Chapter 122 From today onwards, your name is Lin Wan'er
"Are you crazy? I didn't bother you, but you came to my house and planned to kill me?!" Zhao Dalong said excitedly.
Lin Zhiming stood up and said, "I am a person who sometimes doesn't like some things and wants to take care of them, but there is nothing I can do about it."
"Then I want to see if you can kill me!" Zhao Dalong said, walked to the shoe cabinet next to him, opened the shoe cabinet, and pulled out a dagger from inside.
"If I don't beat the shit out of you today, my surname will not be Zhao!" Zhao Dalong grinned.
Lin Zhiming looked at Zhao Dalong coldly and walked towards Zhao Dalong.
Zhao Dalong pointed the blade of the dagger forward and said to Lin Zhiming, "It seems that you are really not afraid of death! Then I will send you to see God!"
After saying that, Zhao Dalong rushed towards Lin Zhiming with a vigorous step, and stabbed forward with the dagger in his hand.
Lin Zhiming raised his hand to block.
With a snap, Zhao Dalong's dagger was directly knocked away by Lin Zhiming's hand.
Zhao Dalong was stunned for a moment.
The next moment, a heavy punch hit his stomach.
boom!
Zhao Dalong's body arched into a shrimp shape, and his legs were pushed off the ground by huge force.
Zhao Dalong opened his mouth and wanted to scream, but Lin Zhiming's other hand suddenly stretched out, grabbed Zhao Dalong's mouth, and sealed Zhao Dalong's entire mouth!
Zhao Dalong's voice only reached his mouth, but did not come out.
Lin Zhiming's other hand clenched into a fist again, and then he punched Zhao Dalong several times in the stomach.
Every heavy blow made Zhao Dalong's legs leave the ground, making it look like Zhao Dalong was jumping on the spot.
After a few punches, Lin Zhiming let go of his hand.
With a pop, Zhao Dalong knelt on the ground, his face pale, his body curled up, and he could no longer even scream.
"The greatest evil in the world is to take advantage of the kindness of those who love you deeply." Lin Zhiming looked down at Zhao Dalong and said.
Zhao Dalong raised his head with great effort, looked at Lin Zhiming, opened his mouth and said tremblingly, "Xu Qing's death has nothing to do with me..."
"Yes, her death has nothing to do with you." Lin Zhiming said calmly.
"Then what are you doing..." Zhao Dalong said with difficulty.
"If you have to find a reason... then just think it's to vent my wife's anger... I think Xu Qing should be waiting for you down there, I'll send you down now." Lin Zhiming said.
"No…"
boom!
Lin Zhiming hit Zhao Dalong directly in the face with a right hook.
The powerful force caused Zhao Dalong's head to rotate 360 degrees.
Zhao Dalong died instantly.
"The law can't control you, I will." Lin Zhiming said calmly.
With a pop, Zhao Dalong fell to the ground.
A few minutes later, Lin Zhiming knocked on the door of Zhao Waner's room.
"Dad, don't hit me, Dad, I'm going to sleep right now!" Zhao Waner's pleading voice came from behind the door.
"It's me, your Uncle Lin." Lin Zhiming said.
Not long after, the door opened a crack.
Zhao Waner poked her head out from behind the door and found that it was really Lin Zhiming.
"Where is my father?" Zhao Waner asked doubtfully.
"Your father just told me that he is going to find your mother. Because Wan'er is still too young, he won't take you with him. Your father said that Wan'er should stay with Uncle Lin until Wan'er grows up.
Some, uncle Lin will take Wan'er to find her parents, okay?" Lin Zhiming said with a smile.
Zhao Waner looked at Lin Zhiming silently.
Those clear eyes made Lin Zhiming feel a little ashamed of himself.
"Is my father dead?" Zhao Waner asked.
"Why do you say that?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"You said that mother is dead, and we can only see mother if she dies." Zhao Waner said.
Lin Zhiming was a little surprised. Zhao Waner's logical thinking ability is really much better than that of the average five-year-old child. Although it is just some simple reasoning, most children at this age can't talk about reasoning, even if it is some obvious facts, they
I can't understand it either.
"Your father is dead." Lin Zhiming said.
"Oh..." Zhao Waner said oh, without any other expression, and she didn't seem to be sad at all.
"Are you going with uncle?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"Yes." Zhao Waner nodded, decisively surprising Lin Zhiming.
"Then take your things and uncle will take you out of here." Lin Zhiming said.
Zhao Waner turned around and walked back to the room. Not long after, she walked up to Lin Zhiming with a small box.
This was a box for paintbrushes. Lin Zhiming knew it as soon as he saw it.
"Don't you bring any clothes or anything?" Lin Zhiming asked.
Zhao Waner shook her head and held the small box in her arms, as if it was something very important to her.
Lin Zhiming knelt down, picked up Zhao Waner, and walked to the door.
"Wan'er, from now on you will live with your uncle, okay?" Lin Zhiming asked.
Zhao Waner nodded and glanced in a certain direction.
The place was empty, but Lin Zhiming knew that the location was where he killed Zhao Dalong just now.
Zhao Waner seems to have a naturally keen insight.
"From today on, no one will bully you. I will beat whoever bullies you. No one will beat you. You can live a happy life. If you want to learn to draw, I will find the best teacher to teach you."
You, if you want to go to school, I will find the best school for you. From today on, your name will not be Zhao Waner, you will be called Lin Waner." Lin Zhiming said as he walked.
"Yeah." Zhao Waner nodded.
To be precise, it was Lin Wan'er who nodded.
After Lin Zhiming left, a fire broke out at Zhao Dalong's home.
The fire completely destroyed the entire home. People found two corpses in the fire. Both corpses were completely carbonized. Even the DNA could not be checked. Everyone could only conclude based on the family's situation that these should be Zhao Dalong and Zhao Dalong.
Zhao Waner's body.
Many people lamented that Xu Qing had just been run over to death, and Zhao Dalong and Zhao Waner were burned to death in the fire. God, really wanted to destroy this family!
The next day, when Yao Jing returned to her room from Song Siqing's room, she saw a scene that shocked her.
A little girl actually sat cross-legged in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with Lin Zhiming, bathing in the sunshine and meditating.
That's right, it's a little girl!
Yao Jing walked up to the two of them and found that both of them had their eyes closed.
The little girl looked about five or six years old, with a ponytail tied on her head, her face turned red due to the sun, her figure was a little thin, and she was wearing Lin Zhiming's clothes, which covered her whole body.
It's wrapped and looks more like a dress.
The little girl's arms and legs are very slender, even skinny.
For adults, skinny is naturally good, but for children, skinny means malnutrition.
In this day and age, how is it possible that there are still children suffering from malnutrition?
Yao Jing was extremely surprised, but she did not speak, but turned around and entered the room.
By the time Yao Jing finished washing and put on light makeup and returned to the living room, Lin Zhiming and the child had finished meditating. They stood on a yoga mat together, then stood on one knee and moved the other leg to
Hook back and reach your upper body forward.
This is a very classic yoga movement. Yao Jing can do it, but he didn't expect that Lin Zhiming and the little girl can do it too.
Yao Jing frowned slightly and did not ask any questions.
Lin Zhiming smiled at her and motioned her to wait a moment with his eyes.
After that, Lin Zhiming began to change several movements, which were all difficult yoga movements.
The little girl has obviously never studied yoga, but her body flexibility and coordination are very good. Often Lin Zhiming only needs to do an action once, and she can immediately do it exactly the same.
This surprised Yao Jing herself.
After completing a set of movements, half an hour passed.
Lin Zhiming stood with his feet together, clasped his hands together, and made a closing motion. After that, Lin Zhiming said to the child next to him, "Go and wash up."
"Yeah!" The child nodded, glanced at Yao Jing curiously, and then walked into the bathroom.
"What's going on? How come I just slept in Siqing's room for one night, and you...brought such a young girl back?" Yao Jing asked doubtfully.
"This is my daughter." Lin Zhiming said.
"Your daughter?" Yao Jing was stunned.
"Just kidding." Lin Zhiming smiled and said, "She...is the daughter of Xu Qing and Zhao Dalong, her name is Zhao Waner."
"It turns out!" Yao Jing suddenly realized, no wonder she felt that the girl looked a little familiar.
"Xu Qing was forced to commit suicide by Zhao Dalong." Lin Zhiming said.
"What?!" Yao Jing asked with a frown, "Forced to commit suicide?"
"Yes, this poor woman... Zhao Dalong may have known that Xu Qing bought a lot of personal accident insurance for himself, so when he went back the night before yesterday, he used verbal hints to force Xu Qing to die. So yesterday, Xu Qing
Just go and die." Lin Zhiming said.
"What a scumbag! Did you call the police?" Yao Jing asked.
"Is it useful to call the police?" Lin Zhiming asked.
Yao Jing thought for a moment and said, "It's useless."
You have no basis for this kind of suicide, and there is no way to testify against Zhao Dalong. Moreover, Xu Qing bought his own insurance, not Zhao Dalong, so there is no way to connect it with Zhao Dalong.
"So I took Wan'er over. Zhao Dalong was not only bad to his wife, but also to his children. Wan'er's body was covered with injuries from Zhao Dalong," Lin Zhiming said.
"What a scumbag. He would kill his own flesh and blood! God will definitely take away such a person." Yao Jing said, she had not been so angry for a long time.
"Zhao Dalong is also dead." Lin Zhiming said.
"Huh?" Yao Jing was stunned.
"After I picked up Wan'er, a fire broke out in Zhao Dalong's house, and Zhao Dalong was burned to death." Lin Zhiming said calmly.
Yao Jing frowned and looked at Lin Zhiming, but hesitated to speak.
"I killed the man." Lin Zhiming said.
Yao Jing's body trembled suddenly. She had just wanted to ask if Zhao Dalong's death had anything to do with Lin Zhiming. After all, it was all such a coincidence. Unexpectedly, Lin Zhiming actually admitted it.
The word "murder" was completely unfamiliar to Yao Jing's world, but now it really happened to her. At this time, Yao Jing could not accept it at all.