Chongfei Manual [Completed]

ch 42

Wei Luo cried for a long time. Her tears had dampened a large spot on Zhao Jie' clothes. He didn't know how such a small child could cry so many tears. Her sobs turned into wails. Eventually, her wails turned back into sobs. In the end, she rubbed her tears on his chest. Zhao Jie was worried that she would cry so much that she would end up fainting.

The winter night was too cold. It wouldn't be okay if she continued crying like this. Zhao Jie could only use his sleeve to wipe away her tears. As he did this, he tried coaxing her, "Ah Luo, be good. Don't cry anymore."

She moved her head to avoid his sleeve. Her long eyelashes fluttered. She quietly mumbled in her milky voice, "It hurts..."

Zhao Jie stopped his action. It took him a few seconds for him to understand that the fabric on his sleeve was too coarse and had hurt her face. Without a better option, he used his fingers to wipe away her tears. His mouth didn't say anything, but his mind couldn't help thinking that such a delicate little girl didn't voice a single complaint when they had been walking on the mountain path for a few thousand meters (a few miles).

After Wei Luo was done crying, the resentment and frustration that had been accumulating in her heart vanished like smoke in thin air. She would no longer have any connection with this couple or Longshou village. The thing that had hurt her most in her previous life had finally ended. She turned her head to look at the fallen Lin Huilian and the stiff Bai Yang, "Big brother, I loathe them."

Zhao Jie stood up. His palm was placed on her shoulder as if he were putting her under his protection, "How do you want to deal with them?

Hearing these words, Bai Yang's body shook uncontrollably. He looked at the two of them and had a bad premonition.

Sure enough, Wei Luo's following words were, "Since they're so worried about their son, they should be buried with him to keep him company in the underworld."

Her sweet voice said such ruthless words without any fluctuation as if she were discussing an extremely common matter. Her idea was thorough. If they did this, then they wouldn't have to worry that another person wasn't doing a good job with taking care of their son. After all, they should be more assured if they did this themselves than if someone else did it.

Zhao Jie didn't have any objections, "Okay, it'll be done as you said."

Bai Yang's eyes widen in panic. He shook his head, "No, no... Sir, please spare us..."

On the side, Lin Huilian was listening to them. She tolerated her acute pain as she kowtowed for mercy. Her bloodied hands were placed on the ground, "We were just temporarily confused..."

How could this be temporary confusion? They had prepared for this moment for several years. If they were going to come to their senses, then why wait until now? They were merciless and unscrupulous, so they couldn't blame other people for being ruthless towards them.

Wei Luo didn't have the slightest intent to change her mind. Her head was huddled into Zhao Jie's shoulder to completely ignoring them.

If they were to simply bury them alive, this would be letting them off too easily. After Zhu Geng blocked Bai Yang's pressure points that were for moving his limbs, he tied him up with rope and directly flung him into the coffin. Bai Yang was in so much pain that his face turned white.

Lin Huilian also had her hands and feet tied before being flung down with him. The coffin wasn't big. It was a tight squeeze to accommodate two people and the skeleton. The two of them couldn't avoid the painful sensation of pressing down on their son's bones. In this desolate area outside of their village, this was quite horrifying.