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As time passed, Zhan Xiaolou's thoughts finally recovered from the terrifying scene before him.

She stood up and slowly walked to her mother's side. Looking at her wounds, she knew that her mother was definitely going to die.

There were no other wounds on her body other than the large hole in her chest, so it was almost certain that the person who killed her had killed her with a single blow. What had directly pierced through her chest, and … His heart was gone!

After finishing his inspection, he turned around and saw that Ning Yu had unknowingly fallen to the ground. Her face was ashen. One look at her and she'd immediately fainted from the rush of blood.

He first helped Ning Yu into another room and injected a few needles into it before he slowly woke up. When he saw who was standing in front of him, tears immediately welled up in his eyes and covered his entire face.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but found that he could not utter a single word. He was so anxious that his face was flushed red.

Zhan Xiaolou thought to himself, "Not good!" After that, she inserted a few more needles into his body. Ning Yu felt the pressure on her chest lessen slightly as she chanted some strange syllables. However, she was still unable to say anything.

The despair in his eyes was something Zhan Xiaolou couldn't bear to look at. She knew that he couldn't speak. He had suffered too much of a blow to his heart, so he was unable to accept reality.

After a while, Ning Yu realized that she couldn't speak and looked at Zhan Xiaolou, her lips trembling as she mouthed some words.

After Zhan Xiaolou understood, his throat suddenly felt sore and his nose was a bit sore.

What he said was, was it a dream? Was it a dream? Was it a dream...

She turned her head to the side and took a deep breath. She forced the moisture in her eyes to subside before she said, "Ning Yu, you have to be strong …"

Ning Yu suddenly grabbed Zhan Xiaolou's hand. She exerted a lot of strength, causing a white mark to appear on the back of her hand.

With great difficulty, he mouthed each word, "I … want … revenge … revenge …"

His eyes were bloodshot as he stared at Zhan Xiaolou, as if he could see something from her eyes.

"But …" She paused. "Do you know who your enemy is?"

Ning Yu opened her mouth. Finally, her tears rolled down like beads with a broken string and landed on Zhan Xiaolou's hand. She felt that they were exceptionally hot.

He shook his head with doubt in his eyes. He couldn't understand why, why his mother was so ill. He had never offended anyone.

"Ning Yu, it's useless to let your imagination run wild right now. Stay here and watch, and remember not to touch your mother or move her position. Don't go next door, I'll go report it to the authorities. Maybe the culprit is still around." Zhan Xiaolou held onto Ning Yu's shoulders and said resolutely.

Ning Yu's gaze turned lifeless. She just stared at him blankly and nodded her head. It was unknown if she listened to him or not.

She stood up and walked out. When she reached the entrance, she was still worried. She turned around and looked at Ning Yu. She stood up and walked out and walked to the entrance.

"Ning Yu, you have to be strong. Remember, you still have me. I'll help you find the killer. We'll go together. Don't be afraid. Just wait obediently for me here. I'll be right back."

She strode out.

Zhan Xiaolou was going to look for Auntie Lu, but Auntie Lu was already at Lu Yi's and Sun Xiucai's place. This afternoon was the day Sun Xiucai and Lu Yi would leave, but she couldn't care less.