Cangzhou monster story

That year, Ji Lin was 16 years old.

Linglong chess game is scheduled to be held in late autumn.

The maple trees on the back mountain of Gambling Villa are all red, like flames all over the mountains and plains.

Every day, people from all over the world came to participate in the Linglong Bureau.At that time, Ji Lin was already well-known as the stupid second son.

He sat by the pond and fished, and the fish in the pond after autumn was the fat season.

After hanging the bait, he leaned on the chair and closed his eyes, waiting for the fish to take the bait.

Suddenly, he felt the float sank, and a big fish bit the bait!

Overjoyed in my heart, I was about to pull the lever.

"Look, that's the useless Second Young Master of the Chess Villa." A laugh came from behind.

The big fish that was about to take the bait was also scared away by the sound and disappeared.

Ji Lin turned his head to look dissatisfied. A boy of seventeen or eighteen years old led a group of children who were slightly younger than him and looked at Ji Lin with a sneer.

Seeing him looking over, the big-headed kid was very proud, "What are you looking at? You are famous for being stupid. It is said that you, as the second young master of the Chess Villa, can't even play chess. You are too lost for a player in the Chess Villa." right?"

Speaking of which, a group of people roared with laughter.

Ji Lin has long been used to such sarcastic remarks, so he didn't intend to talk to him at all.Taking care of himself, he hung up the bait again and threw it into the pond.

Seeing that he was being ignored, the boy in the lead felt a little overwhelmed, so he stepped forward two or three times and kicked over the wooden barrel of fish placed by Ji Lin's chair, "Can't you hear me when I'm talking to you? Are you deaf?"

There was only a fish with the size of a tail and a palm in the wooden barrel. It was kicked and fell to the ground, struggling with its mouth open and closed.

The pouring water gradually soaked the corners of Ji Lin's clothes.

He frowned and looked up at him, "Don't you know where this is?"

That boy was a head taller than Ji Lin, and he wasn't afraid of him at all, "It's the Chess Villa, it's your house, Second Young Master. But no one cares about you, you are so pitiful." After finishing speaking, a series of laughter broke out.

Ji Lin couldn't bear it anymore, picked up the kicked wooden barrel on the ground, turned around and put it on the head of the still laughing boy.Take advantage of the trend and put it on his stomach.

The boy had his head held and was out of sight again.Kicked to the ground by Ji Lin.The little boys who were watching the play behind them saw that the oldest boy had been beaten by Ji Lin, and immediately dispersed.

Ji Lin didn't intend to let him go.Riding on top of him, holding him tightly, taking off the wooden barrel, he beat him in the face, "See if you're still smiling!"

"You dare to hit me!" The boy wailed while trying to hide, "Do you know who my father is? If you dare to hit me, I will let my father kill you!"

"Your father, I won't be afraid when your grandfather comes!" Ji Lin sneered and punched him again.

"Alin!"

Ji Yun hurriedly stepped into the backyard, stopped and said, "Get down!" Then, he stepped forward and tore Ji Lin away, threw him behind him, and personally helped the boy on the ground up, "Young Master Yun, are you alright?" ?”

The boy's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he said viciously to Ji Yun: "You wait! I'll tell my dad to go!" After speaking, he turned and ran out.

Ji Yun lowered his gaze and glanced at Ji Lin who was beside him, "Ji Lin, do you know what you are doing!"

"It wasn't me, he provoked me first." Ji Lin tried to explain: "They said I..."

"That's enough, I don't want to hear your excuses." Ji Yun interrupted him, "Go to the ancestral hall and kneel as punishment."

"Why?!" Ji Lin roared angrily, "Obviously he scolded me first."

"Shut up!" Ji Yun interrupted him sharply, "Hurry up and go to the ancestral hall!"

Ji Lin's eyes were red, his fists were clenched tightly, his knuckles were white, and he tried his best to suppress his anger.Gritting his teeth, he turned and walked towards the ancestral hall without saying a word.

Ji Yun didn't notice that something was wrong with him, so he hurried to the front hall to comfort Master Yun.

The Yun family has a deep connection with the Chess Villa, and for them, they have to be cautious a lot of the time.

Ji Lin entered the ancestral hall alone, and the eternal lamp was burning in the secluded ancestral hall.

He knelt in front of the Ji family's ancestors, looking deeply at these glorious names in the history of the gambling villa.It seems that everyone's fate starts from the moment of birth, playing chess non-stop.

but why.Only he can't?

Why, should he be removed from these people?

He didn't understand.

It's as if he doesn't belong in the family.

Ji Lin looked at his mother's memorial tablet, and kowtowed deeply to her, "Mother, I was the one who harmed you. If it wasn't for me, you would still be alive. Daddy and elder brother wouldn't treat me like this."

As he spoke, tears welled up.

Facing the boundless world may also be the direction of his return.He was full of confusion.

The door of the ancestral hall was pushed open with a creak.

Ji Lin looked back, only to see his eldest brother stepping in with a lunch box.

"How is the reflection?" Ji Yun asked him.

Ji Lin turned his face away expressionlessly, as if he didn't see him.

"Eat." Ji Yun ignored him and put the lunch box beside him, "Eat while it's hot."

Ji Lin didn't say a word, just stared straight ahead.

In the past, even if Ji Lin was angry again, he would not stop talking to him, he would just talk to him full of hostility, but this time, he was too quiet.

The quietness made Ji Yun feel abnormal.

So he sat down beside him, and his tone softened a lot, "A Lin, there are many things that are not what you understand."

Ji Lin revealed a sarcastic smile.

"It's really your fault that you hurt someone today." Regarding his beating, Ji Yun still maintained the same attitude.

"A Lin, my father and I only hope that you can be an ordinary person and live your life safely and smoothly." Ji Yun's voice sounded like a sigh in the secluded ancestral hall.

But I just want to play chess.

Ji Lin lowered his eyes and thought, but didn't make a sound.

Seeing that he was still silent, Ji Yun had no choice but to get up, "Eat while it's hot, I'll go back first. When will you admit your mistake, and when will you go out again."

Ji Lin snorted coldly, got up slowly, and looked at him, his young eyes were filled with rare tenacity and cruelty, his face was expressionless, but his tone was as cold as February's cold wind, "Ji Yun, I hate you."

The wind is light and cloudless, as if talking about the weather tonight.

Without any embellishments or euphemisms, the boy's words were like a cold arrow.

Nail Ji Yun in place, and he can't move even half a cent.

He looked at Ji Lin in disbelief, his lips trembling, "What did you say?"

Ji Lin seemed very satisfied with his reaction, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he met Ji Yun's gaze, and said slowly, "I said, I hate you."

This was the last sentence Ji Lin said to Ji Yun, because that night, he saw Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai.

When Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai took him away, Ji Lin was in a calm mood.There was even a sense of relief.

Xiaobai had a gentle face, without chaining him, he asked him with a smile, "Would you like to visit your house again?"

Unexpectedly, Ji Lin had a resolute expression on his face, and without looking back, he just followed him out, "No need."

The tone is firm, without the slightest nostalgia.