Chapter 398 Going Home Together

"Thank you. That's not my dad."

"My dad is still alive."

"He just went home first."

As Chen Tingting spoke, she staggered out of the human-sheep camp like a walking corpse.

She went downstairs in a daze. The hall on the first floor was completely silent. The women in the brothel had all gone to the granary. The entire hall was so quiet that only her own breathing could be heard.

Chen Tingting ran out of the Canglang Gang and stepped into the thick fog with a confused look on her face. She stood there for a while and suddenly didn't know where to go.

Where is her home?

Without her cell phone and electronic navigation, she had no idea where she was.

Affected by the fog, Chen Tingting became extremely anxious and depressed, so she just picked a direction and rushed forward.

I had just rushed a few steps when I suddenly noticed a figure bending over not far from the side of the road, busy doing something.

Are there any survivors from the Canglang Gang?

She thought of the corpses in the slaughterhouse, and suddenly shouted and rushed over with her fists raised.

These beasts deserve to die, every single one of them!

She rushed forward with all her might, but before her fist could make contact with the man, she was suddenly thrown over the man's shoulder and knocked to the ground.

Chen Tingting cried out in pain and refused to admit defeat, "You beasts! You beasts! Pay for your lives!"

While shouting, he struggled to stand up and wanted to continue the attack.

"Are you crazy?" Chen Tingting was stunned by the familiar voice.

After wiping his eyes which were blurred by tears, he could finally see the other person's face clearly.

"He Yuan?"

He Yuan frowned and looked at Chen Tingting, whose face was covered with tears: "Where is your dad? Didn't he go to look for his father?"

Chen Tingting looked at He Yuan's strange and somewhat scary face, but she was not afraid. Instead, she suddenly calmed down.

She opened her mouth and wanted to say, "Dad is fine, he's going home first." But somehow, she burst into tears and said with tears in her eyes, "My dad was killed by a bad guy!"

Then he opened up a conversation:

“They killed my mother too!”

"We were a family of three and everything was fine before, but suddenly I'm the only one left!"

"I'm an orphan. I don't have a mom or a dad anymore!"

He Yuan listened to these words and couldn't help but look down at the ground.

It was a simple mound of earth with a wooden board next to it, with the words "Sister Chi's Tomb" written crookedly on it.

He Yuan clenched his fists, which were covered with dirt and scars.

Yes! Everything was fine before, but suddenly he was left alone.

He has just been digging a grave here.

Although unexpectedly, the group of villains buried Zhishan and did not destroy her body, he still did not allow Zhishan to be buried alone next to the Canglang Gang.

He had to take her home. Zhishan said she would stay at home and wait to see her parents.

Mr. Chi and his wife might come back from abroad someday, so he had to take Zhishan back to wait. She would definitely be very happy when she saw her parents...

He Yuan touched the side pocket of his pants. Inside was Chi Zhishan's bracelet that Li Jun had given him.

Not long ago, when he passed by the lobby on the first floor, he saw the body of Xiao Lijun. He was still wearing the lollipop hairpin he had taken from Zhishan on his clothes.

He Yuan stopped and stared at him for a while.

Although the child had tried hard to protect Zhishan and finally let her rest in peace, He Yuan did not appreciate it.

If it weren’t for them, mother and son, Zhishan wouldn’t have died!

This guy doesn't deserve Zhishan's friendship. Even if he dies, he will not allow the ghost of this little ghost to have anything to do with Zhishan.

So she took off the hairpin, threw it on the ground, stepped on it and broke it into pieces, then strode away.

He Yuan came back to his senses and looked at Chen Tingting, who was still cursing the Canglang Gang and was almost dying of emotion, and shouted, "Calm down!"

As he said this, he tore off the hem of his clothes, folded it in half several times, and tied it on Chen Tingting's face like a mask.

This fog can amplify one's emotions. He almost went crazy when he couldn't find Zhishan's body. It was not until he saw this grave that he finally calmed down.

No one can understand Chen Tingting's feelings better than him.

So he grabbed her shoulders and shook her vigorously a few times: "You! Calm down!"

"Don't cry! Be strong, go get your dad out, take him home. Don't leave him here."

With He Yuan's comfort, Chen Tingting gradually calmed down.

She had just been breathing rapidly and her brain was lacking oxygen, and she almost died of anger.

After calming down, she murmured to herself, repeating He Yuan's words: "Bring Dad home..."

Then he became nervous again: "But I can't find my home! I have never been to this place before, and there is fog everywhere..."

Seeing that she seemed to be a little more normal, He Yuan let her go, bent down and continued to dig the grave little by little with his hands.

"I can find the way back to the mountainside. You go and get the person out first."

Hearing He Yuan's commanding tone, Chen Tingting seemed to have found her backbone and immediately turned around and ran to the hotel: "Okay. Wait for me."

Halfway through the run, he turned back worriedly and said, "Be sure to wait for me!"

She wants to go home.

Her mother was still waiting for her at home! Even though there was only a cold corpse left, she felt at ease as long as she was by her mother's side.

Chen Tingting ran back quickly, and when going upstairs, she passed by the person who had shown her the way.

"Huh? Why are you back? Did you find your dad?"

Chen Tingting didn't even look back, and ran upstairs with a determined look on her face:

"Found him. I'll take him home."

The scene in the slaughterhouse was still horrific.

Chen Tingting ran to the operating table without looking away, picked up the cloth that had fallen on the ground with nimble hands and feet, and wrapped her father up.

The head, body, and organs were all assembled carefully without missing a single detail, and then he was carried downstairs with great effort.

"Dad, don't be afraid, let's go home."

When she came back outside, Chi Zhishan had already been dug out.

Chen Tingting ran to He Yuan and asked, "Shall we go?"

He Yuan carefully held Chi Zhishan in his arms and slowly stood up: "Let's go."

They started walking back at dusk, looking for the way as they walked, and it took them a whole night to finally return to the vicinity of Luoan Mountain.

When we arrived at the villa area, it was already noon the next day.

At this time, Long Xingan was driving a nanny car, taking his wife and children to Villa No. 1.

Today we are having a small gathering at Villa No. 1, both to celebrate the annihilation of the Canglang Gang and to make up for the engagement party that was messed up the day before yesterday.

Long Cong'an was driving and humming a song in a good mood when he ran into He Yuan and Chen Tingting, who were in a state of panic, on the main road.

He thought about it, parked next to the car, rolled down the window and asked:

"What happened to you guys? Are you okay?"