Xia Yin left tactfully and continued to arrange the funeral.

Looking at Lin Dayong's room nearby, Lin Jinghan hesitated for a while, thinking about the situation when Lin Dayong picked up a stool and hit the bandits. Although any man could not tolerate that situation, she still changed her mind about Lin Dayong.

Lin Dayong was sitting on the bed, and unlike his usual swearing self, he was surprisingly quiet at this moment. When he saw Lin Jinghan pushing the door in, he habitually wanted to scold her, but when he thought of her ferocity yesterday, he swallowed the dirty words back.

There was a moment of silence between the father and daughter, and finally it was Lin Jinghan who spoke first, "Dad, Mom's funeral will be the day after tomorrow. Do you have any instructions for Xuan'er and me?"

Lin Dayong looked at Lin Jinghan deeply, his face full of self-blame and regret, "Ever since your eyes and eyebrows grew, I knew that you were not my daughter. I thought I was cuckolded, so I always abused Fu'er and you, and even wanted to sell you, because only in this way could I vent the anger in my heart.

I never imagined that you weren't... not Fu'er's biological child. For over a decade, I've been wrong! Who could have imagined that Fu'er would rather endure my abuse than tell the truth? It really pained me to keep it a secret... I'm so sorry for you and your mother..."

After hearing Lin Dayong's feeble explanation, Lin Jinghan felt very sorry for her mother:

"You should know your mother's character best! It's because you didn't trust her enough that you misunderstood her for over a decade and harmed this family for over a decade! Since you suspect her of having an affair and of being pregnant, why not just divorce her? You can't just brush off over a decade of abuse with a simple 'I'm sorry'!"

Lin Jinghan turned and left, ignoring Lin Dayong again. It can be said that the tragedy of Zhao Fu's life was caused by Lin Dayong!

If Dayong was originally a man prone to domestic violence, it wouldn't be a big deal; it was his personality that made him so violent. He could only blame his mother for marrying the wrong man! But he clearly could have given his mother a happy life! Because of his distrust, his mother had to cry every day! The original owner had to spend her childhood in misery!

"It's my fault. I'll go apologize to Fu'er right now..."

Lin Dayong's voice rang out behind her. Lin Jinghan's heart skipped a beat and she immediately turned around to see Lin Dayong running towards the bedpost!

"Stop!" She immediately rushed towards Lin Dayong. No matter how much she blamed him, she could not let Lin Dayong die in front of her like Zhao Fu!

Bang!

Lin Jinghan was a step too slow after all, and Lin Dayong's head hit the bedpost hard, and blood immediately oozed out!

"You selfish man, Xuan'er is still so young, how can you bear to let him become an orphan without a father or a mother!" Lin Jinghan helped Lin Dayong up and gave him treatment immediately.

"I am sorry to Fu'er. Let me go see her. I have to apologize to her in person and let her fight back." Lin Dayong smiled with satisfaction, as if he saw Zhao Fu's figure in front of him.

After confirming that Lin Dayong's life was not in danger, Lin Jinghan finally breathed a sigh of relief and quickly took out a golden needle to stop his bleeding. "Xuan'er is so young and still needs your protection as a father. If you really dare to go to your mother now, she will definitely not forgive you!"

"Really? She really won't forgive me?" Lin Dayong regretted it. He shouldn't have been so impulsive. However, his vision became increasingly blurry, and his heart sank to the bottom. "I don't want to die..."

"Thank God, your bedpost is not strong enough, so you won't die for the time being! Even the King of Hell can't take your life without my consent!" Lin Jinghan stabbed Lin Dayong with another needle, and Lin Dayong's bleeding stopped completely.

Then she applied medicine and bandaged the wound. Everything was done very skillfully, which left Lin Dayong dumbfounded. He couldn't understand why his daughter had suddenly become so fierce. Most importantly, when did she acquire such good medical skills?

On the day of Zhao Fu's funeral, Lin Jinghan covered Zhao Fu's coffin with soil with her own hands and said goodbye to her silently in her heart:

Mother, you cared for Jinghan all my life and gave me the warmth of a mother, yet I failed to fulfill my filial duty to you for even a single day, and indirectly caused your death. I, your daughter, am unfilial. Today, I promise to take good care of Xuan'er and help him become a man of integrity. Rest in peace, Mother!

That night after seeing her mother off, Lin Jinghan met the person behind Xia Yiran, a masked man.

"You have done so much for me. I, Lin Jinghan, have always been a person who repays kindness and avenges hatred. You may as well tell me what you want."

"Submit to me, or die!" The man's tone was flat, yet it sent an inexplicable chill down one's spine.

This tone reminded her of the military officer that night. Although their voices were different, their tones of speech were surprisingly similar.

"Your Excellency is a bit too overbearing. I don't want to choose either of the two paths you mentioned..."

Feeling the temperature around her suddenly drop, Lin Jinghan was not afraid and said confidently:

"You have been poisoned for quite some time. If you cannot detoxify yourself in time, your lifespan will be greatly affected..."

This was not diagnosed by Lin Jinghan. No matter how skilled a doctor is, he cannot diagnose a disease out of thin air. Everything is thanks to the medical space.

He knew that this man must be very dangerous, so the first thing he did when he approached the man was to open the medical space. Xiao Yi quickly gave a warning. Under her instructions, Xiao Yi initially diagnosed that the man was poisoned, and was 70% sure that she could prepare an antidote. If she had the man's blood and could detect the specific content of the poison, she would be 100% sure.

"Go on!" The man narrowed his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him seriously.

Her eyebrows are like distant mountains, her eyes are as bright as stars, her straight nose adds a touch of heroism to her, and her slightly parted red lips make people curious about what she is going to say next.

The man concluded that she was born rebellious and difficult to control. As for that stunningly beautiful face, he only gave it a four-word evaluation: beauty is a disaster!

"I can cure your poison." After saying that, Lin Jinghan closed her mouth, stared into the man's eyes, waiting for him to speak.

"Is this the third path you've chosen for yourself?" The man's tone finally changed slightly, with a hint of mockery. "If you were alone, this path might work. Unfortunately, you're not."

Lin Jinghan understood that the other party was threatening her with her family, and immediately said sarcastically:

"Your Excellency is a noble person. How can your life be compared to us ordinary people?"

Since you're threatening me, I won't be polite! If you want me to detoxify you, you should treat me like a doctor!

The man curled his lips, not caring about Lin Jinghan's rudeness, and calmly said four words: "Wu Yan, he's not dead."

This man is naturally Jingnan King Sikong Zhan.

He knew very well how determined Lin Jinghan was to avenge his mother, and he was certain that she must want to know Wu Yan's whereabouts. For this, she would definitely beg him, and by then, there was no fear that she would not give in!