C11 (1/2)
Time passed and the policemen left the village. When the policemen came back with a black bag, they realized that the gunshot had hit the man! The police car left, leaving a trail of guards and a few white coats holding transparent bags as they went around collecting something.
People in the village were talking about it. This matter had undoubtedly become the topic of conversation among the villagers after the tea time. At least, they were talking about it during this period of time.
It was said that Grandma Zhang had gone to the city to be hospitalized for this matter. Deng Xiang had also finished his exams, and the two of them were packing their luggage at home, but in reality, the two of them had nothing to pack up. They were both wearing clothes, and after spending so many years in the village, there was nothing else that they could remember other than the fact that the two brothers lived under too much pressure.
A black car stopped in front of Deng Fei's house. A few young men and women got off from the car and looked around with interest. The villagers turned their heads. They could tell that the car and the other young men were from a big city. Never seen it before.
”Youngest junior brother, are you ready? Master asked us to come here to pick you up!”
The few people who came were precisely the Emperor Zhu, Zhang Qian and the others. Elder Fan had told Pan Jiang about what happened that day when he went back. Pan Jiang never would have thought that Deng Fei had gone back to hide from this matter. Fortunately, nothing major had happened, and it was better to be honest than to be honest.
”Ah, eldest senior brother, why have you come? I was just getting ready. ”
”Just these few things?” Nothing else? ”Don't worry, we drove here. It's enough.” Seeing that the two brothers only had two bags full of salutes, they thought it was because they didn't dare to bring more.
”Everything else is useless. These furniture and things are all old, so there's no need to bring them. Don't worry, I've brought everything that I need to take with me!” Suddenly, he thought of something and patted his head. He ran back into the room and pulled out a box from under the bed.
These books were the things that Deng Fei valued the most, and he would never miss the chance to read or write. From newspapers to books, as long as one received these books, he would save them and read them whenever he was free.
”All of them? [Previous Chapter] [Table of Contents] [Next Chapter] There are quite a few books, no less than a hundred, neatly stacked up in a box in front of the Emperor.
Deng Xiang looked at the group of people. This should be his brother's Senior Brother, right? It seemed like he had indeed found a good master. He was worried that his brother would be cheated by someone, but it seemed like that wasn't possible now.
The Zhu Di exerted force with both of his hands and easily lifted up the box. His steps were light, and it didn't seem like he was using much strength at all.
”Open the trunk and place junior apprentice-brother's salutation inside. Let's go back!”
As the car started moving, Zhu Di drove off with Deng Fei in tow.
”Youngest junior brother, you don't know? You've troubled us so much after you left!” Do you know that your Senior Sister suddenly wants to practice again! We must eat! Master has already gone to hide at home as a guest! ” The moment they got on the carriage, Chang Ming began to suffer. The crux of the matter was that their Junior Sister's skills were the kind that led to the deaths of others!