But he still had to go back to the city.
The county magistrate brought people to comfort the refugees.
Xin Sanlang and the yamen runners were waiting at the city gate.
As soon as Ding Zhongming entered the city gate, Xin Sanlang immediately took people to arrest him.
Ding Zhongming was really scared.
"Uncle Xin, what on earth are you trying to do?! Uncle Xin, please let me go! I... mmm..."
Seeing this, the yamen runner beside him was quick-witted and quickly blocked Ding Zhongming's mouth with a piece of rag, completely cutting off his possibility of continuing to speak.
Xin Sanlang had a blank expression on his face and an extremely cold look in his eyes as he stared straight at Ding Zhongming:
"Ding Zhongming, you should be thankful that we were able to intercept these refugees in time. Otherwise, if something unexpected happened in Xiayan Village... Ha!"
Feeling Xin Sanlang's sharp gaze that seemed to be able to penetrate his body, Ding Zhongming couldn't help but shudder.
However, he felt no regrets at this moment.
He just regretted not seizing the opportunity.
He was not careful enough in his actions, so he failed to achieve his goal without being noticed.
What he regretted even more was why he had to witness the tragic end of the Xin family with his own eyes instead of finding other people to guide those refugees!
Xin Sanlang had no idea what Ding Zhongming was thinking.
But looking at Ding Zhongming's eyes that were filled with hatred and anger when he looked at him, he could guess something.
He twitched the corner of his lips, stopped looking at Ding Zhongming, and asked several yamen runners to take Ding Zhongming away.
He also took a few other yamen runners to Jinghong Academy.
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