Wild beast war god

Hearing this, Sikong Jing clenched his fists fiercely, with murderous intent burning in his eyes like fire...

You know, Ling Mier's grandmother is basically his biological grandmother.

"Of course, because of the gag order, I only learned about these things later..."

"More than ten years ago, when I was still young, Ling Dongwei suddenly brought my aunt and uncle to Quyue Continent."

"Then let my aunt and my grandfather get to know each other."

"But just after we recognized each other, my grandfather was killed directly by Ling Dongwei. I was watching helplessly from the side."

"I witnessed with my own eyes that my grandfather was killed by Ling Dongwei."

At this point, Ling Mi'er's whole body started to tremble violently, her voice was no longer calm, and her eyes were extremely red.

Ling Mi'er looked at Sikong Jing, her voice sounded like it was squeezed out from between her teeth...

"After my grandfather died, Ling Dongwei pulled out the spirit shadow alive. He said to my grandfather's spirit shadow... My grandfather gave birth to a rebellious daughter, so my grandfather had to die."

"He also said that my grandfather and Qu Yue's family are all traitors, so they must be punished and punished as sinners in the Sanxing family."

"He just pinched my grandfather's spiritual shadow like that and announced one crime after another to me, Qu Yue."

As she spoke, Ling Mier's voice sped up again, as if she wanted to make the memories of that time shorter...

"Ling Dongwei, beat us children of Quyue's lineage into slaves..."

"Ling Dongwei sucked me, who was only seven or eight years old at the time, into the hands of his eldest son Ling Zhonghuang and threw it into his hands. He said that I would be his adopted daughter from now on and forced me to consider myself a thief as my father."

"He said to my aunt again..."

"Since you want to elope with another man, and since you don't accept the marriage arrangement of your adopted daughter, your niece will take your place."

"It was you who harmed the entire Quyue clan, and it was you who harmed all your nieces."

As Ling Mier narrated, Sikong Jing seemed to construct a picture of that time in his mind. His mother lay on the ground and watched helplessly as his biological father was killed, and he watched as nieces and nephews were taken down one by one.

Watching Qu Yue's lineage being demoted to the sinners of the Sanxing family, he cried helplessly.

"After all the guilt was suppressed, my grandfather's ghost was crushed by Ling Dongwei, still in front of us."

"My aunt's throat has become mute."

"She keeps saying that she doesn't even know what family she is from. She didn't even know that she was adopted before... but it's no use, no use at all."

Ling Mi'er's face was filled with tears, and she cried again and looked at Sikong Jing...

"Why, why was it that my aunt was forcibly snatched away by Ling Dongwei when she was a baby, but in the end we were subjected to such great abuse and such horrific punishment?"

The veins on Sikong Jing's forehead have popped out one by one, and the beast vein dantian in his body, which is surrounded by Emperor Lingtian's essence and blood, has the urge to break through.

That is, the rolling demonic intention.

Suppressing the demonic intention firmly, Sikong Jing said in a hoarse voice: "Because of Ling Dongwei, you deserve to die!"

Just take your mother away from your grandmother and adopt her as your adopted daughter.

But after she accepted her, she still targeted her mother at home instead of treating her as her own daughter. Then her mother couldn't stand the treatment of Ling Dongwei and other so-called family members, so she eloped with her father but in turn vented her anger on the innocent Qu Yue family.

Take someone's daughter away, and then say that your daughter is rebellious, and then make her like this.

What kind of bullshit logic is this...

But Sikong Jing could understand it. After all, Brother Ling San at that time couldn't catch up with his parents. Anyone with the same surname as Sikong would be implicated. There was nothing they couldn't do.

Sikong Jing took a deep breath and suppressed the evil thoughts in his heart.

At this time, Ling Mier smiled miserably and said: "So what you just said is a thousand times more dangerous, that's it. With the current situation of our Qu Yue lineage, as long as we are successfully framed, we will be exterminated."

"I don't know what you want to do, but if you pretend to be my second brother, you will face Ling Dongwei."

"An old dog with no bottom line."

"Do you still think that if your identity is exposed, it will be thousands of times more dangerous?"

After saying that, Ling Mier stared at Sikong Jing with a sad smile... She felt that any danger was not as dangerous as offending a person like Ling Dongwei.

She suddenly felt that the man in black in front of her might regret it.

But there was no change in Sikong Jing's eyes. He asked softly: "Do you hate your aunt?"

Dumbfounded, Ling Mi'er shook her head slightly: "I hated it, but that was when I was young... Only when I grew up in Ling Dongwei's house did I know why my aunt resisted. She even wanted to be a dog. Not as good as that.”

As if thinking of some painful memory that could not be forgotten, Ling Mier's beautiful face twisted crazily.

Then, she spoke softly: "And when my aunt resisted, she didn't even know that she was an adopted daughter. How could I hate her? I only hate the entire Ling Dongwei family and even the entire Lingtian Emperor's family. …”

This sentence means...

Her mother didn't even know that she was an adopted daughter. When she eloped with her father, she had no idea that Qu Yue's family would be affected.

Sikong Jing stared at Ling Mi'er and finally said: "My mother's name is Ling Xiaotian!"

The words fell...

Ling Mier, who was still in painful memories, raised her head suddenly and stared at Sikong Jing in disbelief.

Her mouth was wide open. She had been thrown into Ling Dongwei's house when she was seven or eight years old. Of course she had heard of the name Ling Xiaotian.

"So Cousin Mi'er, whether my identity is exposed or not, the danger is the same."

"You just said that you were seven or eight years old when my mother was brought to Quyue Continent...then I am older than you."

He was eight years old when his parents left Canglong Xiaoyu...

He was estimated to be nine or ten years old when his parents were captured in Quyue Continent, so he was Ling Mi'er's cousin.

The pupils gradually shrank, and Ling Mier couldn't react for a while.

But slowly he came to understand and murmured to himself: "No wonder, no wonder you look a bit like my second brother..."

Sikong Jing asked again: "My parents, do you know where they are now?"

His words were a bit urgent, he had wanted to ask for a long time.

However, Ling Mier was stunned and replied softly: "Are they still alive?"

This rhetorical question immediately made Sikong Jing's eyes dim.

It was obvious that Ling Mi'er had no idea about the whereabouts of her parents. Like Ling Yuxing, she didn't know whether her parents were still alive.

Sikong Jing closed his eyes deeply and breathed out secretly.

His eyes gradually became firm...

He stepped in front of Ling Mi'er, gently reached out and patted her shoulder and said: "My cousin is also a brother, let's deal with the current situation first, and from now on, I will be your second brother... …Ling Jianxing!”

After saying that, Sikong Jing looked outside the restaurant and said, "A strong man is here. Next, we have to prove that Xiao Nanpan died of illness."

Ling Mier's whole body was shaken violently, and she stared blankly at Sikong Jing's back...

Unknowingly, she seemed to have someone to back her up again, and she seemed to be less frightened and frightened.

She wiped away her tears, stood beside Sikong Jing step by step, and looked at the distant sky.