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Chapter 248 The Second Story

These words revealed two pieces of information.

One is that the current Ling Buyi is actually Huo Wushang.

Second, Yin Ling is the real Ling Buyi.

But even Huo Junhua was puzzled, if what Yin Ling said was true, then who was the one who died?
She clearly saw...

Do not!
She doesn't want to remember anymore!
That scene...the scene where even the house was burnt to ruins...

There were several burnt corpses beyond recognition, and one of them was the size of a child. Who else could it be except Ahri?
That's Ahri's room!

Ling Yi can admit his mistake, Xiao Yuehou who came to the rescue can admit his mistake, and the soldiers who collected the corpse later can admit their mistake, but she is Ari's biological mother!

How could it be wrong? !
At that time, although it was difficult to distinguish the whole body of the charred body, there was still a corner of the clothes on the body that had not been burned.

It was Ah Hian's clothes, Huo Junhua remembered it very clearly.

But Ah Hin didn't die, so who else could be dead?
On the other side, Ling Buyi's body was trembling, and his pupils were also trembling. He wanted to speak, but he found a thick wall in his throat.

The words choked abruptly.

On the other side of the wall is the isolated city 15 years ago, and on the other side of the wall is the bloody reality under the sunlight.

"Nonsense! Nonsense!"

It was Ling Yi who roared.

His expression was more ferocious than before, the veins on his neck seemed to be bursting, his eyes were bloody, and his face was flushed.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! The one who died was Huo Wushang! It was Huo Wushang! It couldn't be Ling Buyi! You are crazy, you are crazy!"

Ling Yi roared, "That dress...that dress is obviously Huo Wushang's!"

He certainly wasn't a normal father.

Yes, back then he really wanted to keep his wife and children, at least he had a conscience back then, but not much.

But Peng Kun refused, Huo's family must die!

So, under Peng Kun's urging and sharp gaze, Ling Yi's little conscience disappeared instantly.

But later, Ling Buyi and Huo Junhua came back alive.

Although a living son is better than a dead one, a living member of the Huo clan is ten thousand times more dangerous to Ling Yi than a dead member of the Huo clan.

Over the years, he has also lived in contradictions.

Watching his "son" Ling Buyi grow up and look more like that Huo Chong, it was difficult for him to calm down the fear and killing intent in his heart.

But everything is based on the premise that "Huo Wushang died and Ling Buyi lived".

Now, some people say that the one who died was Ling Buyi, and the one who is alive is actually Huo Wushang.

"Zicheng! Zicheng!"

Emperor Wen rushed forward and grabbed Ling Buyi, "Is what he said true? You, you are..."

Ling Buyi was shaken to his senses, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath.

When he opened his eyes again, he glanced around and finally landed on Yin Ling.

"He's right. The one who survived was indeed not Ling Buyi, but I... am the son of Huo Chong, Huo Wushang!"

When he said this, Ling Buyi almost squeezed out every word from between his teeth.

He clenched his teeth, trying to guess Yin Ling, trying to see through Yin Ling, but no matter how he deduced, the once familiar person in front of him became extremely strange, and his identity was a mystery.

"Are you... Ah Hin?"

Emperor Wen's gaze also changed. He almost couldn't help crying, and shouted loudly, "Brother Huo! Brother Huo! Did you see it? He's ah!"

As he spoke, he grabbed Ling Busu and sized him up for a long time, then hugged him into his arms.

It was like seeing this nephew for the first time.

After a while, Emperor Wen let go of him and asked, "Son, what happened back then?"

Hearing this, Ling Buyi's eyes showed killing intent, he turned his head suddenly, looked at Ling Yi, stared at him firmly, and said through gritted teeth: "That day, Ari and I went to pick apricots... When I picked up the apricots When I put it down and was about to leave... I hid behind the screen, and my father's blood flowed from the gap, but I didn't dare to speak, I could only watch my father die in front of my eyes... All of this was Ling Yi! Ling Yi! He killed my whole family! He killed Gucheng!"

At the end of Ling Buyi's speech, his mind collapsed, and two lines of blood and tears flowed down his face.

"Child!" Emperor Wen couldn't help it, and his eyes were deeply red.

Ling Buyi glanced around, and then looked at Yin Ling again.

"You are right, I am Huo Wushang, what about you?"

"Who are you?!"

"You can't be Ahri! Ahri is dead! We saw it with our own eyes! But you...how did you know about the exchange of clothes between me and Ahri that day?!"

Ling Buyi pressed every word tightly, like a drowning person, trying to grab the straw in front of him.

He desperately wanted an answer.

"Did you really, see it with your own eyes?"

Yin Ling laughed lightly.

Ling Buyi was taken aback.

It is true that he did not see it with his own eyes. What he saw was a corpse that had been burned beyond recognition, and he could only vaguely distinguish it, but...

The corpse was wearing his own clothes!
Seeing him like this, Yin Ling's face was calm and unchanged, but with a smile, he continued to speak slowly: "Let me tell you another story..."

"Actually, Yin Qing, the former leader of the Hedong League, is not my biological father, but my adoptive father. At the same time, he is also my master..."

"More than ten years ago, before the fall of Gucheng, I met him. At that time, his origin was unknown, he was drinking and buying drunk all day long, but he wanted to take me as a disciple, but I didn't agree..."

"Later, he wanted to accept me as a disciple several times, but I never agreed. Now that I think about it, I don't know how he sneaked into the mansion at that time, but because he threatened me, if he told others about it, he would be punished." Cut off all the apricot trees in my house, so that I can't eat a single apricot fruit..."

Speaking of this, Yin Ling laughed at himself.

Continued to say: "When I was young, I was afraid that he would really cut down the apricot tree, so no one dared to tell. Later, he seemed to have left Gucheng, and I couldn't see him again for several years, until... Gucheng On the day the city was broken, I saw him again, and he said that he came to take me away, and he could only take me away..."

"I cried and begged him, but it was of no avail. He knocked me out, and when I woke up, I was far away from the lonely city."

"It wasn't until he brought me to Hedong and established the Hedong League that I knew...my home was gone."

"Since then, I have been thinking about revenge. I want to find out who killed Gucheng back then!"

"So, I didn't dare to meet my mother, and I didn't even dare to reveal my real identity. I could only sneak into the capital after a small success in learning to treat my mother..."

"Ah……"

Yin Ling gave a wry smile, "But the deeper I investigated the Gucheng case, the colder my heart became. When everyone is out for their own selfishness and greed, the tall buildings they built will eventually collapse... It's a pity, it's sad, back then Damn, why not you people?!"

Speaking of this, Yin Ling looked around, and his eyes fell on Xiao Yuehou, Peng Kun, and Ling Yi the most.

But for others, who can guarantee that they are clean?

After the story was told, there was a complete silence in the room.

Everyone could hear the sadness and resentment in Yin Lin's words, which seemed to be calm and calm.

But what a pity in the world, he may be able to change now, but he can't go back.

"According to what you said, leader Yin rescued you at that time, but when we collected the corpses, there was indeed a child's corpse in the burnt room. Who is that? It can't be Li Daitao, right?"

This question was said by Xiao Yuehou, with a sneer in his words, "Even if you find a child from elsewhere, it may not be so easy to find someone with a similar body shape in a short period of time, right? Did you know that the lonely city would suffer such a catastrophe?"

　This chapter has been revised. Back then, the protagonist used a big fire to destroy the corpse and wipe out the traces. Ergou ate the book. Thank you for the reminder.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)