"Are you... are you the hero of China?"
At the moment when Ye Feng was carefully examining the bedroom where Xue Wuheng had stayed, Xiaoyi stumbled over.
Her pretty face was as pale as paper, filled with endless sorrow, as she looked at Ye Feng with both despair and hope, asking!
Looking at the two bloody holes on Xiaoyi's hands, Ye Feng couldn't help but sigh internally, nodded in acknowledgment, and then asked:
"Can you tell me what that person looks like? How did you meet him?"
Hearing this, Xiaoyi nodded, then recounted in detail her encounter with Wu Hen!
After listening, Ye Feng was fully convinced that the person must indeed be Xue Wuheng!
What puzzled Ye Feng was why Xue Wuheng would kill this ordinary couple and yet spare Xiaoyi!
"Why didn't he kill you?"
"He wanted me to hate him..."
Xiaoyi turned her head to look at the corpses of her parents on the ground, tears streaming down her face, her pretty face full of intense hatred that was hard to conceal:
