Avenging Duoduo?
Ni Cuihua’s brow twitched as she hurriedly walked to the car and knocked on the window, "Yangyang, do you know who killed Duoduo?"
"I do." Ni Yang’s eyes were wrapped in a touch of coldness, and her voice was extremely chill.
For such a long time, Elder Zheng, Madam Zheng, and Elder Shangguan had never seen Ni Yang like this.
In their memory, Ni Yang had never lost her temper; she always greeted everyone with a smile, so much that everyone thought Ni Yang was always tempered.
They never imagined that Ni Yang losing her temper would be so terrifying.
Ni Cuihua continued, "So who is the person who killed Duoduo? Yangyang, calm down a bit. The situation has already been set, and acting like this won’t solve the problem."
People who normally don’t show anger suddenly erupting, Ni Cuihua feared she might do something impulsively that couldn’t be undone.
However, Ni Cuihua could also understand her feelings; after all, Duoduo was raised by her from the beginning, when even its feathers weren’t fully grown...
Not to mention Ni Yang, even she herself couldn’t bear it.
Ni Yang’s lips were tightly pursed, and without saying a word, she stomped on the accelerator. Dust flew, and the car vanished from everyone’s view.
"Ah!" Ni Cuihua sighed.
"Do you think Yangyang might do something foolish?" Mrs. Zheng worriedly walked over to Ni Cuihua.
"I don’t know..."
Elder Shangguan came over and asked, "Tingting, did Yangyang tell you who killed Duoduo?"
"No." Ni Cuihua shook her head.
Ni Yang drove the car at high speed, finally stopping at a crossroad.
Soon, a motorcycle carrying a passenger sped from not far away. Ni Yang narrowed her eyes slightly, turned the steering wheel, and floored the gas pedal—
Whoosh!
A dangerous drifting maneuver saw the car directly blocking the motorcycle, forcing it to a stop!
On the flat road, there were four deep skid marks.
"Fuck! Who is it?! Are you out of your mind?" Wei Haoguang furiously took off his helmet.
"Get down!" Ni Yang simply extended her hand to close the car door.
Her face showed almost no expression and her voice was faint, yet Wei Haoguang shivered with cold.
Was this person here to avenge Wu Yanyun?
Two words, very cold, as if wrapped with a layer of ice, chilling to the bone.
Wu Yanyun looked up and saw that face as if veiled with snow, clear and distinct.
Oddly, Wu Yanyun suddenly felt panic; she tried to suppress the fear in her heart, swallowed her saliva, and asked: "What do you want?"
Ni Yang’s lips parted slightly, "Did you lock up Duoduo?"
Wu Yanyun, looking unafraid, retorted, "I locked it up! So what?"
"Do you know that Duoduo is dead?" Ni Yang’s clenched fists trembled slightly, "Did you do it on purpose?"
"So what if I did it on purpose?" Wu Yanyun’s lips curled into a mocking smile, "From the looks of you, are you going to mourn that Beast in sackcloth and ashes?"
To think Ni Yang had such a hypocritical face, if unknowing people saw her, they might think her own mother had died!
Just a bird, and she actually cried over it.
Such an act.
Is it necessary?
Really disgusting!
Ni Yang slightly furrowed her brows and raised her hand—
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