Everyone was shocked by Ling Zhongqing vomiting blood, and surrounded Ling Zhongqing with screams.
Ever since Ling Qingyue entered the house in the morning dressed like a ghost, Ling Zhongqing felt that his old heart disease had relapsed and was aching.
Later, when he was told at lunch that he was required to come up with 30 million taels of silver to repay the debt, his illness completely broke out. Although he took medicine, his heart hurt all the time.
He originally thought that the matter would be settled temporarily, but unexpectedly something happened again in the evening. First, the bitch made the decision without consulting him, then the attack failed, and finally, the stinky girl made him angry again.
Knowing what he was afraid of, he actually called 300 households to blackmail him. It's really outrageous!
But... even if he wanted to silence him, he alone, as a magistrate, would not be able to silence 300 families! Is this how God wants to kill him?
"Oh, dad, what's wrong with you? Don't worry! It doesn't matter what the people say, right? Yue'er is your biological daughter, so how could you harm your dad and complain in front of your grandfather?
If I were the kind of unfilial daughter, I would have gone to the capital a long time ago and would not have returned to the Ling family. In fact, my daughter just wants a peaceful life. As long as Aunt Han and the others can rest, my daughter will definitely not find a place for her father.
So many things to do.”
"Ling Qingyue, you are still talking! Are you willing to make your father angry to death?" Aunt Han shouted at Yunyue while feeding Ling Zhongqing medicine to make him happy.
"Aunt Han, don't think that just because you are loud, you can bury the matter of killing me today. There are still 300 families outside waiting to get money.
If you don’t want your father to be so angry that he dies early and is reborn, you should go back immediately to get 300,000 taels of silver and divide it up. It’s night in this cold winter, and I have to go back to sleep!”
After saying that, he pushed Aunt Han away and winked at Ling Xiye. Then Ling Xiye tried his best to suppress his laughter and ran forward to help Ling Zhongqing.
"Auntie, my sister and I helped my father go back to rest. You quickly get the money to appease the people outside. Later, Yue'er and I have settled my father and will come out to make it clear to the people."
"Yes, auntie, if you don't have small money, you can only give big money. If you want to kill me in the future, remember not to be so stingy anymore! 300,000 taels of silver is a small amount for auntie. It is also the money to buy a bottle to wipe the face of the eldest sister.
Is Yue'er nice to you?
But you have to be prepared. If the assassination fails again next time, it won’t be as cheap as 300,000 taels!"
After saying that, the brother and sister looked at each other and smiled, completely unable to see the almost murderous look in the eyes of the three brothers and sisters, and prepared to leave with Ling Zhongqing on their side.
After walking a few steps, Yunyue suddenly remembered something, stopped and turned around, facing Aunt Han and Ling Qingyun, Ling Qingwei said:
"Oh, by the way, I want to inform you that since my courtyard has been burned down, starting from tonight, I will live in the eldest sister's house. Big sister, you can go and sleep with the third sister."
When Ling Qingyun heard this, she quit.
"Why?"
"Why what? Just because you set fire to my house, I have nowhere to live! I am willing to be aggrieved temporarily. Living in the house of a concubine of yours is already a blessing cultivated by your ancestors, so why...
Say it again, I can't live here anymore, I'm going back to the capital to live at my grandpa's house! You should ask the maid to clean up the room right now, otherwise when I move in, all your things will be mine.