The beast tide lasted for about two hours in the southeast corner, causing more or less casualties and property losses.
The ancient road, which was once clean and tidy, is now a mess with blood-stained debris.
It was already dark, and the moonlight cast a desolate scene.
After Zhao Zhao passed out, Fu Wei kept carrying him on his back. A steady stream of blood flowed out of Zhao Zhao's body and soaked into Fu Wei's clothes.
After the beast tide ended, Fu Wei didn't dare to delay and carried him to the clinic.
Fu Wei's face was stained with blood. His expression was gloomy and veins on his forehead were bulging. He looked like a demon that had walked out of hell.
They killed many wild beasts and had a lot of blood on their hands, but they had a clear conscience.
Fu Wei didn't care and kicked open the door of the clinic. Unfortunately, the beast tide had just ended and the doctor had not returned from taking refuge, so the clinic was empty.
"It's over!"
Fu Wei didn't understand pharmacology and was extremely anxious. When he bent over and was about to carry Zhao Zhao to another clinic, Zhao Zhao suddenly woke up, stood up in an instant, and bumped his head with Fu Wei's.
"Hiss~" Fu Wei ignored the stars in her eyes and asked hurriedly when she saw him wake up, "Ruosheng, what's wrong with your body?!"
He wasn't seriously injured, but the blood on his body was increasing.
The two looked at each other, Zhao Zhao's pupils constricted, and Fu Wei couldn't help but take a step back. It was the first time he saw Zhao Zhao show such a frightened expression.
“I want to go home!”
Zhao Zhao pushed Fu Wei away with force, stood up hurriedly, and then immediately knelt down again.
Fu Wei quickly supported him, having a severe headache, "Ruosheng, why do you want to go back to the He Mansion?"
Zhao Zhao was in so much pain that he had no strength left. He suddenly raised his eyes and stared into Fu Wei's eyes. "I was dreaming! I dreamed that my whole family was dead!"
Fu Wei's face darkened. He knew that the dream Zhao Zhao was talking about was not a simple dream. It seemed that something must have happened. "What do you want me to do?" he asked sincerely.
"I can't walk anymore, I beg you, take me to He's house!"
Seeing Zhao Zhao about to kneel down to him, Fu Wei pulled him up with a cold face and agreed without saying a word, "What do you mean by this? Between you and me, brothers, do we really need to be so polite?"
Hearing this, Zhao Zhao didn't refuse and immediately pushed him out, "Okay, let's go!"
There was an unprecedented urgency on his face. After many years, he finally dreamed of his family and the He Mansion again.
But the He Mansion in the dream was just like in the plot, with no one alive in the entire mansion.
On the night of his and He Yunmin's birthday, dense groups of men in black came from all directions in the darkness and started a killing spree.
The originally festive He Mansion suddenly turned into a purgatory full of corpses. The red silk was stained with blood. His father and mother were brutally murdered, and none of the relatives and friends who came to attend the birthday party were spared.
This was a plan to exterminate the entire Yu He family. They took advantage of the birthday party, the beast tide erupting in the southeast corner, and the cover of night to launch a sudden attack...
Without caring about all that, Fu Wei carried Zhao Zhao on his back and rushed to He Mansion. After the two left the southeast corner, they found a carriage to take them there.
Zhao Zhao was still bleeding. He stared at the blood with complicated eyes. He had never hated his own incompetence so much.
Min Min...
He was not a good brother. He chose to go back to the He Mansion and once again left Min Min in unknown danger.
His mind was in a mess. On one hand, there was the He Mansion filled with corpses, and on the other hand, there was his brother who was suffering somewhere unknown.
He was sad, but he was powerless.
Everyone will have regrets in their life, even someone like him cannot avoid it.
If Min Min wants to blame him, then so be it...
It's his fault.
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