"My son...Weiyang. I have been investigating things about the reading club recently... Now, the reading club has colluded with Southwest to commit murder and revenge on my son..."

"Fair King Hewen, you have to give me an explanation."

"The Southwest China Army needs to give me an explanation."

"Everyone involved"

"Everyone must die"

The angry voice of Ping Ping Wang Shi Baofeng resounded throughout the long street.

…

As time passed, the color of the evening became darker, and Xue Jin under the bridge saw the return of the two teenagers.

Both of them had injuries on their bodies and looked a little embarrassed. Even though they had changed their clothes, there were still traces of bruises and swelling on their faces after being beaten.

Yueniang was lying dying under the bridge. Xue Jin couldn't find them all day. When he saw them coming back, he wanted to kowtow and plead. When he saw the condition on their faces and bodies, he froze at a loss. Already.

The two took some medicine, walked back under the bridge, set up the earthen pot, and began to prepare the medicine. Since there was not enough firewood, the young monk was supported to go out to find wood. Ning Ji sat silently by the small stove, first He lit the fire and continued the work of decoction in silence.

Xue Jin kowtowed to him several times. Seeing the young man's condition, he didn't know what to do. Therefore, when he saw the other man's behavior of boiling medicine, he shed more tears.

A middle-aged man in his forties, crying was not a good look, but he was lame and could not speak very clearly. At this time, this embarrassing performance became the only thing he could do.

"It's fine."

Ning Ji looked at the medicine pot and the fire and whispered.

If Yuwen Feidu and Xiao Hei can help him, Shi Weiyang will die.

But they didn't help.

Then I have no choice but to kill again.

…

The next day, a large-scale manhunt for reading club members suddenly started in the city.
Chapter completed!