[R18] Lianqing(NP) – “Lian Qing (NP)” Chapter 240 [English]

【Text line】Wu Ting

At night, Wu Ting cried so much that she had no energy at all. Fang Li helped him into the bathroom, gave him a bath, blew his hair, and shaved him. Wu Ting finally looked like a man.

The long-term mental stress made him tremble even in his sleep. Fang Li kept patting him on the back until he calmed down a little.

The next morning, Fang Li got up early and made a large table of breakfast herself, which was all light and nutritious.

She knew that the only thing she could count on was this son. Wu Ting’s father had always disliked her for coming from a small family, but he was still kind to Wu Ting.

However, he has always been strict, and Fang Li knew that he would not feel bad when he saw Wu Ting like this, but would feel that Wu Ting was worthless, so she had to hide this matter and wait until Wu Ting got better before letting the father and son meet.

Wu Ting put on her clothes and went downstairs numbly. The dark circles under her eyes had faded a little, but she still looked like a frightened bird. Her eyes were wandering and her steps were weak.

“Son, come on, have something to eat quickly.”

Fang Li walked over and helped him sit down, and helped him place the dishes and chopsticks. After seeing him pick up the chopsticks and start eating, she felt relieved and sat down opposite him.

Wu Ting ate very slowly, and within five minutes of eating, his cell phone rang.

I looked down and saw that it was Zhang Jizong’s number.

A trace of fear flashed in Wu Ting’s eyes, but he still picked up the phone with trembling hands and pressed the answer button.

Zhang Jizong’s voice came so loudly that Wu Ting’s whole body trembled.

“What are you doing! Come to my house! Hurry!!!”

After saying that, Zhang Jizong hung up the phone without waiting for an answer. Wu Ting swallowed his saliva and tried hard to keep his voice from shaking.

“Mom… Brother Jizong called me… I… I’m leaving first…”

Fang Li wanted to keep him, but she knew Zhang Jizong’s temper, so after thinking about it, she still didn’t speak. She just told Wu Ting to pay attention to his safety.

Ten minutes later, Wu Ting walked to the gate with her mobile phone. Fang Li watched from behind, and Wu Ting suddenly turned around.

“Mom…actually…my dad is actually quite easy to coax…don’t always be afraid of him…”

Fang Li nodded with tears in her eyes, Wu Ting looked at her again, and then left the Wu family without looking back.

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Zhang Jizong was drinking when Wu Ting arrived, just pure wine without ice.

Wu Ting opened the study door with her hands and sat opposite Zhang Jizong. Zhang Jizong glanced at him and threw the document bag in front of him in front of Wu Ting.

“My uncle told my dad about this. I guess I will be sent away soon. It will take at least five years. During these five years, please help me keep an eye on that Ji Qing. Here are the things you need. Keep them.”

After speaking, Zhang Jizong picked up the wine glass and took a sip, with a sneer on his lips.

“You just want to mess with me because you’re lame, and you don’t even think about who you are.”

Wu Ting looked at the document bag and swallowed, and then spoke tremblingly after mustering up the courage.

“Ji… Brother Jizong… or else… or forget it…”

Speaking of this, he wanted to say that they had already paid the price, but after thinking about it, he changed his words.

“If…if Sister Qinglin was still here…I definitely wouldn’t want you to do this…”

Speaking of Fang Qinglin and Wu Ting’s tears started flowing out again. Zhang Jizong was originally angry when he looked at him, and when Fang Qinglin’s name was mentioned, he became even more anxious. He suddenly stood up and pointed at Wu Ting.

“Forget it? You want me to forget about one leg?”

“Wu Ting, Qing Lin, she died, she died! She died with my child! Two lives for one leg? What a bargain they thought!”

Wu Ting’s hands were shaking more and more violently. He wanted to speak and tell Zhang Jizong that Fang Qinglin’s death had nothing to do with Ji Qing and Jiang Dongyue, but when the words came to his lips, they turned into another sentence.

“Brother Jizong…then…then what do you want to do?”

Zhang Jizong sneered.

“A life for a life, needless to say, the Ji family and the Jiang family will all be buried with Qing Lin!!!”

Hearing this, Wu Ting’s heart suddenly trembled, and at the same time, all the words he wanted to say were blocked.

He suddenly knelt down on the ground, pinched Zhang Jizong’s trousers and looked up at him. Zhang Jizong got angry when he looked at him and kicked him aside.

“Trash, here’s the thing, just take it and leave.”

After Zhang Jizong opened the door to the study and left, Wu Ting knelt on the ground for a long time. His eyes fell on the yellow document bag, but he didn’t have the courage to take it.

Then he stood up like a zombie and walked out of the Zhang family’s door numbly.

He walked unsteadily for a long time, and finally stopped when he reached the crossroads.

Surrounded by pedestrians and vehicles waiting for traffic lights, the sound was very noisy, but he was immersed in his own world and heard nothing.

He couldn’t hold it anymore, he really couldn’t hold it anymore, he was afraid that at some point he would cry and tell Zhang Jizong that he was the one who killed Sister Qinglin.

But once he said it, it would be the end of the Wu family. Didn’t Zhang Jizong just say that he wanted the Ji family and the Jiang family to be buried with him? If he knew that he had harmed Sister Qinglin, he and his family would definitely not be spared…

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind. He stood at the intersection for a long time. Pedestrians changed one after another, and cars changed one after another.

His shoulders were trembling, his lips were white, and he suddenly started walking towards the zebra crossing at a red light.

At this moment, his thoughts were very clear. He is dead. Only if he dies can he shut up forever.

“Sister Qinglin…Ji Qing…Jiang Dongyue…I’m sorry…”

Thinking of he, I rushed forward, and the last thing I saw was the flashing car lights.

“Ah!!!!!!”

Wu Ting’s thin body was hit by the oncoming truck, and passers-by waiting at the red light suddenly screamed one after another.

He’s body was twisted due to the impact, and one of his legs was pinned under the car. Only his eyes were wide open.

Warm blood continued to flow out from under He’s body. He’s fingers moved for the last time, and then there was no more movement.