Zhou's mother suddenly learned that Zhou Hui was not the son she was looking forward to, and she felt unbearable pain in her heart and immediately fainted.

"I'll settle the score with you later." Zhou Nianping glared at Bai Yu fiercely, helped Zhou Hui carry Zhou's mother into the house, and gave her a Salvia pill.

Zhou Hui was confused and anxious, and wiped away the cold sweat for his mother and asked, "What is that big brother saying? Why can't I understand?"

"Auntie will tell you the answer after she wakes up." Zhou Nianping touched Zhou's mother's pulse and made sure it was not a big deal. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He walked out of the house quickly, grabbed Bai Yu's collar, and said angrily: "Damn it, you did a good thing."

Mu Changfeng pried away Zhou Nianping's hand and advised: "Now is not the time to get angry. Senior brother, don't rush to stand up for your aunt."

Bai Ling said anxiously: "If you have any dissatisfaction, come to me, don't touch my husband."

Zhou Nianping bit his lip hard and endured his anger.

Mu Changfeng said: "What accident made my aunt wake up early?"

Bai Yu said: "Sky Thunder."

"Sky Thunder?" Mu Changfeng and Zhou Nianping asked in unison.

Bai Yu fell into memories of the past and spoke quietly: "It was Lingmei's Day. On a month-long night, I returned to Lingxiao City and prepared her favorite plum blossom cake. It was half a mile away from the cemetery. I saw a ground wolf demon rushing into the cemetery in panic and stopping on Lingmei's grave. Then a thunder fell from the sky, and the ground wolf demon turned into ashes. Lingmei's coffin was broken halfway, and the woman woke up."

Zhou Nianping touched his forehead and sweated coldly, and said intimately that it was so dangerous.

"I originally wanted to let her continue to sleep, but Ling Mei couldn't bear it, so I had to let her wake up and found a down-and-out scholar who lied to be her son."

Mu Changfeng said: "Your Ling Mei has a cold and cold constitution, why can't my senior brother and I notice it?"

"I'm afraid she will meet an exorcist and be mistaken for a demon, so I took precautions early. Brother Ziyan learned a trick and restrained her coldness."

"Since that's the case, what are you afraid of this morning?"

"How do you think I found that woman as a hostage that day?"

"Guess riddles, you have leisure and leisure, I don't, just say it quickly if you have something to do." Zhou Nianping yelled impatiently.

"That night, I saw the smoke rising from the burning filthy vines soaring into the sky. I immediately rushed to the old Lin family house. When I walked to the door, I happened to meet the woman. It turned out that she was controlled by Ling Mei and secretly ran out of the inn. Ling Mei did this because the cold air on her body was gradually recovering. She was scared. I sensed my position and came to find me. The situation was urgent at the time, so I used her as a hostage."

Mu Changfeng was puzzled, "How could her coldness gradually recover?"

Bai Ling snorted and said, "It's not the medicine that the kid gave that woman. It contains the best cinnabar inside, which ruined Brother Yu's tricks."

Bai Yu said: "When Lingmei's soul was not completely repaired, I brought that woman back to Lingxiao City and kept her asleep. I... have no bad intentions. I just hope that Lingmei's soul would be repaired quickly and we can accompany each other for a long time."

Zhou Nianping couldn't help laughing, "What kind of rags are you destroying a little cinnabar. The masters who were destroyed in the hands of the Qin Palace Master a thousand five hundred years ago turned out that they had died of thieves and grievances. If they had known that they would have made some cinnabar, the ten Qin Palace Masters would have finished."

Fang Zhiliang asked, "Junior Brother Zhou, the amber dragon-bearing pill you made is the cinnabar I gave you back then?"

"Yes, I used the cinnabar given by my senior sister to make the best amber dragon pills." Zhou Nianping said: "The best medicine can give the people I care about."

"Don't forget, the cinnabar I gave you was brought from Wunu Gorge." Fang Zhiliang's expression was filled with pride that was unconcealed. "The Qin family also has the method of tricks to practice tricks. You are a blind cat and hit the dead mouse, and you are in a misfortune."

"This is not as good as God's. I didn't intend to mess with his wife. It's because he was so heartless that the gods on his head couldn't see it anymore. I used my hands to punish her."

Bai Yu's face looked extremely ugly, "I have never been jealous of that woman. I gave her half of her cultivation and could live for at least a thousand years. I'm sorry to others, but I'm also kind to her."

"All kindness is the most righteous." Zhou Nianping's face suddenly turned cold and he shouted angrily, "Do you think you don't owe your aunt's favor? Do you think half of your cultivation can offset your sins? Do you know what life is worse than death? She was thinking about her dead son, but you found a fake son for her, you, you... I'll beat you to death a bastard."

Zhou Nianping took out the silver fan and pointed it at Bai Yu's head and shot it down.

Bai Ling screamed, and Mu Changfeng reached out to grab the silver fan, and suddenly felt the pain in the tiger's mouth so heartbroken.

"What are you doing? Don't protect this bastard." Zhou Nianping almost lost his mind, his eyes were on fire, and he said angrily: "If you dare to stop me again, be careful that I will beat you."

"It's over here, what problem can you solve if you beat him to death?" Fang Zhiliang pulled Zhou Nianping away and said, "Even if he wants him to die, he shouldn't die here."

Zhou Nianping said: "Okay, leave here, I will take his life again."

"Forget it, don't make things difficult for him." A weak and gentle voice sounded behind everyone, but Zhou's mother stood at the door, bursting with tears and a sad expression. Zhou's father and Zhou Hui were accompanying one on the left and one on the right.

Zhou Nianping stared at her blankly, feeling ache in her heart, and tears immediately fell down.

Zhou's mother slowly walked over with Zhou Hui's support, choked and said, "Hui'er."

Zhou Hui replied: "My grandma."

"You always ask why I am so nice to you. I will tell you the answer now. A thousand five hundred years ago, my biological son was drowned in the river by her husband. The man in front of me told me after I woke up that you were the child who died innocently and tragically back then. Although we have no blood relationship in this life, the affection between flesh and blood has not changed at all."

Zhou Hui burst into tears and said in a trembling voice: "My mother, I just hate that I am not that child, which makes you sad."

Zhou's mother shook her head and sighed: "Silly child, what's wrong with you?"

Bai Yu said: "You actually want to let me go, why?"
Chapter completed!