Chapter 819 824. The Man Pretending to be Crazy
"So, Feng Chunwan isn't crazy at all?"
When Lin Shishi thought of this possibility, her heart trembled. He pretended to be crazy and stupid, and actually hacked the person next to him to death with a knife. How much hatred must one have to do such a thing?
"But why did she do this? Qiao Meili is dead, but Qiao Weiming is not dead."
Yu Zhiming couldn't understand.
Lin Jun shook his head, he was equally puzzled.
"No one knows whether Qiao Weiming is dead or alive, where he is, what he is doing, whether he will come back, or when he will come back."
Lin Shishi sighed.
"If he came back and knew how his parents died, how sad he would be."
"Yeah, I don't want him to come back now. Qiao Meili's death was enough to hit him hard. Now..."
Yu Zhiming also felt quite sympathetic.
Zhao Youjun sat dejectedly on the side, with his head hung, not saying a word. Even in the face of such a sensational thing, he was not moved at all. Since Zhao Xiaoxuan's death, he seemed to have aged several years overnight, with a bunch of white hair on his temples.
Bai Li had no way to persuade him. No one could empathize with the pain of losing a child. He could only rely on himself to slowly walk out of the shadows.
Several bad things happened in succession, and everyone was in a very low mood.
After taking care of Fang Zhi's funeral, Fang Suxin returned to the villa with a tired look on her face. Seeing the people sitting in the living room, she walked through the crowd with an expressionless face and went upstairs.
Seeing her like this, Lin Shishi didn't want to ask more questions, for fear of responding to her with more sarcasm. She was not a saint and didn't like to be rejected.
Alas, without Qiao Zixi, home doesn’t feel like home anymore. It doesn’t have the warmth and liveliness it once had, Lin Shishi sighed.
Lin Shishi ignored Fang Suxin, and Shi Ruolan and the others who were not familiar with her would pay even less attention to her. Fang Suxin returned to her room alone and coldly, lay down on the bed, and sobbed fragilely.
She missed her parents, her cousin Fang Jie, her cousin Fang Zhi, and the lively atmosphere a year ago when everyone was surrounding her. Unfortunately, now she was the only one struggling in the world, and no one would care about her warmth or hunger anymore.
The arrival of midsummer caught everyone off guard.
“It’s so hot.”
Tian Yuanyuan walked under the sun and couldn't open her eyes because of the scorching sun. Even though she applied a thick layer of sunscreen on herself, her face, neck, arms and thighs were still burning with pain.
This was the case for Tian Yuanyuan who applied sunscreen, not to mention Han Yixiao and the others who didn't take any sun protection measures at all.
"I can't take it anymore. Let's find a place to rest first. I can't stand it if I continue to be exposed to the sun like this."
Chen Yang, who is of the fire element, has a higher body temperature than other psychics and his body is more hot. After walking under the scorching sun for several hours, he really couldn't stand it.
"I can't do it anymore, let's take a rest."
Qiao Ziyi was sweating profusely, his face flushed red, and he opened his mouth, breathing in big gulps, like a fish out of water.
Jian Cheng'an's throat was already hot and smoking. When he heard what they said, he nodded vigorously.
Han Yixiao couldn't stand the heat anymore. He put away the empty bottle in his hand and looked up. He saw that there was no shade on the road except the mountains and the road. He had no choice but to move Xiao Qiaoqiao out of the area.
"Qiao Qiao, quickly release the Fawu so that everyone can escape the heat."
Xiao Qiaoqiao, who had just come out of the cool area, was hit by the heat wave from the shop and immediately broke out in a sweat.
(End of this chapter)
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