After reconciliation, I was stared at by the sickly son-in-law

Chapter 198 Once
Cheng Ying is from Dongling, an ordinary farmer. Before he was ten years old, he never thought that he would become a cold-blooded and ruthless secret guard.

Before he was ten years old, his greatest wish was to become a petty official. In this way, his father would not have to work hard to farm for the landlord. Most of the grain was taken away throughout the year, and only some meager food was barely enough to make ends meet.

And his mother didn't have to spin and weave thread day and night, which ruined a pair of originally bright eyes.

When his mother took the cloth that she had worked so hard to sell on the street, she was spotted by a few rascals, and she was molested with several words. His mother refused, and the rascals were angered by her fierce words. He was beaten to death on the street.

When Father and he went to find A Niang, A Niang was beaten so badly that she could barely see her face.

Father, who has always been dull and honest, no longer believes that suffering is a blessing, and he also does not believe that good is rewarded with good and evil is rewarded with evil.

Father is no longer weak, and is determined to seek justice for Mother.

My father dragged him, dragged A Niang's body with a borrowed cart, and walked towards the yamen step by step with difficulty.

Dad sued the officials, and sued those villains who killed A Niang.

But what Dad didn't know was that the seemingly upright and honest county lord had already collected the money from those scoundrels. Not only did he not punish those scoundrels, but instead attributed the unbearable wounds on A Niang's body to the On Dad.

It was my father's domestic violence, who beat his wife to death with his own hands, but the villain filed a complaint first, which is really hateful and extremely daring.

Father was beaten eighty times by the county master and kicked out of the yamen.

Dad has been kind and soft-hearted all his life, and has suffered all his life. Now he just wants to seek justice for his wife. He never thought that he would be charged with killing his wife until he died.

It turns out that this world is actually so dark.

After burying A Niang, my father once thought about dying, but when he thought of the young child, no matter how hard and tired he was, he had to grit his teeth and endure.

But what Dad didn't expect was that the tragedy was not over yet.

Those rascals came to the door, this time the target was him who was only ten years old.

He inherited his mother's beauty, with red lips and white teeth, and a few scoundrels noticed him when my father went to report to the county government that day.

They couldn't help but want to drag him away. He cried so hard that his father came to stop him, but was stabbed to death by one of them.

He will never forget the look in his father's eyes before he fell down.

Not resentment for this tragic fate and ending, only reluctance and love for him when he was young.

Even until he died, Father always smiled at him, as if comforting him, don't be afraid.

"Live."

This is Dad's last sentence.

Before he had time to look at his father, he was dragged out by those scoundrels. He saw with his own eyes that his house was completely burned down.

He looked at the scoundrels in front of him with the most venomous eyes, wanting to swallow them alive.

One of them slapped him with a single slap, and slapped him directly to the ground, his eyes glowing.

The man cursed and kicked him hard: "Little bastard, dare to stare at me with such eyes, is it boring? If it weren't for the fact that your face can be sold for a good price, I would have asked you to see me a long time ago." You bitch."

Hearing that the man humiliated his mother, he didn't know where the courage came from. He also forgot the pain, got up, and bit the man's arm hard.

The man was in pain, so he slapped his head hard with the other hand, his eyes suddenly went dark, but he still didn't let go of his mouth.

The man became furious and kicked and kicked him in the stomach, not caring that the person in front of him was just a ten-year-old child.

After all, the child's strength was no match for an adult's, and he was quickly thrown to the ground.

The bitten person, with a swollen face and fierce eyes, raised his foot, ready to step on his stomach hard.

Just when he closed his eyes in complete despair, the pain he imagined did not come.

Instead, I heard the voices of those rascals crying and howling.

He slowly opened his eyes, and a boy in light gray clothes appeared in front of him.

The boy looked down at him and asked, "Can you still get up?"

He nodded, gritted his teeth, and stood up enduring the severe pain.

The boy in front of him looked younger than him, and he was surprisingly good-looking, much better-looking than him.

Even though he was wearing patched clothes like him, but standing there, his body seemed to be radiant and had a special temperament, just like the fairy boy described by his father and mother.

"Who are you?" He looked warily at the fairy-like boy in front of him.

The boy's eyes were cold, and he didn't seem to take him seriously: "My name is Qin Xiaoliu."

Qin Xiaoliu pointed to the three people who were still lying on the ground crying: "Do you need me to help you deal with them?"

The boy shook his head: "I want to solve them myself and avenge my father and mother."

There was a bang, the sound of a dagger falling to the ground.

"Then you do it yourself."

Without the slightest hesitation, he bent down, picked up the dagger, and walked towards the three people step by step.

The three of them couldn't move at all. Seeing him holding the dagger in his hand and raising it high, fear finally appeared on his usual arrogant expression.

It turned out that they also knew fear.

In the end, the blood of the three splashed all over him.

He is indeed a good material to be a secret guard. The first time he killed someone, he chose to kill.

The dagger started from the least lethal leg and went all over the body without exception.

Finally, there is the head.

At the moment when the pupils of the three people almost burst out of fear, the dagger was stabbed into their heads.

In an instant, the spurted blood spattered his face.

Since then, he has been by Qin Xiaoliu's side.

Later, when he was able to take charge of himself completely, he went back to Dongling and inquired about the county master who had helped the rascals turn black and white.

It is said that because of his honesty and integrity, he was recommended by the governor and went to the capital to become a high-ranking official.

However, after all, it was the Skynet that had been restored, without any omissions. After His Highness Zhao Jing became the crown prince, he was investigated for corruption and bribery, and his officials were dismissed.

However, after the new emperor ascended the throne and His Royal Highness Zhao Jing passed away, the new emperor recalled some old ministers who had feuds with His Highness Zhao Jing in order to deal with the remnants of His Highness Zhao Jing.

Among them, that one is included.

It's a pity that before he could enter the capital in the future, he was killed by himself.

Since Tian's family was unfair, he did it himself.

Memories gradually gathered, after thinking so much, Cheng Ying felt relieved.

He smiled faintly at Qingxuan: "The Dongling Mausoleum has long been rotten, even if His Highness Zhao Jing was there, it was just a reflection of the light."

"Dangling's demise is predestined, I just follow the trend. Dongling has never been kind to me, so why should I stick to him?"

(End of this chapter)