super immortal master

Chapter 52 How can I not take revenge?

"Zihao."

Sun Jie slowly opened her eyes, looking at the familiar ceiling, her eyes were confused.

Just as the words were out of her mouth, before they landed, Sun Jie shuddered all of a sudden, rushed to sit up on the bed, and let out a mournful howl.

"Zihao!"

"He is dead."

A muffled voice sounded beside her. Sun Jie remembered this voice. It was the voice of her husband Tang Dezhong.

"No, no!"

Sun Jie shook her head, her face was flustered and confused, her black hair fell loose, and she suddenly looked a little crazy.

"Zihao died, so did my father, so did my second uncle, and my brothers all went together."

Tang Dezhong's voice was full of sadness.

"Well……"

In the muffled sound, Sun Jie knelt down, covered her face with her hands, and burst into tears.

"You can't come back from the dead, so prepare yourself, we'll have to deal with Dad's funeral later!"

Tang Dezhong sighed and said slowly.

Sun Jie raised her head suddenly, looking at Tang Dezhong with red eyes.

"Where is that person? Where is the person who killed Zihao?"

"he's gone."

Tang Dezhong trembled, his eyes showing fear.

"Gone? You just told him to go away like this?"

Sun Jie jumped up from the ground, grabbed Tang Dezhong's collar, and asked angrily.

"Then what do you want to do?"

Tang Dezhong broke Sun Jie's hands with force, pushed her away, and then shouted: "Father is dead, and second uncle is also dead. No one in our Tang family is his opponent. If we don't let him go, do we want our Tang family to die?" The whole family can't be wiped out!"

Sun Jie rushed over frantically again, screaming: "You useless thing, Zihao was killed by someone, and you can still say such things after letting someone go, what were you doing at that time?"

"Ah? You useless!"

"Snapped!"

With a crisp sound, Tang Dezhong slapped Sun Jie's face, his chest heaved back and forth, he gritted his teeth and said angrily, "Do you want me to accompany you to die before you are reconciled!"

"Okay, Tang Dezhong! You really had a backbone when you hit a woman! Where was your backbone at that time?"

Sun Jie stayed there, covering her face with one hand, staring at Tang Dezhong coldly.

"Whoa!"

The sound of the vase breaking was heard, Tang Dezhong smashed the vase next to him with his fist, and shouted at Sun Jie: "I have no backbone! People with backbone are lying there in the front yard now!"

After a while, Tang Dezhong calmed down the breath in his chest, and said in a cold voice: "You don't need to help with the funeral, the third uncle said, no one should mention this matter again, and don't even think about revenge, or just interrupt Whose leg! Don't go anywhere, just stay here obediently."

After speaking, he turned and left with a cold face.

Sun Jie looked at Tang Dezhong's back with cold eyes.

"I really regret marrying you!"

Tang Dezhong paused, and opened the door without thinking.

"What have you been doing?"

Tang Dezhong said coldly to the girl in front of the door.

Tang Wan'er's body trembled, she habitually lowered her head, and replied in fear, "I went to the hospital to see Uncle Zheng."

"Snapped!"

There was a sound of a palm being slapped on the face.

"If you don't go home every day, you will die outside sooner or later! Go back to the house and watch your mother, don't let her do anything stupid."

Tang Dezhong's voice became farther and farther away, gradually becoming inaudible.

Tang Wan'er lowered her head, quietly closed the door and entered the room.

"Your brother was killed, you know that."

Sun Jie's soft voice rang in her ears, but Tang Wan'er's body trembled even more.

"I heard about it."

Who would have thought that Tang Wan'er, the young lady of the Tang family known for her domineering and arrogant attitude outside, would actually look so weak at home.

"Snapped!"

Sun Jie slapped Tang Wan'er's face expressionlessly, and two bright red palm prints were clearly printed on Tang Wan'er's pretty face.

Tang Wan'er stood there without saying a word, as if she was not the one being beaten, there was only a dead silence in her eyes.

"Do you want revenge?"

Sun Jie asked coldly.

"I can't beat him, even grandpa..."

"Snapped!"

Before Tang Wan'er could finish speaking, Sun Jie slapped her across the face again.

"I just ask if you want revenge?"

Sun Jie stared straight at her daughter with cold eyes.

"Third Grandpa won't let me!"

Tang Wan'er gritted her teeth, and as expected, she slapped herself on the face again, and traces of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.

"I ask you!"

"Do you want revenge!"

Sun Jie's voice was hoarse, she gritted her teeth, and paused word for word.

"miss you!"

Tang Wan'er's eyes were red, she gritted her teeth and replied.

"Okay then, let's get revenge!"

Sun Jie suddenly smiled, with a cruel look on his face.

"But I can't beat him, mother, you don't know martial arts."

Tang Wan'er didn't move when she heard this, she just looked at her mother fixedly.

"I have a solution, you just need to let me out of the Tang family compound."

"it is good!"

******
On the second day, the sun had just emerged from the ground, and several cars had already parked silently at the gate of the Lin family compound.

Liu Yiliang got off one of the cars, looked at the empty gate with a puzzled expression, stepped forward and shouted to the courtyard: "Mr. Lin, Liu Yiliang is here to visit."

"come in!"

Lin Mo's voice came from afar, but it reached his ears very clearly, as if speaking face to face.

Liu Yiliang was secretly surprised in his heart, but his face remained calm, calling for the people behind him to carry their things into the compound.

When Lin Mo came out of the backyard, he saw seven or eight large wooden boxes neatly stacked on the ground in the compound.

"what is this?"

Lin Mo asked Liu Yiliang suspiciously.

Liu Yiliang spread his hands and said, "I don't know either. They woke me up early this morning and asked me to bring the things over."

"Who are they?"

"A member of the Tang family."

Liu Yihao looked at Lin Mo curiously. Yesterday Lin Mo crippled Tang Zihao's arms. He originally thought that the Tang family would come to trouble him, but who knew that this posture seemed to be an apology.

Lin Mo nodded, and stepped forward to open a wooden box casually.

Lin Mo looked at the items in the box, even though his state of mind surpassed that of ordinary people, he couldn't help showing a hint of joy.

I saw that the box was full of all kinds of rare medicinal materials, and this box alone was enough for him to spend on the medicinal materials for a month, and the medicinal materials were complete and of high quality, which was higher than what Liu Yiliang bought.

"The Tang family really worked hard!"

Liu Yiliang stepped forward and saw that the box was full of medicinal materials he had recently collected for Lin Mo, and he couldn't help sighing.

Lin Mo nodded. Now that the medicinal materials are gathered together, the seven-leaf spirit mushroom can be refined, and the progress of practice can be quickly improved again.

"Mr. Lin, this is the medicinal material delivered, please sign for it."

A young man handed over a note with a respectful face, Lin Mo nodded and reached out to sign his name.

"Mr. Lin, let's take our leave first."

After the delivery man left, Liu Yiliang said with a puzzled look on his face, "The Tang family didn't even send someone over for such a big gift. Is it really unreasonable?"

Lin Mo smiled, guessing that the members of the Tang family were busy with their own family's funeral.

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