Chapter 473: Get started, smash it for me
late at night!
Han Ting and Song Yi finally arrived at the City Lord's Mansion.
Looking at the quiet and darkened City Lord's Mansion in front of him, Han Ting frowned. It was too quiet.
Aren’t you inviting those people from the Xu family to dinner? Why is it so quiet?
If you are treating someone to a dinner, the party should not be over by this time.
Song Yi looked at Han Ting and frowned, "What's going on? Are you sure your father is hosting a banquet tonight?"
"I don't know what's going on inside either." Han Ting's voice trembled.
"There's no movement now. It could be because we came back too late and they've already finished their meal and left. Or it could be that my father has already taken them down, so it's so quiet."
He hoped it would be the second one.
Song Yi snorted coldly, "It's also possible that the other party saw through your father's trick and didn't come at all."
Han Ting's face turned red and he couldn't say a word.
In the morning, they all said they would come to the dinner tonight, so how could they not come?
He really wanted to say that he had wasted too much time on the road and came back too late, so the other person had left.
But seeing Song Yi's ferocious look, he simply shut his mouth and didn't dare to speak anymore.
Han Ting laughed dryly, "Maybe my father has already caught them all."
"We're already here. Instead of guessing here, why not go in and see what's going on inside?" Song Yi stared at the old vermilion door in front of him and sneered.
He knew very well who Han Shuo was.
With his limited ability, it is impossible for him to catch everyone in one fell swoop. If he had this ability, he would not have come to me.
Song Yi waved his hand, signaling someone to go forward and knock on the door.
The violent knocking on the door echoed throughout the night.
Lights started to light up all around, and after I could see where the knocking sound came from, the lights went out quickly and the sound soon stopped.
Obviously, no one wants to cause trouble.
After knocking for a while, the door finally opened.
Butler Han opened the door tremblingly. When he saw who was outside, his bruised face showed emotion and tears welled up in his eyes.
"Master, you are finally back."
Han Ting stepped forward and said, "Butler, what's going on? Why is it so quiet? Where is my father?"
The moment the door opened, he did not miss the mess in the front yard.
It looked like someone had eaten here before, and the fallen tables and chairs indicated that there had been some fighting.
But there was no one around.
Han Ting suddenly felt a little nervous. Where was his father?
Butler Han was in a panic. He turned his head to look outside. Seeing that the entire City Lord's Mansion was surrounded by heavy troops, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then tears suddenly welled up in his eyes.
“Woo woo, Master, it’s great that you’re back, something big happened.
Come in quickly, the master is not in good condition, go and take a look."
…
When Han Ting and Song Yi arrived at the courtyard where Han Shuo lived, they had already learned from Han's housekeeper what had happened.
Although Han Ting was mentally prepared, when he saw his father lying unconscious on the bed with a pale face, he couldn't help but rush over with grief:
"father!"
When she saw the empty space on Han Shuo's right hand, she couldn't help but burst into tears.
At this moment, there was a hint of resentment in his eyes.
These people in the Xu family, especially the woman surnamed Lin, are really hateful.
How dare they chop off their own father's hand!
Butler Han reached out and wiped the corners of his eyes, "Master, why are you back so late?
"Wuwu, if you had come back earlier, they wouldn't have dared to chop off my arm so brazenly. I've suffered a great deal this time."
Butler Han kept on talking about how miserable Han Shuo was.
Han Ting's body stiffened.
He subconsciously glanced at Song Yi.
When he saw Song Yi's expressionless face, a hint of hatred flashed in his eyes.
If he hadn't wasted time, they wouldn't have returned so late.
His father wouldn't have his arm chopped off.
It's all his fault.
Also, his father's entire arm has been chopped off, but she is indifferent. It's so hateful.
Although Han Ting hated Song Yi, he didn't dare show it.
After all, the other party is a general with a large army.
Song Yi didn't notice Han Ting's hateful look. After glancing at Han Shuo, he began to ask Butler Han in detail about what happened tonight.
After asking, Song Yi's face became extremely ugly.
He didn't say anything and asked Butler Han to arrange a place for him to rest.
Han Ting lowered his head and nodded when Butler Han looked at him. "Butler Han, take General Song to Cangsong Courtyard to rest. Also, have the servants make some food for the soldiers outside."
After Butler Han and the others left, and only the father and son were left in the room, Han Ting finally couldn't help but burst into tears.
"Dad, you'll be fine. Wake up soon."
"It's all Song Yi's fault. If he hadn't wasted time on the road, and if we had arrived in time, your arm wouldn't have been chopped off. It's all his fault!"
…
Han Ting stood by Han Shuo's window, muttering complaints, and before he knew it, he fell asleep.
Because of the running around all day, he was already exhausted and slept very soundly. He didn't even notice someone pushing the door open.
The man in black glanced at Han Ting who was sleeping on the bed and shook his head.
I didn’t expect that Han Shuo, who was not a very good person, raised a filial son, although this son was not very good either.
It’s a pity that after this filial son finds out what his good father did behind his back, he will probably never see this scene of loving father and filial son again.
The man in black glanced at the Han father and son, then lowered his head and stuffed a letter into Han Ting's arms before turning and leaving.
Han Ting discovered nothing about all this.
The next day, when he woke up, his father woke up too.
Before he could say anything, all his excitement was extinguished by a slap from his father.
Bang!
The applause was crisp.
Han Ting was stunned and incredulous. He covered his face with his hands and his voice trembled:
"Dad, you hit me?"
Han Shuo's face was gloomy. "Why are you back so late? Didn't I tell you to go quickly and come back soon?"
The sharp pain in his right arm made Han Shuo irritable.
“If you hadn’t come back so late, how could my arm have been chopped off?
Tell me, should I slap you?"
Han Ting felt aggrieved and explained with his lips pursed.
But Han Shuo simply couldn't listen.
It wasn't until Song Yi came that he was ruthlessly driven out.
The door was then closed.
Han Ting looked back and prepared to leave.
But after taking two steps, something strange in his chest caught his attention.
When he took out a letter from his chest, Han Ting frowned.
Why was there a letter in his arms? Who put it there?
After thinking about it, Han Ting opened the letter.
But the content of the letter made his eyes widen and his hands couldn't help shaking.
What is this?
Tools?
Han Ting's eyes turned red. It turned out that he had been lying to her before. He said he was going to pray for his mother, but it turned out that he was going to meet his mistress.
No, that could also be fake.
Han Ting pursed his lips. He had to go and confirm it!
Han Ting wiped his face with his hand, then stuffed the letter into his chest, rushed to the backyard, got a horse, and rushed out.
When the news reached Han Shuo, he simply shook his head, dismissing it.
"Leave him alone, he won't die."
Humph, I just slapped him and he dared to get angry with me. I’ve spoiled him.
Then, he discussed things with Song Yi in a low voice.
The most important thing for him now is revenge.
Xu Jia Lin Mo, he will definitely avenge the broken arm.
…
When Lin Mo returned to Yuancheng, it was already dawn.
Seeing her, many people came over to greet her.
Liu Ying came over, glanced at her, then walked away shaking her head.
This action completely stunned Lin Mo.
What's going on with her mother?
Before, she would have been pulling me and constantly telling me why I should take the risk.
Why is it so quiet today?
Lin Mo turned to look at Xu Dapeng beside her, "I'm only away for four days, right?"
It hasn't been four years, why did her mother suddenly become so cold to her?
Xu Dapeng glanced at the direction Liu Ying left and said with a reserved expression:
"Maybe Madam thought you weren't back yet and wasn't in the right frame of mind."
Lin Mo glanced at Xu Dapeng with a strange look in her eyes, "You are going to make excuses for my mother."
Something must have happened, but they didn't say anything, so it's probably not a big deal.
"I'll go to the study to take care of some things first. Call me if you need anything." Lin Mo shook his head and turned to walk towards the study.
I'll be away for a few days, and I guess there will be a lot of things waiting for me to deal with.
…
Zhang Liming didn't know that Lin Mo had returned at this time.
But as he was locked in the woodshed, his mood became increasingly bad.
So many days have passed, why hasn't Lao Zhang used the money to redeem himself yet?
Can’t borrow money?
Or did something happen at home?
Would Han Shuo and the others take advantage of this opportunity to take over his things?
Thinking of this possibility, Zhang Liming could no longer stay there.
Just as Zhang Liming was daydreaming, Sun Meilan led a group of people to a house in a grand manner.
This house is located in the center of Mo City and is a small courtyard with its own entrance and courtyard.
From the outside, this small courtyard looks no different from other courtyards.
But Sun Meilan was focusing on this now.
He sneered, stepped back, and waved his hand, "Go ahead, break this door open for me."
Soon, there was a loud knock on the door on the street.
These sounds quickly attracted the people living nearby, and discussions began to spread.
"Did Madam Zhang offend someone? Why are these people so vicious and ferocious, as if they want to eat people?"
"Isn't it? These people don't look like good people."
"Tsk tsk, this is terrible! I feel like Madam Zhang is going to be skinned alive today!"
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