Two-dimensional Writing Wheel Eye

"Little brother, let's go to the hall quickly, life is at stake, do you know which room the hall is usually?" Lin Xiao hurriedly grabbed Li Hankong.

"The hall, generally the largest room in front of the door is..." Li Hankong was stunned.

"I hope it's still too late!" Lin Xiao mentioned Li Hankong and rushed to the hall.

"Ah...ah..." A scream came from the hall.

In the hall, at this time, two servants were carrying wooden boards and slapped Jing Yuan on the back one after another. Under the supervision of the master, the servants naturally dared not think about it.

"Master, stop beating, he is our son..." A woman was begging for mercy.

"Don't hit your brother, woo woo..." A six- or seven-year-old child was crying bitterly while hugging Jing Huan's leg.

"I don't want you to beg for mercy, who is your son? My mother is already dead, you are just a vixen who entered the door while my mother was away, ah... let him kill me, he doesn't want me anyway, I want Go to my mother..." Jing Yuan shouted through gritted teeth.

"Brother, please beg Daddy, I don't want my brother to die, I also want to learn poetry and painting with my brother..." The little boy cried and rushed up.

Jing Yuan squeezed out a smile and pushed Jing Yang away: "Brother, my brother is gone, you have to take care of yourself, but don't be lazy and delay your studies... This cruel person will not take care of you like a big brother... You must I want to..." As he spoke, he rolled his eyes and fainted.

Jiading hesitated, then stopped and looked at Jinghuan.

"Who told you to stop? I said it, stick to kill... continue to fight!" Jing Huan clung to the table with his hands.

"Stop it!" Lin Xiao finally arrived and caught the falling board, "Master Jing, Young Master Ling is not what you think, we all blame him!"

"This young hero, the evidence is already solid, why do you need to do it again... This is my Jing family business, please don't meddle in the young hero... Call me!" Jing Huan said tiredly.

"Stop it!" Lin Xiao was furious, his tongue burst into thunder, and everyone was startled, and then he pointed at the family member who was about to raise the board to hit him again, and regardless of everyone's horrified eyes, he said coldly: " How on earth did you become a father? Don't you even understand your own son?" Lin Xiao was really angry.

"You... what are you going to say?" Jing Huan was shocked and angry. He was a second-rank official of the imperial court. This person dared to criticize so mercilessly, but he was afraid of Lin Xiao's force and did not dare to make trouble.

"I ask you, how long has it been since you talked to your son?" Lin Xiao stepped forward and asked.

"As an official of the court, I am dedicated to serving the public, and I am busy with affairs, so how can I always take care of my children's private affairs?" Jing Huan said sternly.

"Sure enough... That's why you were able to make the gold medal list back then, and even earned three yuan, but your son Jingyang was just a bum." Lin Xiao sighed in his heart: "Although this person is a good official, he is a scumbag!"

"Since you don't know what kind of person your son is, how can you decide that he should be killed just by seeing for a while?" Lin Xiao asked.

"The facts are there, what else is there to deny? You can rest assured that the old man will not cover up his relatives! Anyone who breaks the law must be punished! Only in this way can the law be fair!" Jing Huan shook his head.

Thinking that if he hadn't come here by himself, it's very possible that Jing Yuan would have been beaten to death by such a grievance one day, and Lin Xiao also felt a little bad: "Even if he is really a capital crime, you are not qualified to kill him like this. Don't teach, the fault of your father, didn't you ever get three yuan? Don't tell me you don't know this sentence... Since you have the greatest responsibility, why do you kill him?"

"You...you're right, the biggest responsibility lies with me..." Jing Huan sat down slumped, his face full of anger.

"Forget it, don't look like a dead father, your son didn't do the evil things you think." Lin Xiao said sternly.

"Look at this..." Lin Xiao handed over the scroll he just found.

"This is... what does the young hero mean?" Jing Huan wondered, now is not the time to appreciate pictures of beautiful women!

Lin Xiao smiled and said: "I asked my companion just now, and she said that your son just wanted to use her as a material to paint and treat each other with courtesy... These were found in your son's room. With your eyesight, You should be able to see the real expressions of the people in these paintings..."

"This...this..." Jing Huan trembled and opened the scroll, "Yuan'er...is he really..."

"Actually, I'm not very sure about it, but this is easy to solve. Just let a few servants take these paintings out to find the women in the paintings, or the truth will be revealed."

"Yes... yes, come here, do as the young man said." Jing Huan raised his head and shouted.

After all, they are still father and son. Although they are selfless, who would not care about their son?Jing Huan breathed a sigh of relief and fell to the ground.

Chapter [-] Heroes Lin Someone

"Sir, you..." Everyone rushed to help.

"It's fine, I'm fine..." Jing Huan waved his hand and stood up.

"Sir, your hand is bleeding..." Tang Xiu saw something wrong with his sharp eyes.

It turned out that Jing Huan was clutching the table tightly, and his nails had already broken and bleeding, but he didn't realize it.

Lin Xiao checked Jing Yuan's condition, and now he just fainted, not dead yet, so he was relieved.

"Hey, hero, is what you said just now true?" Li Hankong asked cautiously as no one spoke in the hall.

"It's true or not, we'll know soon... But, nine times out of ten, it should be right." Lin Xiao nodded affirmatively.

"That's great..." Li Hankong took a long breath.

"What? Didn't he beat you on the street? Are you worried about him now?" Lin Xiao asked with a smile.

"That's different, and it's my fault first..." Li Hankong's face was surprisingly serious.

"What's wrong with this kid? It seems weird..." Lin Xiao looked at Li Hankong in surprise.Ever since I saw this kid, I've never seen him look so serious, but with this clear grievance, he is indeed the ancestor of Xianyi Pig's Foot Li Xiaoyao!

Lin Xiao found that Li Hankong looked at Jing Yuan with a very sad look on the ground, and there was a hint of self-pity and self-injury... Nima, wouldn't it be because he was so moved?

"There is also a story behind him, maybe I should help him if I find a chance..." Lin Xiao nodded secretly, and for nothing else, he turned to Li Xiaoyao.

After standing in the hall for a long time, that Jinghuan was still in a state of mind, obviously not conscious of being the master, but Lin Xiao knew his mood and didn't care, he found a chair and sat down by himself.

"Brother, what are we still doing here? Let's go..." Xuan'er came over and pulled Lin Xiao's sleeve.

"No hurry, it's still early, let's go after we figure it out." Anyway, it's also a branch of the plot.

"But..." The girl hesitated.

"What's the matter? Girl, do you have anything to say?" Lin Xiao was a little strange.