Lin Xiao and others just stayed in the courtyard of Qingshan Temple.
For some unknown reason, Qingshan Temple, which should have had monks there, is now empty.
The quiet courtyard looked a little dilapidated, and the ginkgo tree in the center of the courtyard even had many dead branches and leaves.
"Mr. Lin, come here and take a look!"
A Qingtian member standing next to the ginkgo tree suddenly shouted.
Lin Xiao raised his eyebrows, stood up and walked to him.
I saw three characters carved on the ginkgo tree: Everyone must die!
This is Qingshan Temple, which is famous far and wide in the East China Sea. How could someone carve such words on it?
Lin Xiao frowned, and then his expression changed. Regardless of the surprised looks of others, Lin Xiao's figure had disappeared from their sight.
Lin Xiao rushed directly into Qingshan Temple, leaving behind a group of Qingtian members who looked at each other.
At this time, Wang Mengmeng and Yu Qing, who had already entered Qingshan Temple, were tied to chairs.
This is a dark room, because there is no light, only two oil lamps are burning slowly.
The flickering lights made the already dark room look even more eerie.
"who are you!"
Wang Mengmeng looked at the man in front of her in horror and asked.
The man looked Wang Mengmeng up and down, grinned and said: "As expected of Xiu Qin's daughter, she is as beautiful as her."
Show your piano!
Does this man know my mother?
Wang Mengmeng's heart skipped a beat and she looked at the man in front of her in disbelief.
"Hey, I know what you are thinking. Do you really want to know what my relationship is with your mother?"
The man said suddenly.
Wang Mengmeng nodded, the shock in her eyes unable to dissipate for a long time.
Her mother, Zhang Xiuqin, had died due to dystocia when she was born.
Wang Qingfeng has not remarried in these years, and he raised Wang Mengmeng alone.
Wang Mengmeng has not seen her mother since she was a child. Only a few photos at home let her know what her mother looked like.
The image of her mother in her memory seemed to have become extremely faint, but the words of the man in front of her made the image of her mother in Wang Mengmeng's memory become clear again.
"Haha, Xiuqin was originally mine!"
"It's all that beast Wang Qingfeng! If it weren't for him, Xiuqin wouldn't have left me or died!"
"And you little beast, if it weren't for you! Xiuqin wouldn't have died!"
At the end of the sentence, the originally calm man suddenly became like a furious beast and roared at Wang Mengmeng.
Wang Mengmeng was also frightened by his fierce appearance, and for a moment she didn't know what to say.
"If it weren't for Xiu Qin, I would have died long ago..."
"But I have sworn that I will make your whole family pay for Xiu Qin!"
"Only in this way can I have the face to see Xiu Qin!"
The man's mood calmed down again. He looked at Wang Mengmeng with a pair of eyes and said coldly.
There was a hint of fear in Wang Mengmeng's eyes. The calm man in front of her seemed even more scary than when he was furious just now!
"What do you want to do! If anything comes to me, don't touch Miss!"
Yuqing on the side suddenly shouted.
When the man heard this, his eyes fell on Yuqing.
He smiled evilly and said, "You're a pretty good-looking little girl."
With that said, the man walked up to Yuqing and reached out to caress her face.