The Divine Doctor Son of the Female Master

Luo Qingzhi walked to the window with her hands behind her back, a thought flashed across her eyes, and a sneer appeared at the corner of her lips.

Then he said indifferently, "In that case, go ask Ayun and see what he decides."

"Yes."

Of course, in the end, the matter was indeed discussed after the meeting as Lin Ai had requested.

The competition will go on as usual today.

The venue was still packed with people and the atmosphere was lively.

With the shout of "The competition begins", those who came on stage showed off their unique skills.

Some used light sword techniques, like a dragon playing in the water, with many changes; some used strong boxing techniques, like a tiger descending from the mountain, unstoppable.

Each move and each style contained a different aura, and the audience was fascinated and cheered from time to time.

The fight on the stage is close and hard to decide. Either one of them tries his best to win; or one of them gradually gains the upper hand while the other remains unyielding and remains in a stalemate with his opponent.

There were flashes of swords and sabers, applause and cheers one after another, and it was extremely noisy.

Sure enough, it gets more exciting as it goes on.

Yan Yunqi also showed some interest in today's competition and was in high spirits.

However, except for themselves and Ruan Jinan who had spoken up for justice, the rest of the people seemed to be in a bad mood today.

Yan Yu's eyes were gloomy as she looked at Ming Shang who had appeared here at some point in time. She knew that she had also been deceived.

Sure enough, when encountering an opponent like Ming Shang, one should not be careless.

It’s because I underestimated the enemy!

But Yan Yu sighed.

It doesn’t matter, there is a long way to go.

The more focused you are, the faster time flies.

Today's game ended quickly with everyone still wanting more.

Everyone returned to their residence and had dinner.

Luo Qingzhi was still chatting with Yan Yunqi when Ming Yu came hurriedly reporting.

"Master, something happened in Lin Ai!"

Luo Qingzhi paused while drinking tea and met Yan Yunqi's gaze, both of them puzzled.

He asked slowly, "What happened?"

"Lin Ai is dead." Ming Yu's expression was slightly serious.

"Dead?" they both said in unison.

"Yes," Ming Yu then explained the whole story.

"Lin Zhixian has a confidant named Wu Yun. Today, while everyone was at the competition, he knocked out the servant guarding her and sneaked into the room where Lin Zhixian was imprisoned. He told her that in order to appease Master Yan and Nuo Yue's anger, Lin Ai had to give up Lin Zhixian and let her do whatever she wanted, regardless of life or death. He then escaped with her."

"Lin Zhixian was originally dissatisfied because he was not valued, and now he is even more hateful. He thinks Lin Ai is too ruthless, a cowardly mother, greedy for life and afraid of death, and cruel and ruthless."

"So, he sneaked into Lin Ai's unusually quiet inner room, and during a fierce argument with him, he accidentally killed Lin Ai."

Luo Qingzhi sneered, "Killed Lin Ai by mistake? Lin Ai is skilled in martial arts, how did Lin Zhixian kill him?"

"I'm afraid he was drugged. Who else was in the room at the time?"

"My Lord, only guard Wu Yun."

Wu Yun?

At this time, Yan Yunqi looked at Luo Qingzhi, and they both understood. It seemed that the person that Lin Ai and Lin Zhixian trusted was the guard Wu Yun.

He asked, "Where is Lin Zhifan?"

Speaking of this person, "My lord, Lin Zhifan rushed to the room after hearing the news. He saw Lin Zhixian standing stiffly beside him with a dagger in his hand and blood on his face. Lin Ai fell in a pool of blood. He was shocked and hugged Lin Ai in great grief."

"She angrily cursed Lin Zhixian for being crazy and being so cruel as to kill her own mother."

"The servants, concubines and sons who followed him looked at Lin Zhixian in horror, seemingly unable to believe it."

"In short, the scene was in chaos. Some people were shouting and yelling at Lin Zhixian to kill him, and some were screaming in fear. When I came over, Nuo Yue and the others were already on their way to the main courtyard."

"Master, do we want to go over there?" Ming Yu asked.

Luo Qingzhi turned around and asked, "Ayun, do you want to go and take a look?"

Yan Yunqi nodded, "Yeah."

Luo Qingzhi waved, "Let's go."

The group then walked towards the main courtyard.

Lin Ai's death brought such a huge shock to everyone in the Lin residence that some people couldn't bear it and fainted. However, Lin Zhifan, a weak man, just cried and cursed that Lin Zhixian deserved to die.

"You killed my mother, I will kill you, you beast..."

"How can you be so cruel!"

"She is our mother... How could you have the heart to do that to her..."

When Lin Zhifan looked at Lin Zhixian, his eyes were full of tears and his voice was choked, but he was gritting his teeth, as if he wanted to bite off a piece of Lin Zhixian's flesh.

Luo Qingzhi glanced at Lin Zhifan who was struggling but was held tightly by the servants.

Lin Ai was lying on the ground, with a large hole in his chest where blood was gushing out. His eyes were wide open, his mouth slightly open, his face full of disbelief.

"...It's not me, it's not me..." Lin Zhixian looked around with horror, as if he had lost his soul, his lips trembling as he kept saying that it was not him.

"I didn't kill him. I didn't..."

"You're still saying no? Your guard Wu Yun said it himself. What other excuse do you have?" Lin Zhifan pointed at Wu Yun, the only witness present at the time of the incident. When she kept silent, Lin Zhifan had the guards in the mansion drag her away. She was beaten until her skin was torn and flesh was exposed before she opened her mouth and identified Lin Zhixian as the murderer.

Seeing Wu Yun staggering with a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, Lin Zhixian seemed to come back to his senses, "...Yes, it's her, it's her..."

"You finally admitted it, Lin Zhixian..." Lin Zhifan was so angry that he was shaking all over. "Aren't you just jealous that my mother dotes on me and that she has handed over the power of the family to me?"

"If you want it, tell me... I can give it to you, I can give it up, but why did you kill my mother, wuwu..."

"Why!" Lin Zhifan pushed away a servant who was holding his arm with such force that the servant lost his balance and fell heavily to the ground, bringing down the candle next to him along with him.

With a "puff", the moment the flame touched the fine cloth on the door curtain, the cloth seemed to be dry grass and caught fire as soon as it came into contact with the fire.

However, Lin Zhifan didn't care. Instead, he cursed: "These things are what harmed my mother. I want to destroy them all, completely..."

The flames quickly spread across the door curtain, like a cunning snake, crawling on the cloth; the flames licked the flammable objects, making crackling sounds.

"It's on fire, everyone get out."

"Someone, put out the fire! Put out the fire!" one of the guards shouted.

No one else expected an accident to happen, so Luo Qingzhi hurriedly protected Yan Yunqi and got out.

Seeing that Lin Zhifan stood still, the servants worked together to hug him and carry him out. Also dragged out by the guards was Lin Zhixian, who was acting crazy and kept saying it was her, not me, and Lin Ai's body, which was carried out.

Lin Zhifan, who was being pushed out, cursed while taking out some things from his sleeves, including the key to the storehouse, a small account book and other important things. He threw them into the sea of ​​fire without hesitation, muttering absentmindedly: "It would be better if they were all destroyed..."

When the servants, concubines and even sons in the mansion saw these things, they screamed and tried to stop them in panic.

Yan Yu, Luo Qingzhi and others didn't care at all.

But, in the next second, a book was instantly engulfed by the fire before everyone could even see the title on it.