The man was grabbed by Jiang Zhaosu's hand, and felt an invisible stream of water suddenly blocking his mouth and nose.
He clearly couldn't see any water in front of his eyes, but his brain felt like it was suffocating and was being submerged in water. He wanted to open his mouth to call for help, but as soon as he opened his mouth, a large amount of water rushed into his throat.
“Mmm… gurgle gurgle… mmm…”
The man struggled desperately, but he couldn't break free from Jiang Zhaosu's hand. Jiang Zhaosu didn't let him go until his face turned red, his eyes rolled back, and he was almost suffocated.
The tall and strong man's legs went limp, and he slid to his knees, supporting himself with his hands and vomiting non-stop: "Yue... Yue..."
Jiang Zhaosu grabbed his collar and said to him coldly: "Take me to find your boss, or I will beat you to death."
Jiang Zhaosu finally found Chen Yuzhu at the "boss's" residence.
The "boss's" house was better than the tin shed where Chen Yuzhu and Chen Jinpeng lived. It was considered a proper house, but the door still couldn't withstand Jiang Zhaosu's kick.
No one knew where the "boss" had gone. Chen Yuzhu was the only one in the room, squatting in the corner, hugging her knees and shivering. There was a corpse next to her.
Chen Jinpeng's body.
Seeing the man following Jiang Zhaosu, wearing only a thin pair of underwear, Chen Yuzhu, whose body was covered in bruises, instantly screamed in horror: "Ahhhhhhh! Don't come over! Get out! Get out!"
Jiang Zhaosu immediately turned around, kicked the man out and closed the door.
"It's me. I'm Fugui."
Jiang Zhaosu spoke as softly as possible, moving step by step closer to Chen Yuzhu, who was in tears and on the verge of collapse.
"Wealth, wealth..."
Chen Yuzhu was dazed for a few seconds, then suddenly crawled over, grabbed Jiang Zhaosu's clothes with both hands, looked up at Jiang Zhaosu, and said excitedly: "Fugui, is your brother back? Doesn't your brother know how to heal? Save my dad! Please, let him save my dad!"
“…”
Jiang Zhaosu looked silently at Chen Jinpeng lying on the ground behind Chen Yuzhu.
Chen Jinpeng's face was pale and he was completely dead.
He looked thinner than he had a month ago, with one of his trouser legs hanging empty and a bowl of cold rice porridge next to his face.
Jiang Zhaosu pursed his lips and said, "He is dead."
No matter how powerful Qi Xing's healing skills are, he can't bring someone back to life.
"No, no!" Chen Yuzhu shook her head desperately, "I gave him painkillers, he just fell asleep!"
Chen Yuzhu crawled back to Chen Jinpeng, picked up the bowl of cold porridge, and fed it to Chen Jinpeng with a spoon, crying almost crazily: "Dad, wake up! Fugui and her brother are here, they can heal your leg! Wake up and eat something, Dad!"
But no matter how she shouted, Chen Jinpeng kept his eyes closed and did not respond.
Finally, Chen Yuzhu completely collapsed. She screamed loudly, threw the bowl in her hand aside, covered her face with trembling hands, leaned over Chen Jinpeng, and cried bitterly: "Dad... wake up... didn't you say that only by living there is hope, and we should work hard to survive..."
"I can't stand it... Life is too hard... I really don't want to live anymore..."
"Dad said his biggest wish is for me to live well. I can't commit suicide..."
Chen Yuzhu cried breathlessly and said in a trembling voice: "But I really can't live anymore... Someone come and kill me... Kill me and let me be free..."
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