Chen Jing's body started to heat up, his skin reddened, the blood inside him seed to boil, wisps of white smoke seeped from his eyes, ears, mouth, and nose, the whole person like a volcano about to erupt.
When the heavy stone of family affection was shattered, the violence rooted in his bloodline was completely unleashed.
The fire of revenge made him lost his reason, now it was he who actively called upon and amplified this power within him.
Li Zhiyuan stood beside him, watching him calmly.
He hadn't interacted with this young Taoist before, the job had been handed over to Tan Wenbin these past few days, and therefore, what he was worried about now wasn't anything else but whether the young Taoist could control this force, it's okay to be angry, but don't lose your mind over it.
Sitting in the wheelchair, Tan Wenbin's heart at this mont was much more complicated, looking at Chen Jing before him, there was a hint of care in his eyes.
Tan Wenbin liked this young man, cheerful, enthusiastic, sensible, but all of this, from today onwards, had to be erased from him.
Yet it was also an inevitable thing, the whole affair from start to end was a tragedy, they were rely participants in the middle of this tragedy, even if they wanted to do sothing good, it was aningless.
Suddenly, the aura around Chen Jing beca disorderly, he ultimately could not control this power for the first ti, his face began to twist, expression turned fierce.
Li Zhiyuan pressed his thumb onto the red clay, then pointed it at Chen Jing's brow.
The fingertip was hot, but Li Zhiyuan chose to endure and continued pressing down, after a period, suddenly pulled outward.
Normal people's naked eyes could only see a blur in this region, but from a Walking Yin perspective, one could see a mass of green demon fire being extracted by Li Zhiyuan, then neutralized by the black Karmic Fire.
Instantly, the ward felt bright, even the lights beca a few shades brighter, the air turned extraordinarily fresh.
Chen Jing's expression eased slightly, monts ago he felt his body was about to burst, now relieved in ti.
Li Zhiyuan intended to reach out to push him, but after glancing down at his already burnt and peeled thumb, he chose to lift his foot, and kicked him over with the boot.
The force of this kick wasn't strong, but the direction was precise, causing Chen Jing to lose balance and stagger a few steps to his left, eventually falling towards Tan Wenbin.
Tan Wenbin reached out to catch Chen Jing, the young man seed to find a break, whether ntally craving support or physically enduring burning tornt, both made him hug Tan Wenbin tightly.
The coldness of Tan Wenbin finally brought down the boy's body temperature.
"Thank you, Brother Binbin..."
Tan Wenbin reached out and touched his head, through the alternation of cold and heat, the boy's hair quickly beca damp, as if just washed.
"Don't worry, we'll help you get your revenge..."
Before Tan Wenbin could finish, the young man had already fallen asleep.
Lin Shuyou walked in from outside the ward: "Brother Bin, I'll carry the child out so he can get a good sleep."
Ah You could see the intimacy between Brother Bin and the boy.
Zhao Yi, leaning against the doorway, curved a playful smile at the corner of his mouth, slanted his eyes, looking at Li Zhiyuan.
Tan Wenbin pushed away Ah You's hand, said to Zhao Yi: "Mr. Zhao, trouble you to settle the child."
Unusually, Zhao Yi didn't decline, just nodded, walked over and lifted the child, giving a couple more glances at Tan Wenbin.
Zhao Yi thought, this person had made considerable progress.
Next was to alert the dical staff to handle the grandpa's body, feign a relative's signature, first placing the grandpa's body into the hospital morgue, then having Lin Shuyou to coordinate, settling the outstanding hospitalization fees.
The sleeping grandmother was also arranged for care, these days professional caretakers hadn't yet erged, so just found a spare bed and gave so money to the adjacent reliable-looking relative to watch over her.
After finishing all these, everyone gathered in Xu Ming's ward, except for Zhao Yi who went to accompany Chen Jing.
After three days of healing, Xu Ming's injuries from being struck by Lin Shuyou had already recovered, the splints and casts removed, was now performing stretching.
The Liang Sisters sat side by side on the sickbed, one holding a green bean popsicle, the other a bowl of brown sugar jelly.
Liang Yan: "So, what are we going to do next?"
Liang Li: "Wasn't it said once the wounded have recovered, we'll act imdiately?"
Run Sheng remained silent, just stood there, holding the package for Yin ng.
Yin ng leaned against the corner, holding needle and thread, nding the Demon Exorcism Whip.
They were already used not to think, at the ti they would just act as instructed.
Lin Shuyou stood with arms folded on the side, his toes repeatedly and slightly raised then lowered, his brow sotis furrowed sotis relaxed, unlike those two who completely didn't care, Ah You at least perford like he was contemplating.
Seeing no response, Liang Yan asked again: "Give us a definite word, will you?"
Liang Li: "Exactly, considering our leader is absent, you should extend us so extra care."
Tan Wenbin explained: "Waiting for your leader to lose sight of the boy."
Lin Shuyou nodded.
Liang Yan: "Lose sight, will the Taoist co to snatch the child?"
Liang Li: "Then why are we still here, we should support the leader."
Tan Wenbin: "The child will run by himself, of course, your leader will deliberately let him run."
Lin Shuyou laughed and nodded repeatedly.
Thinking: No wonder Brother Bin did not let look after the child, turned out to worry that I might watch too closely preventing the child's escape.
Earlier when Chen Jing fell into Tan Wenbin's arms, calling him "Brother Binbin," Tan Wenbin gleaned from the child's eyes, that the child no longer trusted him.
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