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Qin Mu gazed deeply at Feng Lie, pursing his thin lips.
Since ancient tis, it has been difficult to balance loyalty and filial piety.
Therefore, Feng Lie’s decision was tough, sothing no one could interfere with.
The old master of the Qin Family still wanted to say sothing, but Qin Mu directly raised his hand to hold down the large hand.
He trusted Feng Lie’s character and naturally believed Feng Lie would make the right judgnt.
Mu Wan was very worried about Qin Mu’s injuries, trembling as she tore fabric from her own body, helping the man to bandage the wound on his leg, preventing more blood from flowing out.
"Xiao Lie... help , everything Dad has done is for you."
Feng Lie did not answer Feng Jun’s question but instead looked at Qin Mu to the side, his voice sowhat hoarse.
"Qin San... why did you keep this from for so many years?"
Among brothers, it’s been 10 years since they have had such a quiet conversation.
Qin Mu looked at the man in front of him who had fallen apart, seriously saying, "Feng Lie, all these years, the reason I’ve hidden this from you... is not because I’m afraid... you’d collude with Feng Jun and kill to make quiet. Over these years, the reason I’ve kept it from you... is because I was worried you would get hurt."
Feng Lie: "..."
Feng Lie heard Qin Mu’s words, his dark eyes glistening with wetness.
"Qin San, do you rember... when the yangi ripen, you, , and brother went picking yangi?"
"I rember... that yangi tree was picked by the counselor, especially used to make dicinal wine, but ended up being stolen by the three of us... it made the counselor so angry, he chased us all over the big yard to beat us... and it wasn’t enough, tearfully complaining to the old master, who was so furious that he ordered the three of us to strip and be confined..."
Recalling past events, although they were punished for doing wrong, Qin Mu spoke of it with dark eyes full of laughter.
The old master also had a distinct impression of this, adding: "I rember that counselor, his last na was Yang... because his last na was Yang, he was especially fond of yangi trees. You three made him quite angry because the yangi wine he had prepared was ant for Feng Jun to drink..."
Pausing, the old master looked at Feng Jun’s sowhat surprised eyes and spoke.
"That counselor Yang was one you once led... he was a man who repaid kindness."
"Xiao Lie, at this point, why are you still in the mood to talk about the past... Dad needs your help... kill them, the Qin Family is very powerful, the old master and Qin Mu disappeared, they will soon co looking."
Feng Lie looked coldly at Feng Jun before him, saying hoarsely.
"Dad... did you know Counselor Yang died?"
Feng Jun: "..."
"That sa person, who was once under your command, planted yangi trees, actually to brew dicinal wine for you to drink, Counselor Yang, he died..."
"Because... during a pursuit operation against old K, he died to protect ..."
Feng Jun: "..."
Feng Lie’s eyes carried a mocking smile, yet as he laughed, tears flowed out.
"Haha... back then... he chased us with a broom for stealing yangi... but in the most critical mont, he protected and was shot dead... you caused his death, such a good person, it was you who caused his death."
Feng Jun: "..."
Upon hearing this, Feng Jun’s face slightly changed.
Regarding this Counselor Yang, in reality, he had no impression of him left.
"Xiao Lie!"
"You demon, murderer, a person like you... who doesn’t care at all about the life and death of your comrades, only cares about yourself, selfish and egotistical person... I hate you!"
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