Chapter 104, Final [Third Update, Please Collect]

Zheng's face was full of despair. When she was sleeping drowsy, she heard the sound of the next room, worried about her son's safety, and hurried out. Hearing the words of the two arguing outside the room, it seemed that the sky had fallen.

Years of waiting, years of hardship, years of hope... are shattered at this moment. She couldn't help but be a little confused. After watching for so many years, is it right or wrong?

"Mother!" Ling Xiaolou rushed to his mother, at a loss, his face was full of anxiety, and his eyes were panicked. Seeing Wan Niang standing at the door in fear, he quickly waved to let Wan Niang come in to help him comfort his mother.

Ling Xiaolou found that he had done something stupid. Originally, he wanted to force Ling Pingzhi to be soft, even if he didn't admit his mother's status, as long as he could say a few words with her mother.

At least gave his mother some hope so that her mother would not continue to be depressed.

But now it seems that things didn't happen as he expected. Ling Pingzhi is not an ordinary person. His threats are useless, and his killing moves are useless. He knew that even if he really killed Ling Pingzhi with a knife, the other party would not compromise.

Although this man is thin and weak, although he is a scholar, he has righteousness in his heart and his own beliefs. It can also be said that the other party is a stubborn person like him.

"Building... Building, let's go. Get out of here. Mother doesn't want to stay here..." Zheng muttered, as if his soul had been taken away.

"Good! Let's go! Let's get out of here!" Ling Xiaolou helped his mother up and motioned Wan Niang to help him help her mother. Then he turned around, looked at Ling Pingzhi with resentment, and said word by word, "Ling Pingzhi, you will regret it!"

"Regret?" Ling Pingzhi got down from the bed, got up and looked at Ling Xiaolou. He said calmly, "I, Ling Pingzhi, have always been worthy of heaven and earth and my conscience, and I will never regret it!"

"Haha..." Ling Xiaolou laughed, with a bleak face and red eyes, as if demonized. "I, Ling Xiaolou, have nothing to do with the Ling family from now on! Whether your Ling family is prosperous or defeated, it has nothing to do with my Lingxiao Tower!"

"That doesn't count." Ling Pingzhi said coldly, "Although I don't like you, you are the Ling family after all! Life is the Ling family, and death is the ghost of the Ling family, which can't be changed!"

"Don't force me... Don't force me..." Ling Xiaolou completely lost his patience, held a short knife obliquely, and struggled to suppress his impulse to wave the knife. This was his biological father, but he was so ruthless that he couldn't wait to kill the other party.

"This is the truth!"

"Builder, don't mess around!" Zheng grabbed Ling Xiaolou and sobbed, "That's right. Anyway, you are the Ling family!"

Speaking of this, she was emotionally excited. She took a few deep breaths, stabilized her mood and then said, "No matter how they treat you, you can't leave the Ling family. This is a matter between her mother and him, and it has nothing to do with you!"

Zheng's eyes showed imbearableness: "You still have to participate in the imperial examination and be a senior official. The future is bright. Don't be impulsive."

"To be an official? The future?" Ling Xiaolou was stunned and immediately laughed miserably. In his eyes, he doesn't care about the bullshit imperial examination and future. What he cares about is this family affection and his mother's feelings.

"Haha..." Ling Xiaolou laughed and felt sad. His mother thought about his future, but she didn't think about herself. And he considered his mother's feelings, but did not consider his own future.

They are mother and son, relatives, and a family. But why does their family suffer so hard? Why? Why on earth? He is unwilling...

"Builder, don't do this, don't do this... I know what you mean." Zheng's head was slightly lowered, tears fell, and he sobbed, "Mother... I know you're doing it for my good, but I really don't need you to do this. This is a matter between mother and him. It has nothing to do with you..."

Zheng raised her head, with tears in her eyes, and stroked Ling Xiaolou's ferocious face: "Even if I can't wait in this life... my mother will admit it, but my mother doesn't want to see you on a dead end. I want to see your beautiful high school scholar and be a good official..."

"...Looking at you, my mother is satisfied."

Ling Xiaolou's heartache is like ajiaoling. He has endless means of killing, but he can't do anything to a man his mother loves deeply. But this man is still hurting his mother, which makes him very contradictory.

"Wanniang won't cry!" Zheng wiped his eyes with Luopa, then picked up Wanniang's small head, which was crying with pear blossoms and rain, and comforted her softly. Then he turned his head to look at Ling Pingzhi and whispered, "Louer, let's go, get out of here."

"Good! Let's go!" Ling Xiaolou tightly grabbed his mother's slightly rough hand and turned his head to look at Ling Pingzhi. "Listen, it's okay if you don't recognize my mother. My mother doesn't need your approval, and I don't need your approval!"

paused, pulled up the tone, and said word by word, "I will one day fight for the name of a wife for my mother. At that time, the majesty and dignity of the head of the Ling family and the reputation of the three-grade members... are irreparable.

"As long as you have this ability! I'm waiting for this day to come!" Ling Pingzhi's black and white eyes turned to Zheng and said indifferently, "But I don't think you have this ability."

"Haha... you will regret it!" Ling Xiaolou smiled ferociously and turned around to help his mother out of the room.

"Hight!" A roar came, and Ling Xiaolou looked up and saw a teenager with a broad sword standing at the door of the courtyard.

Ling Xiaolou let go of his mother and stepped forward in front of his mother and Wan Niang. At the same time, the short knife appeared in his hand again. He squinted at the teenager.

The teenager is about 20 years old, with a slender figure, sword eyebrows and star eyes, wearing a tailor-fitting and fine cloth warrior uniform, which shows his extraordinary status.

At this time, the teenager's face was as gloomy and condensed as water. He took a step forward and made a loud noise. His whole body was like a volcanic eruption, and a fierce spirit rose to the sky. The shaking door of the courtyard creaked, and the small courtyard seemed to shake twice.

Ling Xiaolou also took a step forward, and his body also burst into a fierce momentum, far away from the other party. The young man's handsome face is somewhat similar to his, because the teenager is his second brother, the second son of Zhang, Ling Qianjun.

His second brother has not lived at home since he was a child. It is said that he lived in his ancestral house and studied martial arts with a family member. So he rarely sees each other.

"Get out of the way!" Ling Xiaolou whispered, although his voice was soft, but full of determination.

"Evil beast! How dare you rob my father!" Ling Qianjun's face was cold. Although he was handsome, his personality was very hot and fierce. Without saying a word, he cut the broad sword in his hand to Ling Xiaolou.

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PS: There is another update, about ten o'clock.