No one knows when it began—
But the world was split in two.
Those in the Upper City live in the sunlight, on vast lands, warm and free.
Those in the Lower City survive in a cram...
Ning Fan and the others have already understood.
These people should be the family members who had previously worked with Qi Huan to extort money from others to buy and sell those goods.
"People have been dead for over a week, why are you just starting to cause trouble?"
Huizi didn't intervene, but he did mutter something.
Ning Fan didn't say anything, but he knew why.
We didn’t discuss this before!
This group of people came prepared.
"Little thing! Get out of here! This is between us and your brother! Just go back to your room!"
A man shouted angrily at Qi Yue with a ferocious look.
Qi Yue is very timid.
Her thin body was obviously trembling a little.
However, she had no intention of giving way.
"Oh shit?"
When the man saw that Qi Yue not only did not move away but glared at him angrily, he suddenly got angry and rolled up his sleeves and raised his hands.
Qi Huan immediately turned around, pulled Qi Yue into his arms, and faced the man with his back.
Bang!
This slap landed hard on Qi Huan's back.
Qi Huan gritted his teeth in pain.
"Brother Sun, can we have a good talk?"
Qi Huan turned around and whispered to the man who had clapped his hands, "We're all neighbors. If we have something to say...can't we just talk it out nicely?"
"I'm talking to your mother! My brother is dead! What else can I say to you?"
The man obviously didn't buy it.
Seeing Qi Huan clinging to Qi Yue tightly, the man became even angrier: "You're the only one who knows how to protect your family, but our family members died in vain? Come on, tell me, what's the logic behind this?"
Qi Huan was silent for a moment, and finally whispered, "Brother Sun, we all agreed before that if you do this business, your life and death are your own responsibility..."
"Fuck you!"
Brother Sun immediately raised his leg and kicked Qi Huan: "You are in charge of your own life and death, right? Then why are you the only one alive? You are the only one who is awesome, and everyone else is useless and deserves to die?"
Seeing Brother Sun raise his leg, Qi Huan hugged Qi Yue tightly again, and simply fell to the ground, curling up into the shape of a shrimp.
The others were not polite either and stepped forward and stepped on it a few times.
Qi Huan let everyone punch and kick him without saying a word, just holding Qi Yue tightly.
"elder brother……"
Qi Yue sobbed in his arms.
She felt both distressed and scared.
Xu Ben and Huizi glanced at Ning Fan and asked about his attitude.
Ning Fan watched silently, showing no intention of helping.
Finally, everyone seemed to be tired of kicking, panting heavily and cursing.
Brother Sun squatted down and grabbed Qi Huan's hair.
"Qi Huan, we're all neighbors, we don't want to take things too far! You're lucky, you're still alive! But those who died shouldn't have died in vain, don't you agree?"
Qi Huan had blood coming out of his mouth.
"What... do you want?"
"Not really."
Brother Sun said in a deep voice, "We've all come here today to ask for an explanation from you! People are gone, and we who are still alive have to keep living, but without money... how can we live?"
After hearing this, Qi laughed.
But that smile was filled with helplessness and sadness.
"Hehe, how much do you want?"
"Then it's up to you."
Brother Sun said seriously, "You just said that we are all neighbors and have known each other for so many years. How much do you think is appropriate?"
The eyes of the people around him lit up, and they all thought that Brother Sun was quite smart.
Let’s not talk about how much it costs, there is always room for growth.
"Brother Sun, I only have more than 5,000 Sora."
Qi Huan said weakly: "If you think it's okay, then let's divide it up!"
Brother Sun was stunned for a moment, and then his expression became ferocious.
"Fuck! Do you really think we're beggars?"
Brother Sun hadn't let go of Qi Huan's hair. After hearing this, he kept shaking his head: "Eight people died, and that's over 5,000. One life is worth less than 1,000 Sora, right?"
"That's all I have."
Qi Huan said seriously, "No matter how much more, I really don't have any left! When Old Wu and Brother Yang were still alive, I told them that the three of us should pool our money and divide it among everyone, but they disagreed..."
"Say it again, my husband is dead, you can say whatever you want! Why didn't I realize you were such a jerk before? You're throwing dirty water on a dead person?"
Upon hearing this, the middle-aged woman who had slapped him before was no longer happy.
Qi Huan looked at her.
"I'm telling the truth! And I really only have over 5,000 Sora right now. Even if you kill me, I can't take out more."
"Haha, you're trying to be naughty, huh? You're not going to be able to act like a scoundrel with me!"
Brother Sun suddenly pulled Qi Huan's hair hard.
Qi Huan felt pain and let go of Qi Yue.
The others were quick to pull Qi Yue out of his arms.
"elder brother!!"
Qi Yue was terrified!
Qi Huan's eyes instantly turned red: "Let go of Yueyue! What are you going to do?!"
"Nothing, we just want fairness!"
Brother Sun's eyes were filled with gloom: "All of us have lost someone in our families. Is it possible that someone in your family will die too?"
"If you don't die, your sister will take your place! By then, everyone will have someone in trouble, and there's no need for anyone to make things difficult for anyone else. We don't want the five thousand sola either. Use it to find a good place to bury your sister!"
As he said that, Brother Sun let go of Qi Huan, pulled Qi Yue to his side, and strangled her neck with his rough hands.
Qi Yue couldn't even cry, tears were streaming down her face, and she couldn't breathe even when she opened her mouth.
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