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Chapter 25: The painful memory is unbearable to recall

Wang Batian leaned over and put a finger on the neck of the swordsman academy teacher, frowning tightly.

"He died not long ago, less than an hour ago."

"Dean He, how do you explain this?" Ling Chen's heart already had a trace of murderous intention. Although he was not He Xin's opponent at all, He Xin actually killed two people in order to save himself, which made him There was something unbearable in my heart.

He Xin looked heartbroken and sighed: "I never expected that the murderer who blamed Mr. Ling would be him. It really brings shame to our teachers at the Swordsman Academy. It's obvious that he committed suicide out of fear of crime. , it seems that Mr. Ling was really wronged."

"you……"

Ling Chen was about to speak, but was stopped by Ling Xiao.

"Dean He, since you have restored my son's innocence, do you have to summon all the students of the Swordsman Academy and publicly inform the entire academy about this matter?"

"That's natural. Please rest assured, Master Ling, we will definitely make the young master innocent." He Xin nodded repeatedly, not to mention how despicable it was, and Ruo Ling also frowned.

On weekdays, He Xin was so majestic in the Swordsmen's Academy. Many students saw him as if they were seeing a god. Who knew that He Xin behind him would be such a villain who always seeks to follow others' influence.

Ling Xiao snorted coldly, no longer looking at He Xin, but said to Wang Batian: "Master Wang, it seems that there is nothing to do with my Ling family now. Your nephew seems to have died unjustly, so you still Try to find the real culprit as soon as possible."

"This is our Wang family's business, you don't need to take care of it!"

After finishing speaking, Wang Batian shook his brown cloak angrily and turned around to leave the room, while Wang Yiming followed closely behind his father.

Although Ling Chen knew in his heart that He Xin was the real murderer, he knew that there was no point in pursuing it now. After all, all the witnesses and physical evidence were gone.



"Chen'er, father has a few words that he wants to talk to you alone."

Ling Chen and Ruo Ling walked out of the house side by side. Before they had walked a few steps, Ling Xiao's voice came from behind.

Ling Chen didn't want to stop, but Ruo Ling stopped and signaled Ling Chen to stay with his eyes.

"Brother Lingchen, go, he is your father after all. You two have a good chat. I will come find you when I have time."

Ling Chen nodded, and after watching Ruo Ling leave, he turned back and glanced at Ling Xiao, with no other expression on his face.

"Dad, what do you want to say?"

"Come on, let's talk while we walk." Ling Xiao smiled slightly, and the two of them walked side by side towards the back hill of the college.

In Ling Chen's memory, days like this only belonged to before he was six years old.

He began to practice swordsmanship under his father's teachings at the age of six, and entered Lingwu Academy at the age of seven. Until now, his father has never taken the initiative to tell him that he wanted to chat with him.

"Chen'er, you haven't been home for almost a year this year. Why don't you go back for a visit? Your nanny misses you very much."

Ling Chen's heart moved, and the kind and kind face of the wet nurse appeared in front of his eyes. To this day, the wet nurse is the person who loves Ling Chen the most in the Ling family.

If before the age of six, Ling Chen loved his father more, but after the age of six, Ling Chen loved his nanny more.

Every time he was bullied by other children of the same age at home, the wet nurse was always the first to run to protect him, even leaving his own son aside.

When the family found out that he was useless, everyone abandoned him, including his most beloved father. But there was one person who did not neglect him, and that was Ling Chen's nanny!

After shaking his head, Ling Chen tried his best not to think about these things. He took a deep breath and slowly calmed down his mood.

"Haha, I didn't expect that dad would still care about me. Every time I go home, I will be dragged into a martial arts competition by my eldest brother and some of my disciples. They know clearly that I can't practice martial arts, but they insist on fighting me. Every time, until I am

They were not willing to stop until the beatings were all over his body."

Having said this, Ling Chen laughed a little self-deprecatingly, but tears welled up in his eyes.

"Have you ever cared about this after seeing this? On New Year's Eve last year, I was chased and beaten by other children of the same age in my family. At that time, Li Hu, the nanny's son, was almost beaten to death by them in order to save me. And when I told you this

At that time, you just said lightly, 'I know.' You didn't even look at the injuries on my body, you only praised my elder brother for how smart he was."

Ling Chen felt that the more he spoke, the more excited he became. The humiliation and unwillingness that had been suppressed in his heart for these years was like a flood that burst a dam and was out of control.

Ling Chen had never told these words to his father. Listening to Ling Chen's story, Ling Xiao's heart suddenly became extremely heavy.

Only then did he suddenly realize that in the heart of his son, he was such a ruthless person.

"Chen'er, I..."

"Okay, you don't need to say it, I don't want to hear it. Although I hate you, I also love you. I hate you because you are not worthy of being a good father at all. I love you because you have given me wonderful memories.

, that’s all!”

Ling Chen's eyes were a little red. As the saying goes, a man will not shed tears easily, but he has not yet reached the point of sadness.

People who have never experienced it will never be able to understand the pain in Ling Chen's heart.

If you were beaten, spat on, or even peed on yourself, how would you feel?

"I once swore that one day, I, Ling Chen, would definitely give back everything I had to those I hate. I will go back to the Ling family, but I also went back to see the nanny, not because of you, let alone

Because of others.”

A gust of cold wind blew, and Ling Chen let out a breath of turbid air, feeling that his depressed mood had improved a lot. He had been holding these words in his heart for a long time, and he never had a chance to say them out.

"well!"

Ling Xiao sighed deeply, and this sigh contained too many things.

As the head of the family, what Ling Xiao has to face is not as much as Ling Chen sees now.

In such an aristocratic family, he could only throw away a loser like Ling Chen!

There is no other reason than that this is a world where martial arts is respected. In this world, only the truly strong have the qualifications and rights to speak!

Because of this, Ling Xiao had to give up on Ling Chen, who was born without a martial spirit and therefore unable to practice.

"Chen'er, I know you hate me, and I don't ask you to forgive me. In fact... I just want to say sorry to you. Since you like it here, you can stay here, and I will tell the dean. Although

You can only be an ordinary person who cannot practice cultivation in this life, but I hope you can find your life goal and never give up on yourself."

"Hehehe... I have heard these harmless words many times. Come on, I want to be alone here for a while!"

After finishing speaking, Ling Chen turned around and faced the endless mountains, and two lines of tears instantly fell from his eyes.

However, Ling Xiao did not see all this...

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