Chapter 4: The Destruction of Orchids and Jade

  As the lamp swayed, a figure appeared on the window, and then a young man with a big head and ears wearing pajamas appeared in the center of the room.

  Young man shook his head in annoyance, muttering to himself: "Damn it! Why am I so stupid? I should just take the initiative and do it, why bother pretending to be dignified here? Right! That's what I'll do!"

  The young man finished speaking and shouted loudly towards the outside: "Zhang An! Zhang An! Are you asleep? Get up quickly! I have something to look for you!"

  The lights of the neighboring house lit up, and a low curse came into the ears of the man in black: "Damn it! So late at night, not letting Laozi sleep, courting death!"

  The man in black hastily dodged and hid, at this time, a voice came from the next room: "Ah ah ah! Young master! I heard it! I'll be right there! Please wait!"

  With a creak, the door of the neighboring house opened and a middle-aged man in his forties walked out with a yawn. He came to the upper floor doorway and called out: "Young master! You're still not asleep?"

  "Cut the crap! Get in here quickly! I have something to ask you!" A roar came from inside the house, and the middle-aged man outside was startled. He hastily stretched out his hand to push open the door.

  "Master! What's wrong?" Zhang An asked in a low voice.

  "Zhang An! Did that little girl agree or not?" The young man's voice was filled with discontent.

  "Oh! This... young master! That little girl is really troublesome, it's been three days and she hasn't eaten a single grain of rice! If this continues, it won't do! Young master! Have you thought of a plan?" Zhang An's flattering voice rang out.

  "What? Not responding yet? Damn it! I can't wait any longer! Zhang An, lead the way up front, I'm going to go find her now. Today, I'll make a forced marriage, and by the time she's cooked like rice, I'll see if she still pretends to be a virtuous woman!" The young man shouted loudly.

  "Hmm... Young Master! This... this doesn't seem right, does it? What if something goes wrong?" Zhang An said with concern.

  "What? Am I afraid of causing trouble? If I was afraid of causing trouble, the Lin family wouldn't have been wiped out! Come on! Lead the way! Tonight, I'll become a groom!" The young man said as he took the lead and walked out.

  Two people soon came out of the house, and the black-clad man took a closer look, only to find that they were the young man from earlier and Zhang An's servant. The black-clad man thought to himself that this young man was probably Zhang Yunbin.

  Zhang Yunbin and Zhang An rushed to the backyard one after another, with the black-clad man following them lightly until they stopped in front of a room that was still lit up.

  "Zhang An! Go take a look! You go tell her, say that I can't wait any longer. Today is the day, whether she likes it or not!" Zhang Yunbin shouted back.

  "Ah! Alright! Young master! Please wait for a moment!"

  Zhang An reached into his pocket and pulled out a set of keys, unlocking the door with the help of the lamplight. He glanced back once before stepping inside.

  "Oh no! Young master! Something's wrong! That... that young girl has taken her own life!" A cry of alarm came from inside the room.

  Zhang Yunbin was shocked, and hastily pushed open the door and rushed in: "What? Stinky girl! She really died? Damn it! I got excited for half a day for nothing! Zhang An! Tomorrow morning, get a few people to drag her out of the city to feed the wolves. Ugh, what bad luck!"

  The man in black's body shook, he stretched out his hands and slammed them against his head several times, suddenly lifted his head, and a burst of chilling glint shot out from his eyes. He stood up and quickly rushed to the door, flashed into the room.

  "Damn it! Who is that? Do you know the rules? Believe me, tomorrow I'll have someone skin you alive!" Zhang Yunbin shouted as soon as he heard someone entering the room without even turning his head.

  But Zhang Yunbin called for half a day and didn't hear anyone respond. He turned around in confusion, and what he saw gave him a fright.

  "Who... who are you? What do you want?" Zhang Yunbin asked in a frightened tone.

  The man in black let out a cold laugh and pulled down the black cloth covering his face, revealing Lin Fei: "Young Master Zhang! Do you recognize me?"

  Zhang Yunbin took a closer look, shook his head, and turned back to Zhang An, who also shook his head. Seeing the flash of cold light in the eyes of the man in black, Zhang Yunbin felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

  "Hey, old chap! It's so late and you're here, I think you must be in a bit of trouble, huh? How much do you want? No matter how much you want, if Zhang Yunbin's eyebrow twitches even once, it won't be humanly possible!" Zhang Yunbin's small eyes darted back and forth.

  Lin Fei's face was icy cold as he walked up to Zhang Yunbin, and suddenly said a sentence that scared Zhang Yunbin half to death: "I am Lin Fei!"

  Zhang Yunbin's face changed greatly, and in a moment, sweat beads had seeped out of his forehead: "Lin... Lin Fei? I don't know you, it's so late, what are you doing at my house?" Zhang Yunbin said as he glanced at Zhang An, who understood the hint and slowly moved to the door.

  Lin Fei stretched out his hand, the black muzzle of the gun was aimed at Zhang An who wanted to move, Zhang An was so scared that his face turned pale and he didn't dare to take another step forward. Zhang Yunbin's facial expression changed drastically a few times, squeezing out a faint smile on his face.

  "Hey... haha! So it's Brother Lin! Rare guest! Rare guest! Zhang An, pour the tea quickly! Brother Lin please take a seat! Whatever you want to say, just go ahead!"

  Lin Fei turned the muzzle, and the cold barrel was pressed against Zhang Yunbin's forehead. Zhang Yunbin was so frightened that he suddenly went limp on the ground, his face turned pale, and he couldn't say a word anymore.

  Lin Fei glanced inside and saw a person sitting on the chair, with an appearance that seemed to be Wu Mei. However, Wu Mei's eyes were now tightly closed, her chest heaving outward as she donated blood. Lin Fei's eyebrows slowly furrowed together, the ominous energy in his eyes growing thicker.

  Suddenly, Wu Mei's arm on the chair moved slightly, and Lin Fei's heart was delighted. Just as he was about to walk over, he suddenly saw Zhang Yunbin with a hateful expression and Zhang An trembling with fear. After a moment of thought, he raised his hand and hit Zhang Yunbin's occipital bone, and Zhang Yunbin fell unconscious without making a sound.

  Lin Fei stared at Zhang An, who was already frightened out of his wits. Seeing Lin Fei look over at him, he thudded to the ground with a plop and knelt down.

  "Master Lin! Spare me! It was all Young Master Zhang... no, it was that little brat Zhang Yunbin who did it, I had nothing to do with it, you..." Before Zhang An could finish speaking, Lin Fei flew into a rage and kicked him in the chest. Zhang An opened his mouth but couldn't make another sound.

  Lin Fei quickly walked up to the chair and placed his hand on Wu Mei's arm, where he could still feel a faint pulse, but it was extremely weak. It seemed that Wu Mei wouldn't be able to hold on for much longer. Lin Fei's heart ached and his eyes turned red.

  He hastily squatted down and pressed a few times on Wu Mei's body, temporarily stopping the bleeding. Then he leaned against her ear and softly called out: "Meizi! Meizi! Open your eyes and look, I'm your Feige! Meizi! I'm back! Meizi..."

  Wu Mei's small hand moved slightly, Lin Fei hastily lifted his head to look over, Wu Mei struggled to open her eyes, saw the handsome Lin Fei with a hint of joy in his eyes, wanted to reach out and pull Lin Fei, but she barely moved, her eyebrows furrowed.

  Lin Fei hastily pulled up Wu Mei's hands, sticking them to his face, with tears in his eyes, he softly called out: "Meizi! I'm Feige! I'm back!"

  Wu Mei let out a sigh, her eyes dazed as she stared at Lin Fei: "Fei... Fei... Brother Fei! You... you're back? I've been thinking about you... it's been so hard!"

  Lin Fei nodded vigorously: "Meizi! I know! I know!"

  Wu Mei closed her eyes and rested for a while, then suddenly opened them and looked at Lin Fei with a sorrowful smile: "Fei... brother Fei! I'm afraid... I won't be able to wait until the day you marry me... My body is pure... Can I enter the ancestral tomb of the Lin family?"

  Lin Fei nodded with tears in his eyes: "Meizi! I will! I definitely will! Don't talk anymore, I'll take you to see a doctor, Meizi! Hold on!"

  Lin Fei said and picked up Wu Mei, Wu Mei tightly nestled in Lin Fei's chest, her eyes suddenly flowed with tears: "Fei Ge! ... Don't... don't bother... anymore! I'm afraid... it won't work! It's just... can't... can't get married to you!"

  Lin Fei held Wu Mei tightly in his arms: "Meizi! Don't talk! Don't talk! Let's go! I've already stopped the bleeding for you just now, you'll be fine!"

  Wu Mei smiled wryly and let go of Lin Fei's small hand, which fell limply. Lin Fei was shocked: "Meizi! Don't sleep! Open your eyes quickly! Meizi!"