Chapter 130(2/2)
"Qi Lin went out of the city to pursue him last night, and he will surely kill the core figures of those two families..."
Gong Yuan slowly opened her eyes and raised a faint smile on her lips, "Ruoyun, your grandson died just now."
Click!
The porcelain cup fell and broke into pieces on the ground.
The grandmother of the Huang family trembled, her face suddenly turned white, "You, what you said is true?"
"I have no need to lie to you."
Gong Yuan smiled slightly and said, "In order to help him practice, I injected a force into his body. Now that the force has dissipated, if the person is not dead, what could be the reason?"
"I, Qi Lin..."
The Huang family's grandmother wanted to say something, but she couldn't even say a word.
"Look at how useless you are. If you die, just die. Your Huang family is not completely dead. Just find another young man to train you again."
Gong Yuan picked up the tea cup and took a sip, then looked back.
"Lingyu."
"Disciple is here." The girl in white responded.
Her eyes finally focused, but she was still a little dazed and distracted.
"When we were in the city before, Huang Qilin took good care of you, but now he has died an unexpected death..."
Gong Yuan spoke slowly, with a calm and soothing tone, "Just take your dog, go find the murderer, and avenge him."
"Disciple understands."
Bai Lingyu turned around numbly and walked outside step by step.
Yan Shi followed closely behind without saying a word.
After a while.
A young man quietly appeared in the room, standing where Bai Youyou was just now.
He looked at the girl in white who was walking away, and said in a slightly confused tone, "Auntie, with Junior Sister Bai's current mental state, is it dangerous for her to go out alone?"
"Outside, you have to call me teacher."
Gong Yuan said calmly, "Her mission has been completed and she is of no use now."
The young man was slightly startled, "The disciple doesn't quite understand what the teacher means."
"You don't need to understand just yet.
You just need to know that she is different from you."
She closed her eyes and her voice gradually became lower, "You are my brother's son, the only descendant of my Gong family, and the disciple who will truly inherit my mantle.
She is just a tool that I cultivated for myself, and there is a fundamental difference in identity.
You always envy my kindness to her, but you don’t know that tools must be carefully maintained, otherwise they will lose their due function.
The most important thing is that when this tool is used up, it should be destroyed directly. I let her go out to fend for herself, which can be regarded as the end of every bit of friendship we had before."
Speaking of this, Gongyuan laughed faintly.
She didn't say the last sentence, it just passed through her heart quietly.
"Some people think she is my biggest weakness, so I can just go with the flow and wait for them to attack her.
Then I waited quietly and watched them stand proudly in front of me, showing expressions of fear and despair.
As the saying goes, knowing the male and guarding the female is the stream of the world; knowing the white and guarding the black is the pattern of the world."
The greenhouse became quiet again.
The fire was burning quietly, and the teapot was steaming.
There is also a graceful and elegant beautiful woman sitting next to him with her eyes closed and taking a nap.
It's like a beautiful and peaceful picture scroll slowly unfolding on this cold winter night.
But in the Huang family's grandmother's heart, it felt cold.
It was as if he was in the lair of a terrifying monster and could be torn into pieces at any time, even the leather and bones would be swallowed clean.
Fortunately, her worries did not last long.
There was a crisp click sound.
The grandmother of the Huang family has a hollow space between her eyebrows.
The young man slowly retracted his fingers and watched as she fell limply to the ground, blood mixed with brain matter gushing out, making the originally kind face look like a ghost.
"You know too much."
He sighed secretly and picked up the tea cup on the table.
Chapter completed!