Death Flute
The Quarrel of Two Lovers

Ting Ting thrashed around, trying to break away from the two servant girls holding onto him. His face was covered with tears. His hand flailed trying to grab the knife he was about to thrust into his body before Meng Huan hit his hand. Meng Huan immediately called the maid to hold the girl while she herself called Sen Khang.

“Release! Release him! I want to die!” ting Ting screamed as he continued to thrash.

“Nona, no!” persuade the servants while desperately holding it.

“Lease! Release!”

Fei Yu came and saw the incident. “Ting Ting!”

Ting Ting's moaning stopped because it was too shocked to see the young man's presence. He did not know that Fei Yu had been in his house. He did not expect to see the young man again.

Ting Ting's astonishment utilized Fei Yu to kick the knife all the way. He approached the girl who was still in the check of his servant. He approached and stood in front of the girl. He held both his hands. His eyes filled with love.

“Ting Ting...”.

Ting Ting's astonished expression was instantly replaced with horror. He felt so worthless in his present condition. How humiliating he was in front of the young man who had loved him! He was sure that right now what Fei Yu felt towards him was only a disgust because she was already so dirty as a woman.

“Ting Ting..!”

“No! No!” Ting Ting directly thrashed again strongly. He cried so hard that his whole body trembled violently. “Don't look at me! I'm dirty! I'm dirty!” his screams.

“No, Ting Ting! Don't say that!” Fei Yu tried to calm him down. Her hand clasped Ting Ting's hand tightly.

“Go! Go!” Ting Ting tried to look away. His hands were drawn from Fei Yu's grasp.

Fei Yu was stunned. Reeling.

Sen Khang and Meng Huan.

“Ting Ting!” Sen Khang immediately approached his sister who immediately curled up in his arms while crying bitterly.

Meng Huan trembled in anger. “What did you do to him?!” he looked at Fei Yu.

“I didn't do anything!”

“Keparat! Don't you see she's been so hurt?!” Meng Huan pushed Fei Yu's body out of the room so inevitably Fei Yu retreated and continued to retreat until she walked out of Ting Ting's room. “Out!”

Outside the room, they faced off in anger.

Fei Yu could not vent her disappointment at Ting Ting's rejection, so she spilled her anger onto Meng Huan— - a person she did not like long ago. “What right do you cast me out?” hisses.

“I have rights! I am his sister! I'm the one who cares about him!” meng Huan was also furious.

“You care about him?” taiek Fei Yu's. “Since when do flatterers like you care about others?”

“Busty!” Meng Huan lost her self-control. His usual friendly face now turned violent and hateful. “You yourself should also ask yourself!”

At that time the Ouwyang family, Mr. Chang, Swordsman Sung, and Kui Fang came to that place. How shocked they were to see the quarrel between Meng Huan and Fei Yu.

“What do you mean?”

“Don't you be the one disguised as Chien Wan? Don't you have the opportunity and the ability to disguise yourself? Your father was the God of a Thousand Faces!” Meng Huan scoffed back.

“Beched!” The mockery further ignited the flames of anger that had indeed flared within Fei Yu. Without thinking much, he leaped to attack Meng Huan with his fan.

Meng Huan pulled out the sword on his back and repelled the attack. Fireflowers glowed as a result of the meeting of the two weapons.

“What the hell is this?!” the Ouwyang Kuan.

But the call of the two middle-aged men was completely ignored by the two young people who were in the midst of anger. They continue to fight by exerting the silat knowledge they have.

“Fei Yu, Meng Huan, enough!”

Sen Khang came out of his sister's room because he heard the sound of fighting. He jumped into the middle of the arena and stood in the middle of the battle. His two friends immediately resisted the attack for fear of harming him.

Mr. Chang and Pendekar Sung approached them.

“You're nothing, Fei Yu!” maki Mr. Chang to his son.

Fei Yu remained silent with a gasp of breath.

“Brother Chi, don't recklessly accuse people!” tegur Pendekar Sung is serious. He heard the ridicule that Meng Huan had made on Fei Yu earlier and he felt less like it.

Meng Huan flinched. His face turned pale. “Yeah! I... I didn't mean that..!” said nervous. He immediately approached Mr. Chang. “Pardon my words, Mr. Chang. I didn't mean that. I was riled up, so..” He shook his head in a frown.

Mr. Chang patted the shoulder of the young man who looked so regretful it wisely. “In anger, people used to say something without a second thought. It's okay, Young Man.”

Fei Yu snorted disgustedly. He turned around leaving the place. A loyal Nan followed him.

Ouwyang Kuan, Sui She, and Ouwyang Ping approached Sen Khang.

“Ting Ting..?”

Sen Khang took a breath. “I've calmed him down. Now he sleeps exhausted.”

“Did he eat enough?” ask Ouwyang Ping concerned. “That time he did not want to eat anything.”

“Until now he rarely eats,” tell Meng Huan slowly.

“Cannot!” sui She is in a state of mind. “Pregnant women should eat nutritious food. For she not only eats for herself but also for her baby.”

“Have something been decided about the baby?” ask Ouwyang Kuan lirih.

Sen Khang immediately understood, and shook his head. “I... I cannot decide anything, Uncle. Ting Ting himself had to decide.”

“What's the decision about?” asked Meng Huan in surprise.

“Maintained or aborted..?” ouwyang Kuan.

“What?” Meng Huan's face immediately turned pale. “You dropped it?” yells stuck. “But... isn't the baby innocent? Why should it be aborted?”

Sen Khang looked at Meng Huan seriously. “Try to think about Ting Ting's future. How could he live with the disgrace? She is carrying a child who is not clear who her father is. And even if we knew any of her fathers, it was obviously impossible for me to marry her to Ting Ting because that person was the one who had taken the life of our parents!” snarl.

Mr. Chang and Pendekar Sung stared pityfully at Sen Khang. How unfortunate the fate of that young man was. Losing her parents, losing her people, and now having to protect her sister so as not to be reproached by people for getting pregnant out of wedlock. Even then he himself had to bear the sins.

“But there is still another way,” by Ouwyang Ping. He agreed with Meng Huan. The baby is innocent, not his fault if he was created from the seed of a criminal. Even a part of it belonged to Ting Ting. Would Ting Ting himself willingly let the child go missing? Will he forever not be haunted by sinful feelings if he had to abort the child.

“Other ways?” Sui She looked at her stepdaughter with interest.

Ouwyang Ping nodded. “Let Ting Ting deliver the baby. Then after that, we leave the baby in someone else's hands. Let them take care of him.”

Sen Khang was stunned. The Ouwyang Ping. “You're sure Ting Ting himself is willing to conceive and give birth, then just hand over his child?”

“We should ask Ting Ting, right?”

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