Although Lin Yuanchao's attack was rather sudden, the whole room was full of ancient martial arts masters, so it might not be impossible for them to be saved in time.
But Zhuo Lijun's character was too bad, and her reputation among the Lin family was even worse.
When she was attacked, almost everyone hesitated to save her.
Just this hesitation is enough for a master like Lin Yuanchao to launch a fatal attack.
By the time Tang Qingying and others reacted and wanted to save people, it was already too late.
At this moment, a person who surprised everyone took action and blocked Lin Yuanchao's fatal attack.
Bang There was an explosion, and the figure blocking Lin Yuanchao flew backwards, staggering back seven or eight steps.
Lin Yuanchao only took two steps back, and then continued to attack Zhuo Lijun with red eyes.
The figure that staggered back shook slightly, and bravely blocked Lin Yuanchao's attack on Zhuo Lijun. bang bang bang The two exchanged seven or eight moves before the people around them woke up.
"Yuan Chao, stop it and don't hurt him," Mr.
Lin shouted.
"Brother, stop" was Tang Qingying's voice.
But it was already too late.
Lin Yuanchao himself was full of anger towards Zhuo Lijun and wanted to kill someone to silence him.
When he saw the person standing in front of him, he became even more furious.
After hearing what Mr.
Lin and Tang Qingying said, he not only did not stop, but also accelerated his attack and became ruthless.
Bang With a loud noise, the figure blocking Lin Yuanchao was thrown away again, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, turning the table in front of him blood red.
"Xiao Tian" "Brother Tian" The people around him panicked, and Tang Qingying turned into a white shadow and caught the figure flying in the air.
That figure was really Lin Xiaotian.
At this time, Lin Xiaotian's face was pale and there was blood at the corner of his mouth.
When Tang Qingying caught him, he shouted urgently: "Don't kill her."
In fact, without him having to say anything, Lin Wenge, the second master of the Lin family, had already blocked his eldest brother, the head of the Lin family, with a gloomy expression.
From Lin Yuanchao's murder of Zhuo Lijun to Lin Xiaotian's serious injury and being caught by Tang Qingying, it was just a matter of lightning and flint.
By the time everyone in the Lin family in the meeting realized what was going on, the battle was over.
Looking at the pale Lin Xiaotian, everyone in the Lin family, including Mr.
Lin, had complicated expressions.
None of them expected that the person who rescued Zhuo Lijun at this time would be Lin Xiaotian, who had been deceived by her.
Being able to save the enemy who deceived him regardless of past suspicions, Lin Xiaotian's actions shocked everyone.
What surprised the old man of the Lin family even more was Lin Xiaotian's cultivation.
Although Lin Xiaotian was defeated by Lin Yuanchao, it was mainly because Lin Xiaotian acted in a hurry and lacked preparation.
If it was a head-on confrontation, he might not lose so quickly.
Mr.
Lin originally thought that Lin Xiaotian was only at the third level of ancient martial arts, but Lin Xiaotian's sudden burst of strength was obviously much more than that.
"Yuan Chao is Wen Xi's child, how can you be cruel to him?"
When such a genius was injured in Lin Yuan Chao's hands, Mr.
Lin was filled with anger.
After injuring Lin Xiaotian in anger, Lin Yuanchao regretted it.
Now that Lin Xiaotian's identity has been confirmed, he hurting Lin Xiaotian is tantamount to hurting his own disciple for no reason.
He will definitely have a bad reputation if it is revealed.
A flash of embarrassment flashed across his face, and Lin Yuanchao whispered: "I didn't expect Xiaotian's skills to be so good, and he didn't stop for a moment."
In fact, what he said was a sincere apology, but Lin Xiaotian also said similar words when he injured Lin Haoming, so as soon as he said these words, Mr.
Lin frowned.
Just when Mr.
Lin was about to get angry, Tang Qingying, who was supporting Lin Xiaotian, suddenly shouted coldly: "If Xiaotian has any shortcomings, I will never give up and the Tang Clan will never give up."
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Although Tang Qingying has a gentle personality, the clay figurine is also very angry.
Now that she just met her son, her son was seriously injured.
How could she not get angry.
Mr.
Lin said solemnly: "Qingying, now is not the time to talk about this.
Take Xiaotian to the hospital for treatment immediately.
If something goes wrong with Xiaotian, I promise to give you an explanation."
Tang Qingying was about to say something when she felt her arms sink.
It turned out that Lin Xiaotian in her arms had fainted.
Tang Qingying's face turned pale.
She didn't care about pursuing Lin Yuanchao.
She picked up Lin Xiaotian and disappeared into the conference room like a white lightning.
Only then did many people in the Lin family discover that the young lady who had always been so secretive turned out to be a master of ancient martial arts.
Bang After Tang Qingying left, Mr.
Lin slammed the table, pointed at Lin Yuanchao's nose and shouted: "Follow me to the study immediately."
With that said, Mr.
Lin left the conference room without looking back.
Basically everyone understood that if they didn't want to save some face for Lin Yuanchao, the head of the Lin family, the old man might have gone crazy on the spot.
At this time, Lin Yuanchao had no intention of killing people and silencing them.
He lowered his head and followed Mr.
Lin out of the conference room.
After everyone left in twos and threes, Zhuo Lijun still stood there in a daze, her eyes full of doubts and confusion.
When Lin Yuanchao took action, she thought she was dead, but she didn't expect that the person who saved her in the end would be Lin Xiaotian.
When Lin Xiaotian stood unswervingly in front of her and rushed towards Lin Yuanchao again and again, Zhuo Lijun's heart filled with hatred began to throb for the first time.
Just when Zhuo Lijun was still immersed in complex emotions and unable to extricate herself, Lin Wanqing timidly pulled her sleeves and asked in a low voice: "Mom, what should we do now?"
The little girl actually had a lot of questions.
She didn't understand why her brother was no longer her brother, and why her mother, who was supposed to be the victim, became the real culprit behind her father's death.
She even doubted whether she was Lin Wenxi's daughter.
But Lin Wanqing has always been well-behaved and sensible.
She knows that she cannot irritate Zhuo Lijun at this time, otherwise she may lose her last relative.
"What should we do?"
Zhuo Lijun stared blankly at the empty conference room, feeling confused.
In the hospital.
When Lin Xiaotian opened his eyes again, it was already two days later.
When he opened his eyes, the first image that caught his eye was Tang Qingying's somewhat haggard face.
Tang Qingying was lying on the bedside with her eyes closed, her face a little pale, and her brows were still slightly frowned even in her sleep.
Looking at Tang Qingying's soft face, Lin Xiaotian felt an inexplicable warmth in his heart.
This is my biological mother.
Perhaps sensing Lin Xiaotian's gaze, Tang Qingying suddenly opened her eyes.
"Xiaotian, you're awake?"
Tang Qingying suddenly grabbed Lin Xiaotian's hand.
Lin Xiaotian smiled and said: "Mom, don't worry, my injury has almost recovered."
His mother's cry was very smooth, as if he had been calling it for more than 20 years.
Hearing Lin Xiaotian call her mother, Tang Qingying couldn't help but burst into tears.
"Good boy, good boy, do you know how many years I have been waiting for this day?"
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Tang Qingying held Lin Xiaotian's hand tightly, as if he would disappear as soon as he let go.
Lin Xiaotian stretched out his hand and gently wiped away Tang Qingying's tears, and said with a smile: "If you like to hear it, I will call you mom every day from now on."
"Hey," Tang Qingying felt the warmth of her son's hands, tears filled her eyes, and she felt infinite satisfaction in her heart.
At this moment, a strange sound broke the warmth between mother and son.
Gululu It was the sound of Lin Xiaotian's stomach.
Lin Xiaotian blushed and said with a smile: "Mom, I'm hungry."
Tang Qingying quickly wiped away the tears on her face and said hurriedly: "I made porridge for you in the next room, and I will serve it to you right away."
With that said, Tang Qingying stumbled out of the room.
When Tang Qingying left the room, Lin Xiaotian was already in tears.
He had been waiting for more than 20 years for the sentence "Mom, I'm hungry".
He thought he would never have the chance to say this sentence in his life, but now his dream has come true.
Lin Xiaotian, who originally didn't believe that God would spare his life, suddenly felt that God had treated him well and guided him to find his biological mother.
After a while, Tang Qingying returned to the room carrying a porcelain bowl.
"I don't know what kind of porridge you like to drink, so I made some jujube porridge.
I hope you like it."
Tang Qingying sat back on the bed, scooped up a spoonful of rice porridge, blew it gently, and brought it to Lin Xiaotian's mouth.
Lin Xiaotian did not refuse, he opened his mouth and obediently took the rice porridge his mother fed him into his mouth.
Perhaps because of hunger, this bowl of rice porridge was particularly sweet, and Lin Xiaotian ate it with gusto.
Looking at Lin Xiaotian's appetite, Tang Qingying's eyes were full of smiles, but after the smile, she burst into tears.
This is the daily life of an ordinary mother and son, but it took twenty years for the two of them to regain this rare warmth.
After eating two bowls of porridge, Lin Xiaocai licked his lips with satisfaction.
"I didn't expect you to like jujube porridge so much.
I'll cook some for you when I have time."
Tang Qingying touched Lin Xiaotian's hand and said dotingly.
Lin Xiaotian said shamelessly: "As long as it is what my mother makes for me, I like to eat it."
Tang Qingying chuckled: "I never saw you being so glib before."
Lin Xiaotian smiled and said: "With all conscience, I am telling the truth.
Mom, the rice porridge you make is really delicious."
Tang Qingying gently patted the back of Lin Xiaotian's hand and said coquettishly: "Okay, you are almost thirty, so you don't have to worry about others laughing at you if you act coquettishly in front of me."
"It is a son's right to act coquettishly with his mother.
Besides, in front of my mother, I will always be a child who will never grow up."
Lin Xiaotian said with a smile that was not ashamed but proud.
Tang Qingying's eyes narrowed to a narrow slit, and she couldn't get enough of Lin Xiaotian.
At this time, there was a sudden cough outside the door, and Mr.
Lin walked into the room with a smile on his face.
"Xiao Tian, if you feel better now, that unfilial son has been detained by me.
When you recover from your injury, I will leave it to you to deal with it personally," Mr.
Lin said seriously.
Lin Xiaotian smiled and said: "The head of the Lin family just lost control of his emotions for a while, but I was a little reckless when I took action at the Lin family meeting."
Mr.
Lin smiled and said: "Haha, your move was beyond everyone's expectations."
Lin Xiaotian's action of repaying evil with evil that day really amazed the Lin family.
Lin Xiaotian was silent for a while, and then said slowly: "A drop of kindness should be repaid by a spring.
Although Zhuo Lijun wanted to use me, she did help me a lot.
I can't watch her being killed."
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Mr.
Lin nodded with satisfaction: "Never forget to repay kindness.
You are much better than most of the Lin family."
Hearing what Mr.
Lin meant, Lin Xiaotian remained silent.
Upon seeing this, Mr.
Lin knew that Lin Xiaotian didn't want to talk about these issues now, so he smiled and said: "Since you are awake, I won't disturb you anymore.
Let your mother accompany you and have a good chat.
I will come to see you tomorrow."
"I have almost recovered from my injury.
How dare I continue to alarm the old man?
After I recover from my injury, I will definitely return to the Lin family.
Don't worry, old man," Lin Xiaotian said sincerely.
Mr.
Lin's beard curled up and he snorted: "Why do you think that I am so old that I can't even walk?"
Lin Xiaotian sneered quickly and said: "I definitely didn't mean that.
I just feel that Mr.
Lao Lao is a little sorry."
"If you don't mean that, stop talking nonsense.
If I really can't walk, old man, even if you invite me, I won't be able to come.
You should recover well."
With that said, Mr.
Lin waved his hand freely, turned around and left the ward. tags： :