"Nangong Yi...しwxs520.co!" Wang Yan cried out in horror, "What are you doing? What are you doing? She is your own mother! Are you trying to kill your mother?"
Min Qiu suffered life-threatening injuries!
Overwhelmed with pain, Wang Yan kicked Nangong Yi away, yelling, "Get out of here!"
"Ah Qiu, I'll get some medicine to stop the bleeding. You'll be alright, you'll be alright."
Min Qiu's abdominal wound was bleeding uncontrollably.
As the sky grew brighter, the warmth of the bright sunshine couldn't compare to the chill in Min Qiu's heart and body.
"Ah Qiu, hang in there, you'll be fine soon. I'll find the medicine soon."
Wang Yan was at a loss, searching through a large pile of medicines for a miracle cure to save Min Qiu.
"Ayan, I'm fine." Min Qiu spoke very softly, as if she were comforting the anxious Wang Yan. In reality, she was dizzy and weak from excessive blood loss.
Nangong Yi climbed up from the mound of earth, his face covered in dust, his clothes tattered, and he was a sorry sight to behold.
"Cough cough cough... She's dead. I soaked that knife in zombie blood for a year. Even if she's the strongest in the apocalypse, she can't stop the zombie virus from transforming her."
Nangong Yi was seven years old at the time, a boy who was not yet grown up. He had his own ideas, but he was still very naive. He had his own kindness, but to some people, it was utterly wicked.
He witnessed Min Qiu kill his biological father, Nangong Xuan, and harbored deep resentment towards the utterly biased Min Qiu. For years, he plotted revenge. Now, Min Qiu is finally going to pass away, hahaha…
When his wish was fulfilled, Nangong Yi inevitably felt a little lost and bewildered.
"Nangong Yi." Wang Yan successfully stopped Min Qiu's bleeding, stood up, and his terrifying killing intent pressed directly against Nangong Yi. Nangong Yi trembled and almost fell to the ground again.
"You yell at me? What right do you have to yell at me? If it weren't for you, my father wouldn't have been killed by her. Wang Yan, you killed my father, you killed Uncle Lu and Uncle Liu. You are the one who deserves to die the most." Nangong Yi raised his hand to wipe away the tears on his face and said stubbornly, "But I will not touch you, I will not touch your son, I will kill the woman you love most. Wang Yan, I want you to suffer, to live in pain for the rest of your life."
When talking about Nangong Xuan and the other two, Wang Yan's momentum weakened considerably. After all, he had wronged them, so how could he be tough?
“Nangong Xuan is your father, then A Qiu is not your mother.” Wang Yan raised his hand, then lowered it weakly. “Go away. I’m the one who wronged your father.”
Wang Yan looked down at Min Qiu, who nodded almost imperceptibly.
"Let's go quickly!" Wang Yan sighed.
Go? Where to?
Min Qiu cherished Wang Yan as the most precious treasure in the world, holding him in her hands and kissing him with utmost tenderness. Wang Yan treated Min Qiu even better, spoiling and cherishing her as if she were his lifeblood and an ancestor, never allowing her to be scolded, hit, or even bumped into.
Nangong Yi hadn't expected to escape unscathed after assassinating Min Qiu, so naturally he hadn't considered any post-mortem planning or preparation. Wang Yan and the others told him to leave; the world was vast, and home was nowhere—a question that left this seven-year-old child utterly bewildered.
"I..." Nangong Yi's legs trembled.
"Nangong Yi, you should leave!" These were the words spoken by Min Qiu.
"Why?" Nangong Yi's eyes were red. "I'm your son too!"
Min Qiu was helped up by Wang Yan, and coughed, "I know you hate me, hate A Yan, hate Tang Tang, hate your younger siblings, you hate everyone in my family."
The zombie blood needed to soak the knife, a seven-year-old child could get it, so how could she, the deputy base chief of Changlin Base and the strongest person in the apocalypse, not be able to find the buyer and seller?
"I haven't exposed your ulterior motives because you are my son, Min Qiu, and haven't done anything to harm my family. But now, I can't let you, this menace, live any longer."
She will show no mercy to anyone who destroys her happy family, whether they are her closest friends or blood relatives.
"A menace? Am I a menace in your heart?" Nangong Yi flailed his limbs wildly. "I know, I know everything. You only like Wang Kaiyu and Tang Siran. You don't like me at all. You hate me because of what Dad did to Wang Yan. You smile at Wang Kaiyu and Tang Siran, you play with them, and you always bring them gifts when you come back from going out. But I get nothing. You don't smile at me, you don't play with me, you don't give me gifts, you... Waaah..."
A pitiful person? A hateful person?
Min Qiu lowered her eyes and gently shook her head at Wang Yan.
“I know what to do,” Wang Yan assured him.
Then, Wang Yan carried Min Qiu away, leaving Nangong Yi alone.
"Mother……."
Nangong Yi looked up, but there wasn't a single familiar face on the ravaged battlefield.
"Mommy, Mommy, Mommy..."
...
"A cunning rabbit has three burrows, which is enough to save it from death. But now, with only one burrow, one cannot even sleep soundly."
Just as Wang Yan had settled Min Qiu in the secret base, Ji Xiaoxiao and Liao Kongmin appeared.
“You…” Wang Yan adopted an attack stance.
Min Qiu tugged at Wang Yan's sleeve, signaling him not to act rashly.
"Min Qiu, it's been a long time."
"Long time no see, Post-Apocalyptic Strongman System."
The two greeted each other.
"I'm here to get my things back from you." Ji Xiaoxiao's smile was fake yet bright. "Are you going to give them to me voluntarily, or do I have to take them myself?"
Without hesitation, Min Qiu returned everything he could to Ji Xiaoxiao.
Ji Xiaoxiao looked at the few spatial rings in her hand and twitched her lips.
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