Linglong's Tragic Feud, Chapter Sixty-Eight: Bitter Wind and Rain

"I remember, how could I not remember? I've been following you since I was little..." Tiger gritted his teeth and glanced at Cheng Jin, saying, "Qing'er is really obedient and well-behaved... I went to great lengths to get her to treat me so well..."

Cheng Jin chuckled and said, "You're still not convinced, are you? Without her as bait, how could I have dealt with Old Zhao so easily? But you hold a grudge against me for a little girl, is that it?" He made a move to hit him again.

Tiger kept a straight face and said, "I didn't! I've been with you for so long, yet I can't even protect a little girl I like. I don't want this, I don't want this, you know?" He got louder

and louder as he spoke. "Hey! Still yelling at me like that! You've grown wings and want to be the master now, haven't you?" Cheng Jin was furious and threw a punch, hitting Tiger's left cheek, which immediately swelled up.

"Stop hitting me!" Tiger cried out in pain, shoving Cheng Jin away. "Are you going to kill me? Young Master, I've followed you for so long, and you..." Cheng Jin sneered, "What about me?" Tiger composed himself and cried, "I don't want to be the master, I...I...I just don't want to be powerless, unable to even save a little maid, I..."

Cheng Jin roared, "You want to be the master, is that it? That's why I said no, but you insisted, deliberately bullying my mother! You traitorous bastard, I'll beat you to death!" He pounced on Tiger and started hitting him again. Seeing his fierce attack, Tiger didn't dare to be careless, and the two immediately began to fight. Tiger's martial arts were far inferior to Cheng Jin's, so he was mostly hit and rarely fought back.

Suddenly, a bright light came from the distance of the corridor, growing closer and closer. It was Zhao Shuangling who had heard the commotion and called Yun'er to come and check with a lamp.

"Young Master! What's wrong?" Yun'er exclaimed in surprise when she saw Cheng Jin.

Seeing that it was Yun'er, Cheng Jin snorted and released Hu Zi, standing up straight and coldly saying, "You brat, you want to be in charge, don't you? Get out of here, go and be in charge all you want! Get out!" Hu Zi's face turned pale, and he trembled as he said, "Young Master, you're kicking me out for this?" Cheng Jin shouted, "Get out! I don't want to see you again!" Hu Zi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said hoarsely, "I...I...I'll go! Take care, Young Master!" He ignored Yun'er completely, only glancing at Cheng Jin before slowly walking past her.

Cheng Jin watched his back coldly without saying a word, watching Hu Zi's figure disappear at the end of the corridor, when suddenly he felt a chill. His clothes, soaked by the rain, were still on, and the cold wind in the middle of the night made him shiver several times.

Yun'er was puzzled and asked softly, "What's wrong with Young Master Hu? Could it be that he..." Her eyes glanced sideways into the room.

Cheng Jin said, "Don't worry about it! Get me some clothes..." Following Yun'er's gaze, he glanced towards the room, then suddenly remembered that it had been quiet inside for a while. His heart skipped a beat, and he leaped into the room.

"Mother..." Cheng Jin cried out. Yun'er hurriedly followed.

He saw Yang Xiaoling, fully dressed, hanging from the ceiling.

"Mother..." Cheng Jin's legs went weak, and he almost fell to the ground. He staggered and fell onto Yang Xiaoling, untying her and placing her on the bed.

"Mother! Mother..." Cheng Jin knelt on the edge of the bed, tightly holding Yang Xiaoling's trembling hand, his head resting on his mother's shoulder, calling out loudly.

Yang Xiaoling slightly opened her eyes, a bitter smile appearing on her snow-white face. She trembled and said, "Little...Little Jin...Mother...Mother doesn't want to live anymore...I...If I live, even...even if I live...this...this body...this body will never be clean...I...I...I will only harm people...only..."

Cheng Jin cried, "No! No! Mother, don't scare me! If you die, I don't want to live either!"

Yang Xiaoling coughed lightly, forcing a smile, "No...don't...Little Jin..." She closed her eyes and fainted again.

"Husband...Husband..." It was Zhao Shuangling, squatting beside him, calling softly, "It's so cold, change your clothes..." Her gentle hand lightly rested on his shoulder.

"Don't worry about me..." Cheng Jin waved his hand, and Zhao Shuangling swayed, almost falling to the ground. Fortunately, Yun'er was behind her and quickly reached out to support her.

Cheng Jin waved his hand, heard Zhao Shuangling's soft cry, realized something was wrong, and turned around. Yun'er scolded, "Young master, you must be careful of the baby in Miss's belly..." Zhao Shuangling frowned and said, "I'm fine... Husband, you..." Cheng Jin's eyes

were red, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Don't worry about me, I'll send Mother away for a few days first..." He turned to look at his mother's snow-white face and burst into tears.

Where to go? The house that Hu Zi found was definitely out of the question. Should they go to the nunnery on the mountain first? That was the only option. It

was already past four in the morning, the sky was about to brighten, the thunder and lightning had passed, and the rain was gradually subsiding. Cheng Jin braved the light drizzle, carrying his mother on his back and taking Yun'er with him, and traveled through the forest at night, arriving at the nunnery. He told Yun'er to take good care of his mother and then hurried back.

Just as they were about to return to the Zhao residence, suddenly a series of hoofbeats and footsteps came from the official road outside the forest. Peeking out, he saw soldiers everywhere, at least a hundred of them. Cheng Jin was startled, grabbed Yun'er's hand, and hid behind a tree, not daring to make a sound.

"Are they going to attack the Dragon God Gang right now? And I just happened to be away. This is terrible! How can those lackeys possibly hold them off?" Cheng Jin thought anxiously. As soon as the large contingent of soldiers passed, he quietly followed them.

But the soldiers didn't head straight for the Dragon God Gang. Upon reaching the Zhao residence, an officer waved his flag, and the soldiers immediately lined up, surrounding the entire Zhao residence.

Cheng Jin thought, "Besides Ling'er, a pregnant woman, the Zhao residence is full of maids and servants. Surely the authorities won't make things difficult for them?" He watched anxiously from behind a tree.

"Everyone in the residence is to be taken back to the authorities for punishment. Not a single one is allowed to escape!" the long-bearded officer shouted, and several squads of soldiers immediately swarmed into the residence.

"They...they're arresting...arresting...arresting..." Hearing that everyone was to be arrested, Yun'er turned pale with fright and couldn't finish her sentence.

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