Chapter 452 Confession at the Tomb

Considering that it might alarm other tenants in the community, Meng Zhiyi asked Wang Xiao to pick up Chi Xia and Wang Yanjun.

In a small woods far away from the community, Song Zhaoqing and his wife were thrown to the ground. The pain of broken bones had made them lose their strength and they were now half dead.

When Wang Xiao pushed Wang Yanjun and brought Chi Xia here, before he could say anything, he saw Chi Xia rushing up and punching and kicking the two people on the ground.

"You beasts! Two beasts! Did the country train you to betray us?"

"You will not die well! You must atone your sins even if you go to hell!"

"Go to hell! Go to hell!"

Chi Xia was really mad.

Because of these two people, many families and lives were ruined.

Thinking back to the years when he had to endure it all alone, Chi Xia wanted to kill them.

The appearance of Wang Yanjun made Song Zhaoqing and his wife, who were already half dead, open their eyes wide.

"You...how could you still..."

Before Song Zhaoqing could finish his sentence, Wang Yanjun interrupted him with a sneer: "Still alive, right?"

"Song Zhaoqing, I'm sorry to disappoint you. Not only am I alive, but Lin Chuan is also alive."

When he heard the other name, Song Zhaoqing's pupils began to tremble.

He finally understood why Meng Zhiyi called them traitors. It turned out that not all the people back then died!

Wang Yanjun had thought countless times about what his reaction would be if he saw his enemy.

During those countless days and nights in Talia, when the pain from his phantom limb kept him awake all night long, Wang Yanjun swore countless times that if he saw Song Zhaoqing and his wife again, he would grind them to dust.

But now, he finally managed to reunite with his wife, daughter and mother.

His future is no longer one of darkness that he can see the end of, but one filled with endless possibilities.

Wang Yanjun undoubtedly hated Song Zhaoqing and his wife.

I wish I could peel off their skin and use their blood to water the reincarnation paths of my dead comrades.

But Meng Zhiyi once said something very true.

There is no need to ruin your life for some people who are rotten to the core.

They betrayed their teammates and their country, they shouldn't just die, that would be a good thing for such scumbags.

Song Zhaoqing and Ren Qing should have lived to witness how the world spit on them, to witness their once-contributory achievements being withdrawn, and to witness the rest of their lives stinking and rotten.

But before that, they must go to the graves of their dead comrades, kneel down and repent and atone.

So they brought Song Zhaoqing and Ren Qing to the Martyrs' Cemetery.

Following closely was Lin Chuan, who was already able to stand and walk.

Lin Chuan and Wang Yanjun had similar thoughts, but what was more important was that they were unwilling to dirty their hands.

They took Song Zhaoqing and Ren Qing and knocked their heads against the tombstones nine times.

From the starry sky to the rising morning light.

When the first ray of sunlight broke through the clouds and shone onto the earth, in front of the last tombstone, Song Zhaoqing and Ren Qing were only breathing their last breath.

Wang Xiao and Lin Chuan threw the two men to the ground at random.

"Are we going to send them to the police station next?" Lin Chuan asked.

Meng Zhiyi shook her head: "Not for now, I still have to take them somewhere."

Qiao family.

Wen Xia didn't sleep the whole night.

Until the servant ran in and shouted excitedly: "Madam, madam, the masters have found the young lady."

Wen Xia immediately stood up and ran out, and saw Qiao Shu being brought back by two young men.

"Baby, are you okay?" Wen Xia grabbed Qiao Shu nervously and looked her up and down.

Qiao Shu was in good condition. After Song Zhaoqing and his wife captured her, they learned her identity from her mobile phone and did not dare to do anything to her.

So he just locked the man in the rental house and used the phone to lure Meng Zhiyi out.

"I'm fine, Mom, don't worry."

Qiao Shu had just said a few words to comfort her mother when the servant came over again and said that Meng Zhiyi had come.

Then, everyone saw Meng Zhiyi and Shen Que coming, with Wang Xiao behind them, dragging a person with each hand.

"Ms. Meng, Mr. Shen, what is this?" Wen Xia asked puzzledly.

At this moment, Qiao Shu immediately recognized the two people Wang Xiao was holding: "It's them! They are the ones who kidnapped me!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the faces of the two young men standing nearby darkened and they went up to beat them up again.

Afterwards, Meng Zhiyi briefly recounted how Song Zhaoqing and his wife kidnapped Qiao Shu just to lure her out.

Since the incident was caused by her, Meng Zhiyi expressed her apologies very sincerely.

Fortunately, Wen Xia was not an unreasonable person and even cared about whether she was okay.

Meng Zhiyi felt warm in his heart, and after saying that he was fine, he talked about the purpose of his visit.

"These two are wanted criminals, but because they kidnapped Shushu, I didn't hand them over to the police. I brought them here first to see how you guys deal with them."

Wen Xia looked at Song Zhaoqing and Ren Qing coldly. After hearing that they had betrayed the country and killed many people, she said coldly, "It would be a pity for such people to die!"

Meng Zhiyi: "Aunt Wen, what do you mean?"

"Leave it to us." At this time, the young man who had been standing silently nearby spoke.

Meng Zhiyi turned his head and saw a young man with a foreign face, tall and sturdy figure, heroic looks, and an imposing aura.

"He is my eldest brother." Qiao Shu came over and took Meng Zhiyi's hand, introducing him, "The other one is my third brother. Their names are too long and hard to remember. You can just call them Brother Qiao and Third Brother Qiao."

Meng Zhiyi said "oh", then greeted the two of them politely, and signaled Wang Xiao to leave Song Zhaoqing and his wife to them.

"Thank you, Miss Meng." Brother Qiao smiled gently and asked the servants to take Song Zhaoqing and his wife away.

However, Third Brother Qiao has been looking at Meng Zhiyi vaguely since she arrived.

His gaze was not aggressive, so Meng Zhiyi didn't take it too seriously.

But as a man, Shen Que was keenly aware of what was hidden behind Qiao Sange's seemingly normal gaze.

"Since you have sent the person here, we will not disturb you." Shen Que took Meng Zhiyi's hand and said in a gentle tone.

Qiao Shu and Wen Xia wanted to invite them to dinner, but Shen Que refused directly on the grounds that Meng Zhiyi had not slept the whole night.

Having said that, Qiao Shu and the others couldn't force them to stay any longer.

"Then go back and have some rest. See you at school."

Meng Zhiyi smiled and said, "Okay, see you at school."

After Shen Que and Meng Zhiyi left, Third Brother Qiao called Qiao Shu aside.

"Sister, Third Brother wants to ask you something."

Qiao Shu looked at her third brother's mysterious look and couldn't help but feel curious: "What's the matter? Why is he hiding from my eldest brother and my mother?"

Third Brother Qiao coughed lightly. Thinking about what he was going to ask, he, who was usually very carefree, felt a little embarrassed.

"So, the girl just now is your good friend?"

Qiao Shu blinked and stared at Qiao Sange suspiciously for a while: "Sange, what do you want to do?"