dognovel Chapter 730 Do you dare not confess?
Chapter 730 Do you dare not confess?
The chilling voice sent shivers down everyone's spines, and no one dared to doubt Lin Ping's courage.
Meng Qingchao was also startled and answered tremblingly, "Killing...killing is illegal."
"Ping'er, calm down, don't do anything foolish." Huang Jiayu hurriedly stopped Lin Ping in front of him.
To be honest, she was grateful to Lin Ping.
No one in the Meng family spoke up for her, and she was so angry she wanted to cry.
If Lin Ping were to kill someone to avenge her, Huang Jiayu would feel uneasy.
“Aunt Huang, don’t worry. Murder is indeed illegal, but he doesn’t deserve to be called a human being,” Lin Ping explained, his eyes growing even colder.
"You brat, don't get too cocky. What gives you the right to insult Qingchao?" Meng Yuanlin said angrily, but he didn't dare to approach Lin Ping.
Lin Ping glanced at him sideways, his cold glint sharper than a blade, and Meng Yuanlin immediately broke out in a cold sweat.
"Meng Qingchao, tell me yourself, what heinous things did you do last night?" Lin Ping approached step by step, his eagle-claw-like fingers gripping Meng Qingchao's throat tightly.
Meng Qingchao was momentarily breathless, coughing incessantly, his cheeks flushed red, and he even stuck out his tongue.
"Stop! You'll strangle my grandson!" the old lady said anxiously, also not daring to approach.
Lin Ping was like a ferocious wild beast; the Meng family only dared to reason with him and dared not lay a hand on him.
"Is your grandson's life so valuable? Are you so indifferent to your granddaughter's life?" Lin Ping asked coldly.
That's true. After hearing about Meng Qingge's accident, the old lady's first thought was not to protect her reputation, but to take the opportunity to get rid of her.
A girl's chastity was something she didn't care about at all.
Huang Jiayu was taken aback and decided not to stop Lin Ping from killing anyone. At worst, she would go to jail with the child.
She was truly moved by Lin Ping, and she hoped that Meng Qingge would be moved by him in the same way.
Seeing that Meng Qingchao was about to roll his eyes, Lin Ping reduced the pressure on his hand and continued to ask, "Tell me quickly, what did you do last night? Otherwise, I'll kill you right now!"
Meng Qingchao was sweating profusely. If he didn't speak up, he might really die at Lin Ping's hands.
But if he were to say it out loud, he would surely be disgraced and might even be kicked out of his home.
Meng Qingchao composed himself and stubbornly replied, "I did nothing, don't try to frame me."
"Very good. If you confess the truth, I'm afraid I won't be able to bring myself to kill you. You've given me enough reason." Lin Ping smiled wickedly.
"Lin Wuqing, don't bluff. You wouldn't dare kill me," Meng Qingchao said confidently.
He suddenly realized that Lin Ping must have had some concerns, otherwise he wouldn't have kept him around until now.
Just as he expected, Lin Ping did not make a move immediately, but instead grabbed him by the neck and led him to the entrance of the Meng Family Ancestral Hall.
With a forceful flick of his wrist, Meng Qingchao flew out like a chick and then landed awkwardly on the ground.
Lin Ping pressed his heel against his back, slowly increasing the pressure, and said, "Are you going to lie even in front of your Meng family ancestors?"
In this feudal society, people believed in the existence of ghosts and gods, and lying in front of the ancestral tablets would be punished by heaven.
Meng Qingchao was caught off guard by Lin Ping's unexpected approach and felt a bit flustered.
On second thought, he became more determined.
This proves that Lin Ping dared not do anything to him, otherwise he wouldn't have used these ghosts and gods to scare people.
“I didn’t do it, that’s all. I’d say that even in front of my ancestors,” Meng Qingchao said righteously.
"I've already given you the chance, but you didn't cherish it." Lin Ping smiled strangely, then suddenly grabbed Meng Qingchao's wrist and twisted it in half, revealing the white bone protruding from the flesh.
Ah!
A pig-like scream came from Meng Qingchao's mouth. He did not expect Lin Ping to be so ruthless, nor did he expect him to be so strong.
"Grandmother, my arm is ruined! Please go to the government office and call for help. You must avenge me!" Meng Qingchao cried out in pain, tears streaming down his face. He wished he could tear Lin Ping to pieces.
"Grandson, don't be afraid, Grandmother will go to the government office herself." The old lady was also heartbroken, she was certain that Meng Qingchao's arm was ruined.
"To talk or not to talk?" Lin Ping ignored Meng Qingchao's threat and continued to ask coldly.
Meng Qingchao was terrified. He didn't know what Lin Ping would do next; he might actually kill him.
In his view, Lin Ping was a madman, and he dared not negotiate with a madman.
Click!
The other arm was severed, with bone protruding from the flesh.
"Your hands are useless, but you can still get out of bed. If you don't talk now, I'll break your legs." Lin Ping's voice was cold and somewhat frightening. Even Huang Jiayu felt that he was a bit cruel, but also satisfying.
"No, no, no, I don't want to be bedridden for the rest of my life. I'll confess everything," Meng Qingchao said with a mournful face.
He regretted his stubbornness; if he had explained things clearly beforehand, he wouldn't have had his hands crippled.
"Last night, last night I was the one who kidnapped Qingge and gave her to Young Master Zhang," Meng Qingchao said, his head bowed. He also felt that the matter was dishonorable.
"Qingchao, how could you do such a thing? Qingge is your sister after all."
"That's right, even if it's about fighting for family property, you can't resort to such underhanded tactics."
"With your limited capacity, how can you possibly succeed as clan leader?"
A group of relatives criticized him, saying that even if they wanted to stand on Meng Qingchao's side, they dared not say anything good at this time.
"Alright, my grandson has confessed, now we can release him." The old lady said anxiously, showing no regard for Meng Qingchao's crimes.
"Madam Meng, he is trying to tarnish Qingge's reputation, and you are completely indifferent? Are you even qualified to manage this household?" Lin Ping looked at her with surprise, not expecting her to be so biased.
Huang Jiayu shed tears of grievance, firstly out of hatred for Meng Qingchao's behavior, and secondly out of sadness for the old lady's cold-heartedness.
Meng Qingge is indeed not her biological daughter, but she is still a descendant of the Meng family. As an elder, is it really appropriate for her to say such a thing?
She wasn't the only one shedding tears; Meng Qingge, who had just rushed in from outside, was also in tears.
She clung to her mother's arm, sobbing uncontrollably.
"Mother, let's go, let's leave the Meng family and leave the capital. From now on, I will take care of you," Meng Qingge said, heartbroken.
Since the Meng family didn't welcome her, she didn't want to stay shamelessly.
“I’ll go with my eldest sister too.”
Although Meng Qingfan was young, he was already sensible. He knew that no matter how hard Meng Qingge tried, there would be no place for them in this family.
“Ge’er…” Meng Yuanping’s heart was breaking. He wanted to keep her, but he had no reason to.
"Yes, I don't want to stay in this house anymore either. Let's take Ping'er with us and leave." Huang Jiayu smiled with relief.
Even without a life of luxury, she has the filial piety of her daughter and son.
Before she could get close, Lin Ping spoke again: "Meng Qingchao confessed voluntarily, so I should have spared his legs, but his actions angered me, and I will cripple his legs as well."
After speaking, Lin Ping stomped on Meng Qingchao's calf, and the fragile bone instantly turned into powder, while the flesh turned into a pool of blood.