Fang Zhiqiang returned as scheduled, and the Ming family had undergone earth-shaking changes.

Lin Ying and Mingxu died one after another on the same day. Mingjiu was deeply hit and couldn't afford to get sick and fell into a severe coma.

Fang Zhiqiang didn't have time to ask the reason, so she personally took Mingjiu's pulse, prescribed a prescription, and handed it to Ming Xiuyu, and carefully explained the method of taking the medicine.

Ming Xiuyu nodded and agreed, looked at Mingjiu, and said worriedly: "To be honest, my father is not in danger of his life, right?"

Fang Zhiqiang said: "Uncle is very sick, but he is concerned. People who are concerned will not be easily defeated by the disease. Please relax."

Ming Xiuyu was obviously relieved, and her tears rolled a few times, and she quickly endured it back.

Fang Zhiliang felt sorry for his misfortune and felt aching in his heart.

Ming Xiuyu lost her mother and father since childhood, and now she has suffered from the pain of losing her husband. With four young children, you can imagine the hardships in the future.

But the hardships of life seem to have not defeated this poor woman. Mingxu died young, and Ming Xiuyu no longer had the soft and cute appearance she used to be, but instead became a bit more determined and courageous.

"It's my fault, I shouldn't have left." Fang Zhiliang felt guilty and thought it was her fault that something happened to the Ming family. "I wouldn't have come back a few days earlier."

Ming Xiuyu shook her head and said, "When my father was alive, he often said that life will not be smooth sailing, and there will be both natural disasters and man-made disasters. If you don't have good fate, you will suffer from natural disasters and cause man-made disasters. If you are our fault, you will not be able to blame others. My sister works hard to save my husband. I am grateful. If you blame my sister, how can I be qualified to be a human being?"

Fang Zhiliang was speechless for a moment. Ming Xiuyu looked calm and called her eldest son, told him to take good care of her grandfather, and pushed open the door and left.

Fang Zhiliang was a little uneasy, picked up an oil-paper umbrella and walked out of the room. She saw white lanterns hanging around Ming's house. The trees were dead, the branches and leaves were floating, and there was no laughter and joy between Lin Ying and the children. The scene was so desolate.

As the anger burned, Fang Zhiliang clenched his fists and floated to Mu Changfeng's wing room. With his long sleeves, the door opened wide.

Mu Changfeng and Zhao Zhuoyan sat upright at the table, waiting for her to come and ask for punishment, but she was not surprised to see her look cold and said, "We know you want to vent your anger for Ming Xiuyu, and listen to our explanation patiently before deciding how to vent your anger. Is it OK?"

Fang Zhiliang stepped into the door, put away the oil-paper umbrella, and said, "I risked my life to find Lin Baoer in order to protect Mingxu. Who killed him? Let me explain clearly, is it Lin Zhener?"

Mu Changfeng said: "This matter is a long story." He immediately followed Lin Zhen'er from Changqingshan. Lin Yuan confessed in public that his heart could refine the medicine for resurrection, how Lin Zhen'er used the help of a ghost marriage to delay time, how Zhao Zhuoyan talked to her late at night, how Mingxu killed Lin Ying, and Zhao Zhuoyan's palm shattered Mingxu's internal organs in a hurry, and he said it clearly.

Fang Zhiliang was shocked. Unexpectedly, so many things happened to the Ming family in a few days after leaving.

I didn't expect that Lin Zhen'er's cultivation was so high that she could never find that she was following her all the way.

The most surprising thing is that Mingxu eventually died at the hands of Zhao Zhuoyan. He and him were strangers, but were involved by fate.

Zhao Zhuoyan said: "I killed Mingxu with one palm. If you want to settle the score, come."

Fang Zhiliang suddenly stood up, pressed Zhao Zhuoyan's throat with an oil-paper umbrella, and said, "You think I dare not do it. Lin Yuan treats you as a relative, but I don't have any friendship with you."

Mu Changfeng grabbed the oil paper umbrella and said, "Senior sister, calm down, you are a smart person, you should understand that Brother Mingxu is determined to die, and he is trying to keep everyone."

The moment Fang Zhiliang learned the truth, she had already expected Mingxu to use his own life to protect everyone.

He cursed Lin Ying with the wooden man. This matter was so secret that he didn't confess and no one would know.

Mingxu's big quarrel was known to everyone, and he wanted to smash Lin Yuan to death with an inkstone, but only gave Zhao Zhuoyan a legitimate reason to kill him.

Mu Changfeng said: "Although Brother Mingxu made a big mistake, he still remains a manly hero and a dead hero."

Zhao Zhuoyan said: "When he angrily scolded Lin Ying that day, I guessed Mingxu's intention. This way of dying not only prevented me from going to the point where water and fire are incompatible, but also prevented me from forming a deep hatred with the Ming family, otherwise he could have completely ruined the secret in his stomach."

Fang Zhiliang gritted her teeth and said, "He gave you a legitimate reason, you beat him to death with one palm? Mingxu can survive. There were so many people present at that time, who would have watched something happen to Lin Yuan? Lin Yuan himself also has spiritual power to protect his body. How could a single inkstone beat him to death?"

Zhao Zhuoyan turned his head sadly. When he decided to take action, he was also tortured by his conscience. After beating Mingxu to death, he was even more restless day and night. But he never regretted what he did. If time could go back, he would still choose to kill Mingxu with one palm.

Mu Changfeng said: "Don't talk about Master Zhao, I was determined to kill Brother Mingxu at that time. Once he died, he solved the biggest problem."

"What did you say?" Fang Zhiqiang was furious, raised her palm and was about to slap Mu Changfeng hard.

Mu Changfeng did not hide or dodge, looked at Fang Zhiliang's palm froze in front of him, and said, "Brother Mingxu is a good person, but he also made an unforgivable mistake. Aunt Lin treats him sincerely and recites his name before he dies. Brother Mingxu shouldn't have been sure, and shouldn't have attacked Aunt Lin."

"That's what she deserves," Fang Zhiliang laughed in anger, feeling that the world is more and more impermanent, and people's calculations are not as good as God's calculations. "I had already planned that day. After I came back, I would be confused. I admitted that I had bad intentions to seduce Zhou Duan back then, and then let her go back to Yulong Pavilion and die at Zhou Duan's hands. As a result, she died before I set up a chess game. This is the consequence of evil. What does it have to do with Mingxu?"

Mu Changfeng said solemnly: "No matter what Aunt Lin has done, Brother Mingxu is the person who is least qualified to kill her. Living is also a sinner, so it is better to die than to die."

Fang Zhiliang was even more angry, pushed Mu Changfeng away and said, "Do you dare to say something else."

Mu Changfeng said: "Senior sister values ​​love, and too much love will not be distinguished. Mingxu's actions are despicable. Even if Aunt Lin dies to redeem her sins, she should not die in Mingxu's hands."

"So should Mingxu die in Zhao Zhuoyan's hands?" Fang Zhiliang was furious and threw off the oil-paper umbrella in his hand and shouted: "Zhao Zhuoyan has no grudges and no grudges with him, why should he kill him? Death is like a lamp extinguished, and one is over. What about Xiuyu, what about the child, what about the orphan and widowed mother?"

Mu Changfeng said: "Master Zhao did not kill Mingxu, but admitted that the deal with Lin Zhen'er was a lie. Lin Zhen'er destroyed her sister's corpse with her own hands. She was cruel and ruthless. She wanted everyone to be buried with her sister. Do you have the ability to stop it?"

Fang Zhiliang said: "Save Mingxu first and then plan for what happened next. Can't we discuss the solution together?"

Mu Changfeng said: "If Brother Mingxu was alive, I would work with you to find a way to protect him. Now that people are dead, it is too late to say anything."
Chapter completed!