Chapter 161 Can’t You Stay at Home?
The people who rushed to collect the bodies didn't even get a piece of the body!
No trace left!
His father was eaten by wild beasts.
His elder brother was eaten by the people.
It is understandable that wild beasts are brutal by nature, but what about the common people?
The Huo family has never bullied anyone, and the third brother has guarded the capital for three years.
Every time my father and second brother returned victorious, they would line the streets to welcome them.
Why, why are they so cruel!
They are all a bunch of opportunists!
Sharing food...
How is this possible!
The Huo family is not like Qin Hui.
How could the people have so much hatred?
Unless someone is deliberately guiding you.
No, that's impossible!
"Are you sure those people are ordinary people? Only a very cruel person can eat humans. Someone must have done it on purpose..."
"I don't know, I don't know! I only know that my brother was mutilated and his head was broken into pieces, and then eaten!"
The boy roared again, his rationality gradually disappearing.
"All the civilians who looted are murderers, and all those who prevented people from entering to collect the bodies are accomplices! My brothers are all gone, not a single piece of flesh and blood left!"
"They deserve to die, all of them! Everyone in the capital... deserves to die!!"
Huo Changan's teeth were almost broken from biting, his eyes were fixed, veins in his temples were bulging, and he stared at a certain place with bloodthirstiness, as if his enemy was there.
"Huo Changan, wake up!"
He was so grief-stricken that he showed some signs of being possessed.
In a flash, Sang Ning suddenly got a message from his words.
All gone.
Not a trace of flesh and blood was left.
"No, this isn't right! They killed the man, so why did they destroy the body? It's like they're covering up something.
Could it be that the person who was beheaded was not…"
Sang Ning himself was shocked.
Is it possible?
The third son of the Huo family is not dead?
If he didn't die, where did he go?
If they had escaped, how could they have ignored the exiles?
"What are you talking about?"
The mist in Huo Changan's eyes dissipated, and his pupils became moist and clear after being washed.
Staring at Sang Ning, he seemed to have heard Sang Ning say...
But he wasn't sure.
His mind was a little confused just now, with a lot of noisy noises tearing at his nerves.
"You're saying... that the person who was beheaded wasn't, wasn't something..."
His voice was soft and cautious, filled with a hope that even he couldn't believe.
"I, I'm just saying, they really didn't have to do that. Is there something fishy going on?"
"Many people are ignorant and will just follow the crowd if provoked. But if you ask them to do something evil, they don't have the guts! Besides, the Huo family hasn't oppressed the people."
"If you really want to know what the people think of the Huo family, you can sneak into the market and listen to their true voices. Don't be swayed by those who want to harm others."
Sang Ning spoke slowly, watching Huo Changan gradually regain his senses.
"Silang, remember, what the Huo family has done will not be erased. They can deceive people for a while, but one day, the truth will be revealed to the world.
Evil cannot prevail over good, and the sky will always clear up."
Huo Changan's thoughts gradually drifted away with Sang Ning's words.
He couldn't help but utter two words: "Mid-Autumn Festival..."
"Mid-Autumn Festival, eating mooncakes?" Sang Ning continued.
But it seems that the timing was inappropriate.
Huo Changan looked at her blankly, then seemed to think seriously for a while before shaking his head: "It's not for eating. What else can it be used for?"
Sang Ning didn't understand.
But seeing that the boy was so serious, she was willing to continue with what he said.
"Look at the moon."
"Fireworks."
"drink wine."
Sang Ning scratched her head. She didn’t have any family in her previous life, and she spent the Mid-Autumn Festival alone, which was no different from any other time.
The biggest feature of Mid-Autumn Festival is of course family reunion.
But obviously, this cannot be what is being said at this time.
"I don't know. I just watched TV."
"What are you looking at?"
Sang Ning spoke too quietly, so Huo Changan asked again.
"It's just watching a play! Just like you listening to a play!"
Huo Changan was stunned when he looked at her.
It was as if a door opened in my mind, and countless locked voices were released madly.
His head felt like it had exploded, causing unbearable pain and flashing golden light.
"Changan, wake up quickly and live on. No matter what happens, you must live on!"
“…No matter what happens, we must live on!”
"Chang'an, this Mid-Autumn Festival, I can't accompany you to the opera."
"If you have a chance to burn paper for Big Brother, sing this song for him!"
"I can't accompany you to the opera."
"Sing it to me again."
Everyone in the capital knew that the fourth son of the Huo family loved to listen to operas, storytelling, watch cockfighting, and meddle in other people's affairs.
A free and easy-going young man.
Who would have thought that Huo Jiadalang's last request before his death was to sing a song.
It can be seen that there is really nothing we can ask for from this younger brother.
The yamen runner who was arresting the man sighed.
"Huo Changan, what's wrong with you? Do you have a headache?" Sang Ning shouted.
Huo Changan held his head and closed his eyes, as if he was under strong stimulation, his face was pale and bloodless.
He has never had any head injury, how could this happen?
Sang Ning hurriedly picked a calming flower from the space.
She pried open his mouth and stuffed the flower in. When she wanted to get some water out for him to drink, Huo Changan suddenly looked up, put his arms around her waist again.
However, this time, Sang Ning was stronger and pounced directly on him.
The wheelchair lost balance and tipped over.
…
Last year during the Mid-Autumn Festival, Huo Changan invited a troupe of actors to his house and performed a play called "The Story of the Green Shirt".
Pei Xing returned to Heng.
It tells the story of Pei Xing, a wanderer who left home when he was young, experienced many things, and returned to his hometown during the Mid-Autumn Festival decades later.
The story is also called: Swallows Return to the Nest.
Old swallows return to their nests, and old friends come again.
Huo Changan lay on the ground, his eyes tightly closed, and a tear seeped out.
The struggling Sang Ning stopped moving.
There is something special about seeing a handsome man cry.
But she is definitely not affected!
"No, big brother, can we get up first? I'm not used to lying on top of people."
"Ning'er, my brother might really be alive."
"real????"
Huo Changan opened his eyes, his eyes were slightly wet and red, but his mouth was wide open.
"Brother is so smart, he must have made some arrangements."
But why haven't they appeared yet?
Could it be that something unexpected happened along the way?
Sang Ning opened his eyes wide and stared at him blankly.
She placed her hands on the ground on both sides of the boy's shoulders, lifted her upper body, her waist still tightly bound, and pressed her lower body against him.
The posture of the two people at this moment is extremely suggestive.
Huo Changan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he tightened his grip but did not let go.
"Ning'er, why haven't Big Brother and the others come looking for us yet? If they really escaped danger, they should have caught up with us on the road to exile."
yes!
If they were really alive, they would not abandon their families and would catch up with them even if they were seriously ill.
The expressions of the two men gradually became solemn again.
"Ouch, ouch... ouch... ouch..."
"I said, can't you be at home? Oh, there are many people at home. Oh my, we are not sensible!"
The sudden loud voice scared the two of them.
Xu Wude put his four fingers together, leaving a gap in the middle, and while yelling and looking, he also scolded his two companions beside him to turn their backs.
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