0p0 Chapter 799 Dispute
Chapter 799 Dispute
冷府
Song Lanyin sat in the main room in a daze, clutching the handkerchief in her hand from time to time, revealing her inner uneasiness and anxiety.
Soon, she heard familiar footsteps outside the main room.
She quickly put on a calm expression, returning to her usual gentle demeanor. She lowered her brows and stood up to greet the man, saying softly to him, "Husband, you're back."
Leng Qingyin did not respond, but asked with a mocking look: "Madam, why aren't you sleeping? Are you waiting for news?"
Her face froze for a moment, then returned to normal, and she smiled and replied, "My husband has forgotten again. No matter how late it is, I will always wait for you to return."
Leng Qingyin glanced at her with contempt, "If Madam is waiting for news of Lin Yuzan's death, I can tell you that he is not dead."
As soon as these words came out, Song Lanyin's face changed suddenly. She raised her eyes in horror and looked at her husband, her eyes full of disbelief.
She ignored the indescribable coldness in his eyes and couldn't help but asked in a trembling voice: "How is it possible? Husband, who saved him, is it, is it..."
Before she finished speaking, Leng Qingyin knew what she meant. He sneered and replied, "So what if it's me?"
"why?"
Song Lanyin's defenses were instantly broken, and she demanded in a stern voice, "My husband, you once swore that husband and wife should be one, and that no matter what decision I made, you would not interfere. But why did you try to stop me when I tried to kill Lin Yuzan time and time again? Have you forgotten that he plotted against Yu'er before, and nearly ruined his reputation?"
However, Leng Qingyin's eyes remained calm in the face of these accusations. He walked straight to his wife, staring at her with his deep eyes, as if he wanted to see through her. "You are pressing so hard, is it for Yu'er or for Lian Shu? In order to put Lin Yuzan to death, you even mobilized hundreds of death warriors from my Leng Mansion."
The word "Lian Shu" pierced Song Lanyin's heart like a sharp sword. Her face turned pale in an instant. She subconsciously took a half step back, her back heavily resting on the edge of the table.
She forced herself to remain calm, but she couldn't meet Leng Qingyin's gaze. Her words became incoherent, "Husband, what are you talking about? Didn't Lian Shu die over twenty years ago? Why are you suddenly bringing her up?"
"You previously sent people to try to take Lu Tingfeng's life, and now someone is trying to assassinate Lin Yuzan. Both of them have close ties with Lian Shu. Song Lanyin, what exactly are you hiding from me?" Leng Qingyin's words were filled with uncontrollable anger.
Song Lanyin suddenly looked up, her eyes filled with panic. Her lips trembled, but she couldn't utter a word. The flickering candlelight cast a mottled shadow on her face, revealing the panic she tried so hard to conceal.
All these signs showed Leng Qingyin that his wife was hiding a huge secret.
The two of them were anxious in silence, and the atmosphere in the main room became increasingly tense and heavy, making it hard to breathe.
Just at this moment, Leng Shuyu's anxious voice came from outside the door.
"Mom, what's wrong with you?"
Leng Shuyu hurried into the main room, quickly helped his mother up who was about to fall, and turned to his father and asked, "Dad, what did Mom do to make you so angry?"
Leng Qingyin gave him a look and immediately spat out the word "get out" without mercy.
This word was like a sharp blade, instantly piercing Song Lanyin's heart. She pushed her son away with all her strength, tears welling up in her eyes. She glared at the man in front of her, forgetting her gentleness in front of him, and said hysterically: "What have I concealed? What else can I hide? My husband, don't you see that I hate Lian Shu? I hate her, and I also hate the evil offspring she sired."
Song Lanyin's roar exploded in the silent main room, carrying years of pent-up resentment, causing the candlelight to flicker violently.
Leng Shuyu staggered when his mother pushed him, and was stunned for a moment by her words. In a flash, he reacted and said in disbelief, "Mom, it was you who sent people to kill Senior Brother Lu."
However, before he could wait for his mother, he saw a shocking scene.
His father strode forward and grasped his mother's jaw tightly. "Just for a woman who died many years ago, you mobilized hundreds of my carefully trained warriors and sent them packing without return."
When Leng Shuyu heard this, he couldn't believe it. You know, his family only trained less than a thousand assassins. Her mother's move could be said to have greatly reduced the strength of his family.
What he didn't expect was that his mother's answer shocked him even more.
"Who made you close to Lin Yuzan and save him again and again? Yu'er, you have never smiled at him. Leng Qingyin, Yu'er is your child." Song Lanyin raised her head uncomfortably, tears mixed with thick hatred sliding down her cheeks.
Leng Shuyu found it hard to accept and hurriedly explained, "Mom, Dad approached Lin Yuzan because of me. Lin Yuzan is a strange person..."
"You have nothing to do here, get out!"
Leng Qingyin interrupted harshly, his eyes narrowed slightly, his gaze still fixed on his wife, a hint of danger emanating from him.
"Song Lanyin, you and I have been married for many years. How could I not know what you are thinking? Now that things have come to this, you still want to deceive me." Leng Qingyin increased the strength in his hands.
His free hand trembled, and the safety lock slid into his palm with a pleasant sound. He held it high in front of Song Lanyin. "I only found out today that Lin Yuzan is Lian Shu's son, and you've been searching for him for over a decade. Tell me, whose child is Lin Yuzan? Is he mine?"
The masked man increased his strength again, almost crushing the woman's bones. His voice was as cold as ice, and he shouted, "Speak!"
Leng Shuyu, standing beside him, his hands and feet cold, stood there in a daze. His parents' conversation, fragmented information, pieced together in his mind a possibility that sent a chill through his body.
In front of him, the confrontation between his parents continued.
Song Lanyin looked at the "resurrected" peace lock, her pupils suddenly shrinking, and then she screamed shrilly: "No, that's the bastard born by Lian Shu and that wild man."
Then, she smiled sarcastically: "Leng Qingyin, you don't believe me, don't you know yourself? When have you ever touched other women besides me? Even with me, you don't want to sleep with me."
As soon as these words were spoken, Leng Qingyin's movements suddenly froze, and the anger in his eyes was mixed with a hint of complex emotions.
He slowly loosened his hand, and Song Lanyin staggered back, only to be quickly supported by her son Leng Shuyu.
She covered her neck and coughed violently, her tone filled with endless sorrow. "Even after you were disfigured and lost your memory, you treated me with respect, and I only saw the scenery that others saw. Why, why..."
"Isn't all this Lian Shu's fault? That little bitch has been captured, but she still seduces you and makes you lose your mind all day long, making you jealous for her."
"Otherwise, how could you be captured by Lian Shu's lover, tortured into this state, forgotten about me and Yu'er, and refused to touch me for more than twenty years?"
Song Lanyin's tone gradually became frantic: "Tell me, how can I not hate her, how can I not hate her, why don't I hate her. I wish I could grind her bones into ashes and torture her evil offspring to death! But you have lost your memory, and yet you still want to protect her evil offspring."
As she spoke, she had already stood steadily against her son, and looked up at Leng Qingyin greedily and obsessively.
At this moment, Song Lanyin's face was crisscrossed with tears, but with an indescribable madness: "Lian Shu is a slut, and you, my husband, are obviously mine, but she still wants to snatch you from me. Fortunately, she is dead, and you have forgotten her. Hahahaha, she died well, she deserved it, she trapped herself in a cocoon and did not have a good end! And that evil bastard Lin Yuzan, I will kill him too to vent the hatred in my heart, no one can stop me!"
Leng Qingyin remained terrifyingly calm in the face of his wife's hysterics, but countless thoughts surged in his eyes, as if he was trying to find flaws in his wife's words.
Leng Shuyu looked at his frantic mother, then at his frosty father, clenched his fists, and advised, "Mom, if you want to get rid of Lin Yuzan, you can do it anytime, but you have to wait until Dad completes his mission. Don't rush it."
Upon hearing this, Song Lanyin raised her hand and gently stroked her son's cheek: "If it weren't for your incompetence, you wouldn't have been able to make your father look at you in the eye. Mother has suffered from Lian Shu, and I don't want you to follow in her footsteps."
Leng Shuyu:......
He soothed me gently, "Mother, no. Father is strict with me because he has high hopes for me."
After saying that, he looked at his father again, but his father still didn't even look at him.
At this point, Leng Qingyin no longer wanted to listen to his wife's crazy talk. He resolutely turned and walked out the door, and ordered in a cold voice: "Come here, guard the main room strictly. Without my order, the lady is not allowed to step out of the door, and no news is allowed to be passed on to her."
When Song Lanyin heard this, she lost control of her emotions again. She broke away from her son and tried to chase Leng Qingyin, but was stopped by the guards at the door.
"Husband, you can't do this to me, Brother Yin..."