His gaze was icy. "If I hear such words again, I will be court-martialed." With that, he lifted his foot and strode away.
Shang Dayuan is dead?
Chang Xiao is dead too?
This is only the first day.
Shang Tian was also extremely exhausted. He was already weak, and hearing this news only made him more weary.
When will Asahi be able to come back?
Can they really hold out until then?
Although he spoke righteously and eloquently when reprimanding the soldiers, he was actually unsure of himself.
The enemy is truly too powerful.
He can't sustain a sneak attack like this for long; the matter will be exposed as soon as the Interstellar Alliance sends a single soldier.
If he were still there at that time, he would certainly not have been able to escape.
If he doesn't want to die, he can only do this once.
He walked to where Madam Chang was, and seeing that she still had the strength to draw her bow and shoot arrows, he didn't say anything, but sat down in a dead corner of the stairs and closed his eyes to rest.
Half an hour later, he slowly stood up, walked to Madam Chang's side, and said calmly, "I'll do it. You go back and rest for a while."
Madam Chang looked at Shang Tian with a complicated expression, but in the end she said nothing and left.
Shang Tian took the bow and arrow and only then did he realize that the bow and arrow were different.
Madam Chang walked to the room where Chang Xiao had been. At that moment, Chang Xiao was lying on the bed, and Chang An was by his side, looking at him affectionately.
"Did you drink the chicken soup?" Madam Chang asked casually.
Chang Xiao remembered this matter until his death.
How could she forget?
With red eyes, Chang An looked at Madam Chang and choked out, "No, I want to leave it to my son."
Seeing his appearance, Madam Chang couldn't help but sneer, "Chang An, Chang An, when our son was alive, you trampled on us, mother and son."
Now that your son is dead, who are you putting on this act for?
Do you want our son to die with no peace of mind?
Chang Xiao is already dead, what's the use of him regretting it now?
Chang An looked at Madam Chang, wanting to say no, but the words that came out were, "Do you still resent me?"
"How can one not feel resentment?"
That old hag killed my grandson for her granddaughter's sake.
I'm just a stay-at-home wife, there's not much I can do, what about you?
It wouldn't be difficult for you to cause some trouble for her family, would it?
Send a few men to beat her up, it shouldn't be difficult, right?
But you did nothing. I never wanted you to kill her. I know that your old hag can't live without her.
So, all I've been thinking about is you giving us a chance to vent our anger.
And what was the result?
"You haven't done anything, and you won't even help your son."
Madam Chang's repeated questions struck Chang An's heart like a heavy hammer. He remained silent for a long time before finally saying, "I'm sorry."
Madam Chang let out a mocking, sarcastic laugh. What else could he do besides say sorry?
It's also her fault for raising her son so well that he risked his life to save others.
Madam Chang took a deep breath and stopped scolding. She simply said, "Since your son wants you to drink this soup, then you should drink it."
Don't let your son die with his eyes open in disgrace...
The conversation abruptly ended there. Wasn't Chang Xiao dying with his eyes wide open in disbelief?
His eyes were still fixed on him, his eyes only showing the whites, not the pupils, which was quite frightening.
Madam Chang walked to the bedside, placed her hand over Chang Xiao's eyes, and tried to cover them, but to no avail.
Seeing this, she couldn't help but shed tears, "Xiao'er, you can go in peace."
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