Chapter 4 was all forced [Please read and collect]

The old man simply ignored Lin Batian's concern and walked straight to his grandson who was kneeling on the ground with a haggard face.

The old man frowned slightly and asked immediately, "What's going on? My grandson is a meritorious official of the Lin family, why is he kneeling on the ground?"

Lin Batian shook his head and told his father what had happened. However, when the latter heard that someone wanted to commit suicide, he immediately laughed and said, "He is just a piece of trash. Is it necessary for my grandson to kneel on the ground?"

Although Lin Tianqiong's predictive ability is not welcomed in the Lin family, it is the old man's treasure.

"Grandpa, if your grandson makes a mistake, he must be punished."

Lin Tianqiong pretended to be very aggrieved and knelt on the ground, unwilling to get up, as if only his father would speak, would he have the chance to stand up.

The old man knocked the scorpion-head cane in his hand and stared at Lin Batian not far away with wide eyes.

Even though he didn't say a word, his silence was more powerful than words and it was terrifying. Even Lin Batian felt as if his soul was seen through. He could only give in and let his rebellious son stand up and speak.

"You should get up first."

Lin Tianqiong heaved a sigh of relief and stood up from the ground with difficulty. However, because he had been kneeling on the ground for a long time, he subconsciously fell backwards when he stood up.

If the old man had not acted in time, Lin Tianqiong would have fallen to the ground.

The old man sat on the chair, shaking the teacup in his hand, and said with a simple expression: "Go and investigate Jiang Chen's specific information, and at the same time, find his location. And kill him."

"Grandson, be more careful next time you do something. If you keep causing trouble, it will be very difficult for me, an old man, to deal with you."

Lin Tianqiong was much more confident with the old man's support, and a strange sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Grandson understands."

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The news of Jiang Xiruo's death spread quickly. After learning about it, the students in the class all expressed regret, except for one person who looked frightened.

That was Jiang Xiruo's classmate and best friend. The two of them could talk about anything and promised to be best friends for life.

Lin Mengke was her daughter's best friend during her lifetime, and the two often played together.

At this time, Lin Mengke's family was eating dinner and chatting and laughing, and a suspense film was still playing on TV.

"Meng Ke, what's wrong with you? You've been a little absent-minded since you came back three days ago. Did something happen?"

Lin Mengke was wearing a long blue shirt, denim shorts, and a pair of pink three-dimensional shoes. Against the backdrop of the denim shorts, the girl's legs looked so slender.

But for some reason, she felt absent-minded and looked out the window from time to time, as if she was afraid of something.

"No, it's okay..."

Lin Mengke answered with evasive eyes, but her voice was obviously weak, as if her heart was clenched.

"Meng Ke, we all already know about your classmate's death, so you don't have to blame yourself too much."

The person who spoke was a middle-aged man wearing glasses. He patted his bulging belly and looked so superior that it made people feel uncomfortable.

"Yes, we are sorry that he died at such a young age. But, after all, this matter has nothing to do with you."

"You should still focus on your studies. Didn't Young Master Lin say that he would send you to a prestigious university? You must work hard to repay him."

Lin Mengke's mother also offered words of comfort.

"I'm full, you guys eat." Lin Mengke put down her bowl and chopsticks, said casually, then turned around and was about to leave.

But just when Lin Mengke was about to go out for a walk, the originally indestructible door suddenly burst open. Because the sound was too loud, several people in the room covered their ears for a moment, but even so, their eardrums were ruptured.

Looking at the figure standing at the door, Lin Mengke had already collapsed on the ground with beads of sweat the size of beans slowly dripping down her neck.

Jiang Chen came to Lin Mengke with an expressionless face and asked calmly, "You were the one who told Lin Tianqiong about the USB flash drive, right?"

At this moment, Lin Mengke's eyes were filled with tears. She was so frightened that she couldn't suppress her physiological reaction and she wet her pants.

Seeing that the other party was unwilling to answer, Jiang Chen grabbed Lin Mengke's neck and lifted her up high, and said in a more serious tone: "Speak, right?!"

"I, I don't know..."

Lin Mengke was very young to begin with, and she didn't have the endurance of an adult. At this moment, she completely broke down and burst into tears.

Jiang Chen naturally couldn't believe her lies, because only he and his daughter knew about the USB flash drive.

My daughter’s only best friend is her. If she didn’t tell me, could there be someone else?

"You must be Jiang Xi's father. My daughter has made it clear that this matter has nothing to do with her. If you are still here, I will call the police immediately."

There was a crisp snap.

The pleasant sound of applause rang out quietly.

Lin Mengke's father could not withstand the attack of the psychic at all. His frail body was like a kite with a broken string. It drew a perfect arc in the air and then hit the wall heavily.

Because the force was too great, Lin Mengke's father was directly embedded in the wall. His fat cheeks had already sunken and all his teeth were broken.

The whole person looked extremely embarrassed.

"Yes...I'm sorry. Brother Lin promised me that if I told him about the USB flash drive, he would send me to a prestigious university after I graduated from high school. I was so obsessed that I told him."

Lin Mengke knelt on the ground and kowtowed, crying, "Uncle, I didn't expect Ruoruo to be killed. I was just helping... Please let me go. I am willing to work like a cow or a horse. Please let me go."

There was a startling sound.

But it was too late to beg for mercy. A silver-white sword light flashed, Lin Mengke's blood splattered, his head flew into the sky, and his body fell to the ground with a "thump".

When Lin Mengke's mother saw this, she rushed forward like crazy, but was pierced through the chest by Jiang Chen's sword.
Jiang Chen was originally a worker who made iron swords. After his daughter died, he took away the sharpest sword in the shop.

Prepare to use this weapon to carve out a path of your own in this dark world.

"You are also a parent. If you saw the tragic death of my daughter, you would know that all this was forced by you."

Jiang Chen recalled his daughter's sweet and lovely smile, and tears could not help but flow down his cold face. At the same time, he made up his mind and fiercely pulled out the sharp blade in his hand.

There was a pop.

Blood spurts.

Lin Mengke's mother fell to the ground and died on the spot.

After dealing with everyone, Jiang Chen set the room on fire with an expressionless face, turned around and left the community, leaving only the sound of "fire fighting" coming from all around.

Next is the Lin family in Hongyu City.

(End of this chapter)