Mu Xue and Mu Xue

Seeing Ziyuan asking, Lin Mo sighed slightly, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, and then he slowly opened his mouth and told Ziyuan a series of events that happened before they came, except for Mu Xue's existence.

He knew very well that if he told this matter, it would probably cause more trouble, so he chose to conceal it.

"What era is this and still favoring boys over girls? It's so abominable!"

After listening to this, Ziyuan said angrily that she felt deep sympathy for the unfair treatment suffered by Muxue. Her brows were furrowed and her eyes were full of anger.

"So...what do you want to do now?"

Ziyuan looked at Lin Mo and Muxue with questioning eyes.

Mu Xue bit her lips tightly and said nothing.

Her mood was like a surging sea, with all kinds of emotions intertwined together, making her feel as if her throat was choked by something and she couldn't speak at all.

She was afraid that as soon as she opened her mouth, tears of grievance would burst out like a river bursting its dam.

"I... I don't know. If possible, if it's possible, could Master Ziyuan help me save my father? I can exchange all my mission points for it!"

Lin Mo's voice was trembling a little, and he was in a terrible mood.

After all, Lin Changqing was his father, the one who gave him life and raised him for ten years.

Deep in his heart, his feelings towards his father are complicated, including resentment and reluctance.

"I don't know if Xue'er can understand why I saved him. I hope she doesn't misunderstand me."

Lin Mo thought silently in his heart that his worries were actually unnecessary. Mu Xue was such an understanding girl and would never question his decision.

"Emmmm, let me go ask!"

Ziyuan hesitated a little, but did not refuse directly.

She recalled a similar situation in the past where someone had asked her if she could release a prisoner who was about to be executed, and she had refused without hesitation.

But this time, she looked at Lin Mo's eyes full of expectation and pain, and for some reason, she couldn't bear to refuse immediately.

After Ziyuan agreed to Lin Mo, he disappeared from the spot in a flash.

When she appeared again, she was already standing in the main hall of the academy.

The hall is solemn and dignified, and there is an aura of majesty around it.

"Master, that...that is..."

Ziyuan opened his mouth, wanting to explain the whole story, but for a moment he didn't know how to start, and felt a little nervous.

"Don't need to say more. I know everything. Deduct all his mission points and release Lin Changqing. He shouldn't dare to do that kind of thing again after that. But you also need to send someone to secretly monitor him for a year. If he does it again, he will be executed without mercy!"

The master's voice was calm and majestic, as if he had seen through everything.

"Yes! Master!"

Ziyuan was delighted and responded quickly.

She was also a little puzzled as to why she was so happy, and thought silently in her heart.

“Am I happy that the prisoner has been released?

Impossible, impossible, maybe there is another reason!"

Ziyuan shook her head and stopped thinking about it. After receiving the news, she immediately rushed back to tell Lin Mo.

This should be good news for Lin Mo, right?

After telling Lin Mo, Ziyuan went straight to discuss with the executioners.

The executioners looked hesitant at first, after all, this was against the norm.

But only after hearing the confirmed news from Master Ziyuan did he allow Ziyuan to take Lin Changqing away.

During this period, time passed quickly, less than a quarter of an hour.

Ziyuan brought Lin Changqing to the place they had agreed on in advance - the grove in front of the college gate.

The trees in the grove are lush and green, and the sunlight shines through the gaps between the leaves, forming patches of light.

"You...you are Mo...Mo'er? Are you still alive?"

Lin Changqing's voice sounded weak. He raised his head and looked at Lin Mo in front of him, his eyes full of shock and disbelief.

He used to be the high and mighty head of the Lin family and one of the strongest men in Fengshuang City. But now, he is just a mortal, a man who was convicted for causing war between the demons and humans and breaking the treaty between the two races.

The days in the dungeon had worn away his edge. In less than a year, he looked like he had aged hundreds of years, his hair was gray, his face was haggard, and his eyes had lost their former luster.

"Go away. You gave me life, and I saved yours. As for the future, I will give you ten strings of cash, and we will have nothing to do with each other anymore."

After Lin Mo finished speaking, he threw ten strings of coins in front of Lin Changqing with an expressionless face. The sound of the coins falling to the ground was particularly crisp in the quiet grove.

"Why did you leave in the first place?"

Lin Changqing's voice was a little hoarse. He raised his head and looked at Lin Mo with complicated eyes. There was a hint of confusion in his eyes, but more of regret.

"Why did you leave? I am your biological child, you are my biological father, and what about her?

She is also your biological daughter. Don’t you know what kind of life she lives every day?

How many times have I told you over the years?"

Lin Mo's emotions were like surging waves, with flames of anger burning in his eyes. His chest was heaving violently, as if he wanted to vent all the resentment that had been suppressed in his heart for many years.

"Her status is even lower than the lowest maid in the Lin family. She is your daughter, and you can be so cruel to her. I don't want to live in a heartless family. I feel there is no future in such a family!

I will never feel happy living in such a family!"

Lin Mo's voice echoed in the grove, and every word hit Lin Changqing's heart like a heavy hammer.

At this moment, a strange scene appeared in the sky as if to respond to the occasion.

The sun was still high in the sky, but a light drizzle began to fall.

The raindrops hit the leaves, making a rustling sound, as if accompanying the tense atmosphere between the father and son.

Ziyuan stood quietly aside with his hands behind his back.

If there was a strong person in the Fate Realm present now, he would definitely be able to see the clue that this light rain was actually Ziyuan's doing.

At this time, Ziyuan had a ball of azure water in her hands behind her back. The water ball emitted a soft light, and the water vapor around it kept gathering and dissipating. This was obviously a sign that she was controlling the water and manipulating the weather.

After listening to Lin Mo's words, Lin Changqing slowly lowered his head and said nothing more.

During the time he was alone in the dungeon, past scenes flashed through his mind countless times, and he had figured out a lot of things.

However, now that he heard these accusations from Lin Mo himself, he still felt as if his heart was being pricked by countless needles. The pain penetrated deep into his bones, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.

I don’t know how to write this paragraph, and I really don’t know whether it is right or wrong.

If this paragraph is not well written, you might end up being scolded by the whole network like the guy surnamed Tang, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

So, how should I view this matter? I hope someone can give me some advice, thank you very much!