Seeing that there was nothing for him to do, Shang Tian took the opportunity to slip away.
He had just stepped outside when he saw a mosquito squatting at his front door. "Young master."
Shang Tian nodded. "How did it go?"
The two talked as they walked.
The mosquito frowned and shook its head, saying, "There are still no results."
They were talking about Tiger.
In these times of severe food shortage, they cannot keep people locked up indefinitely.
Shang Tian paused slightly. "Didn't you use torture?"
"This..." Mosquito lowered his head in shame, "After all, we've been brothers for so many years."
Although they can no longer be brothers with Hu Zi, everyone can understand his feelings.
It's normal to have emotions when your mother dies and you have to cremate her.
Shang Tian didn't say anything, only sighed and said, "Let him go, but this is the last time."
If we meet again, we can only be enemies.
mosquito! "
Although his tone was stern, he also felt a pang of reluctance to part with this brotherhood.
"Okay." The mosquito happily left.
Watching the mosquito disappear, Shang Tian shook his head. Right now... he couldn't touch Hu Zi.
If Tiger doesn't have any ill intentions towards them, he will never touch him.
But things didn't go as planned.
When Shang Tian harbored murderous intent towards Hu Zi, killing him would not quell the hatred in anyone's heart.
By the time he received the news of the disappearance and rushed home, King Shang was already dead.
He died from poisoning.
He looked at Su Qian and shouted frantically, "Jingjing, take out whatever's in the space to save people!"
"Host, there is a century-old ginseng in the space."
"Give it to me."
Su Qian took the ginseng and walked to King Shang's side, crushed it, and dripped it into his mouth.
Seeing her like this, Aunt Zhang cried out, "A-Qian, let me do it, let me do it."
Shang Tian stood there blankly, watching all of this. Why did this happen?
Why?
Everything was fine yesterday...
how so?
His mind was in a complete mess, he felt like his head was about to explode, "Who is it? Who on earth is it?"
The hatred for the murderer of one's father is irreconcilable.
Aunt Zhang chewed the ginseng thoroughly and fed it to King Shang mouth-to-mouth.
But no... he didn't make a sound...
The person is really dead...
They all knew it, but no one wanted to accept it.
Shang Tian stared at the mosquito and asked through gritted teeth, "Who killed my father?" His eyes were sunken and bloodshot, and his murderous aura was undeniable.
The mosquito trembled in fright and stammered, "It's Tiger."
Where is he?
"cell."
Shang Tian, knife in hand, strode toward the cell. Looking at Hu Zi, who was trembling in the corner, he coldly asked, "Why did you kill my father?"
His voice was like the frost of winter.
Tiger shrank back into the corner. "I didn't mean to, I really didn't mean to."
The man told him everything was alright; he truly had no idea that King Shang would die.
If I knew...
"Hehe." Without saying a word, Shang Tian raised his knife and chopped off Hu Zi's left leg. "I didn't do it on purpose."
Hearing Tiger's cries of pain, Shang Tian did not feel any relief from his frustration; he only felt that his movements had become more agile.
"Who ordered you to do this?"
"Emperor, it's the Emperor, kill me!"
Shang Tian chuckled and said calmly, "Alright." But he wielded the knife with extreme dexterity, slicing off pieces of his flesh one by one.
Tiger was in so much pain that he couldn't help but scream.
"How do you feel?" he chuckled, yet his voice was like that of a devil.
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