?

   Just as Qin Cong was planning how to retaliate in his heart, he suddenly felt a chill again, and then a beautiful face appeared in his eyes.

  This face is very beautiful, but to Qin Cong, it is like a poisonous thorn. He subconsciously withdraws two steps and vigilantly said: "Zhao Lingyin, what do you want to do!"

  Zhao Lingyin asked coldly: "Did you do the thing that Lin Xiu was assassinated?"

  Qin Cong was taken aback when he heard the words, then his face showed ecstasy, and he asked: "What, Lin Xiu was assassinated. What was the result? Is he dead?"

The temperature in the air dropped sharply, Qin Cong shivered, and then as if he understood something, he immediately looked at Zhao Lingyin and explained: "Don't get me wrong. I didn't do this thing. I'm not crazy. How could it be? Do this kind of thing?"

He realized at this moment that Zhao Lingyin had come to him to settle the accounts, and repeatedly explained: "I have a grievance with Lin Xiu, but those are small contradictions. I was just wronged by him, and I had been in jail for two hours. Something, not guilty, really not guilty..."

Qin Cong’s behavior did not seem to be lying. Zhao Lingyin gave him a cold look and turned around to leave, but Qin Cong asked urgently: "What happened? When did Lin Xiu be assassinated? He died. Already, can I go to the Lin Mansion to express my condolences..."

   Zhao Lingyin, who was about to leave, turned around after hearing this.

  Not long after, there was a scream of stern and terrible scream on the street, which was overwhelmed by a loud scream. The street guard who rushed in just glanced at it from a distance, and then turned away tacitly...

  Lin Mansion.

  Lin Xiu took a tentative look at Zhao Lingyin, and asked, "What's wrong with Qin Cong?"

  Zhao Lingyin said: "It's nothing, I just interrupted a few ribs."

  Lin Xiu was silent for a moment, and then she said, “Actually, he did not do the assassination yesterday.”

  Zhao Lingyin was not surprised at all, and said, "I know."

  Lin Xiu said in amazement: "Do you know how many ribs you broke him again?"

  Zhao Lingyin looked at him and said, “I know all about Qinglisi. This person should die. If he breaks a few ribs, it’s cheap for him.”

It seems that Lingyin has the same heart of justice as herself. Lin Xiu stopped continuing this topic. Thinking of something, she asked: "The assassin yesterday was a bit strange. He blasted out a sonic boom. But his ability does not seem to be power. I don't know what it is?"

  Zhao Lingyin blasted out with a punch and asked, "Is that the case?"

  Boom!

  With her punching, a dull sound was made in the air.

  Lin Xiu was surprised: "What is this?"

  Zhao Lingyin explained: "Zhen Qi is the power of martial arts practice, which is different from the different arts."

  Lin Xiu has been indulging in different arts these days, and has never heard of martial arts. He only knows that the martial arts academy is next to the academy. Is there any relationship between the two?

   Regarding spiritual issues, Zhao Lingyin is always patient with Lin Xiu.

  She thought for a while, and said: "Martial arts is a different way from different arts. That assassin practiced martial arts, but his strength is not high, otherwise he won't be killed by your guards."

  After Lingyin’s explanation, Lin Xiu only knew that besides alien art, there is actually another way to practice in this world.

  Alien art is like a gift from heaven. Some people are born with magical abilities, and after awakening, their strength is even stronger.

  But God does not care for everyone. For thousands of years, ordinary people who have not awakened different arts have gradually found a way, that is, the road of martial arts.

  A powerful alien master can move mountains and reclaim the sea, and the peak martial arts powerhouse can also break the mountain with one sword.

Compared with the different arts, the road of martial arts is more difficult. Although everyone can practice, there are very few people who can practice it to the highest and deep levels. Therefore, in this world, martial arts and alien arts have a natural sense of existence. A lot less.

But this does not mean that martial arts is weaker than different arts. The real martial arts experts are not inferior to the most powerful alien arts masters. It is just that such strong men are too rare and difficult to practice martial arts. The alien magician is even rarer.

  Currently, Lin Xiu can't use different arts to fight at all. Instead, he can try to practice martial arts first. With his power far beyond ordinary people, it should be easier than ordinary people to practice.

  Lingyin also told him that there are also martial arts teaching in the academy of different arts. When the hospital opens a month later, he should probably focus more on this aspect.

   Just as Lin Xiu was planning his future, Qin Mansion and Qin Cong stepped into the house cursingly.

Yesterday, Zhao Lingyin was beaten severely. He was just going out to eat today. He didn’t expect to have another meal. Although he had already gotten the bone from the imperial doctor, his chest still ached. superior.

  In the last few days, it has been a passing year.

  First I met the Wang family woman who didn't know what is good or bad, and later provokes Zhao Lingyin. Qin Cong can be said to be in trouble everywhere.

  Wang’s case was settled by his father, and he had to find someone to look at the old man to prevent him from causing any trouble.

  Although Qin Cong is not afraid of things, he does not want to be troublesome.

  It’s just that the person who assassinated Lin Xiu was really not sent by him, and he was not crazy. How could he do this kind of thing? Who the **** was it? Could it be...

  A figure appeared in his heart, and a trace of fear appeared in Qin Cong's eyes, and he didn't dare to continue to associate.

Qin Cong was beaten twice in the past two days, and Qin Cong seemed to fall apart. After returning home, he walked into his room and planned to rest for a while.

  When he closed the door and walked to the bed, he suddenly found that there was one more person in the room.

  It was a black-clothed woman with apricot eyes and a beautiful nose. She was very beautiful, with her hair tied high behind her head. As a woman, she did not have the feminine beauty of a woman, and she looked very heroic.

  Just now when Qin Cong walked in, there was nothing in that position. Qin Cong thought it was a surprise prepared for him by his servants, but soon discovered that something was wrong.

  There is no trace of panic on the woman's face, her expression is as cold as a piece of ice for thousands of years.

  Qin Cong felt a little vigilant in his heart, and asked: "Who are you and why are you in my room?"

  The black-clothed woman did not look at Qin Cong, but simply said, "I'm here to get something."

  Qin Cong frowned and said, "What to take?"

  The woman looked at him and said calmly: "Take your dog's life."

  　 Thank you Ying Mowu for the reward.

  (End of this chapter)