Chapter 420: Tears of the Common People
But now the facts are right in front of us.
Even Su Tan said that their children were dead.
It seems that there is no need to investigate further.
It also seems that they can only accept their fate.
After all, the child is already dead, what else can they do?
We are all ordinary people. Being able to travel through mountains and rivers to come to the capital, and even almost spending all our money, has already fulfilled our duty as parents, grandmothers and grandfathers.
No one can ask them to do anything anymore.
No one.
But - everyone couldn't help but tremble.
“Why?”
"They were all good kids, why did they die suddenly?"
"Who on earth is this person? He has such great power that he could kidnap a child in public without anyone noticing, even when he was protected by the government!"
In the end, some people refused to give up and took out the birth dates of their children one by one, wanting Su Tan to calculate whether these children were still alive.
But the results were all, without exception, heartbreaking.
These children died suddenly at an age when they should have been carefree.
Poor child.
The child's parents and relatives are also very pitiful.
No one wants to give up their child.
But no one received the good news.
Suisui clutched Lu Zhiheng's sleeve tightly. The three-year-old child was crying so hard that he was almost unrecognizable.
She shouldn't have known what separation was.
It's just that she has witnessed too many separations during this period of time.
First, when the snow disaster hit Yingzhou, she saw one victim after another falling down in front of her. Later, she saw off her uncle, the crown prince.
Now he watched the old lady spit out a mouthful of blood in front of him. She held the old lady's hand, feeling her body temperature, which gradually became extremely cold.
She was in so much pain that she could hardly breathe.
Each piece of film feels its own insignificance and powerlessness.
Sui Sui raised her head and looked at Su Tan. Her little body trembled. She didn't know what drove her, but she suddenly threw herself into Su Tan's arms.
"Fairy sister!"
"Am I useless?"
"Why can't I save grandma..."
Sui Sui thought that if she were a little more powerful, perhaps she could find a way to resurrect her grandmother's granddaughter.
Maybe this will save a life.
Grandma would not die in front of her.
Su Tan shook his head.
"Life and death are determined by fate."
"None of your business."
If the dead could be resurrected, she would have used all the means and strength to bring Changle back to life.
Su Tan is also a mother.
She knew how painful it was for these people to lose their children.
But even if I knew, it would be useless.
Because she couldn't bring these people's children back to life.
She could only offer a few words of comfort.
But this comfort is the most useless thing in the world.
No matter how much she comforted them, she couldn't bring these people's children back to life.
It was as if she hadn't been able to bring her own child back to life.
In the end, there were still some people who didn't believe it and took the child's birth date and time to ask Su Tan whether there was still hope for their child to survive.
Su Tan should have told a white lie.
But one lie requires countless lies to cover it up.
In the end, she cruelly told these people the truth.
Their children are all dead.
No one survived.
At least, none of the children in the inn survived.
The group of people in the inn burst into tears.
If the tears flowing from their eyes could gather into a river, I am afraid that the first one to flood the Yangxin Palace would be.
Unfortunately, how could the king, who is so high and mighty, see the blood and tears of the people?
The weather is too hot now, and the old lady’s teachers and students cannot be transported back to their old place.
But grandma has no relatives anymore.
Su Tan decided to bury the old lady's body in his own ancestral tomb.
Even so, Su Tan still felt very heavy.
After all, these parents and grandparents are still concerned about their children. Even if they know that their child is dead, they still want to ask Su Tan where the child's body is now.
Su Tan counted on his fingers for a long time, and a trace of confusion and bewilderment flashed in his eyes.
“I can’t figure it out.”
Her eyes widened in shock.
There are few things in this world that she cannot calculate.
But this time she got nothing.
Even though she had already re-divinated and burned incense several times.
But there is still no way to calculate the whereabouts of the bodies of those children.
Lu Zhiheng looked at Su Tan in confusion, "Even you can't figure it out?"
He couldn't imagine, if even he couldn't figure it out, then how powerful was the culprit? How many people would be harmed next?
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