C45 (2/2)

”What about me? Aiya, let's go together. There's still room to sit in the car.”

Just as Yellow Ox wanted to say something, Lu Yuan pulled him up. A few of them got into the car nervously. Seeing that Duan Jia wasn't back yet, they heaved sighs of relief.

”It's a good thing he didn't come back, or else things would really be a bit difficult.” Zhang Qian panted and took out a small mirror from her bag. She had never put on much makeup before, so she was called down before she even finished drawing. She looked at her makeup nervously before she continued.

”Did I say it was necessary? Duan Jia was a bit dumb, but it's not necessary, right?” Huang Goudan sighed. It was the first time in his life that he had helped Duan Jia fight against injustice. He never thought that he would ever fight against injustice on Duan Jia's behalf.

The car was already moving, and the buildings on both sides of the road were moving backwards. No one in the car spoke, as they were all thinking about what Huang Goudan had just said. Right, was it really necessary?

”Sigh, I don't know if this is the way —” The Zhu Di paused for a moment before stopping right in front of a red light. ”But, who cares!?” Anyway, they had all come out! ”Throw them away!”

Even though the two of them were a few years apart, neither of them were weak. In their last life, the two of them must have done some wicked things to each other as soon as they met.

Deng Fei sat alone in the back in silence, watching the scenery without a reply. He wanted to go back quickly, but he didn't want to. He was afraid that if he saw Grandma Zhang looking like she was about to die, he wouldn't accept it.

Zhang Qian patted Deng Fei's shoulder and said, ”It's fine, your Grandma Zhang will definitely be fine. A good person will live a long life, right?”

Since they were young, they had always been eating with the help of Grandma Zhang. At the beginning, they took turns being taken care of by the people in the village, but later on, they grew up and lived in their own homes, but no one wanted to give them a place to live. With their stubborn personalities, they didn't want to be adopted, so Grandma Zhang had someone build them a hut and gave them half a mu of land.

Usually, they would use all sorts of reasons to deliver food and clothes to them. What did they buy too much or too much time? No one would wear anything to buy clothes and deliver clothes to them. They all knew that Grandma Zhang specifically bought these for them.

He was really afraid that when he went back, he would see that Grandma Zhang's clothes were as if she was on the verge of death. He didn't know what to do.

No one in the car spoke. It was very quiet. There was no bustle to speak with, and he could not find a suitable topic for conversation.

Neither of them had experienced life and death together. The closest they had ever come to the time when their master was seriously injured, but they all knew that their master wouldn't have died at that time.

Right now, there was a person who was about to die, and that person was destined to die. They already knew the result, but they had no way to stop this kind of thing.

The car drove on noiselessly as it got closer to the village. There were no more tall buildings to be seen, and the road had turned from an asphalt road to an ordinary road. The unmaintained road was now riddled with potholes, making the car bumpy and uncomfortable.

Deng Fei's heart became more and more chaotic as a tear fell from the corner of his eye.