Everyone was talking and discussing when suddenly a figure rushed over like a gust of wind.
"Second brother, second brother, they said Jian'er is dead? Is it true? They are lying to me, right?"
Chen Hongan rushed into the crowd panting and grabbed Chen Hongsen.
His clothes were covered in dust, and it was obvious that he had rushed out directly from a retreat.
As soon as Chen Hongsen saw him, he burst into tears and said, "Brother, it's all my fault that I couldn't protect Jian'er. I watched Xi Yue beat my nephew to death! I'm so sorry, brother..."
Chen Hongan let go of his hand and staggered back two steps, then suddenly pounced towards the horrific corpse next to him.
After opening the corpse's shirt and seeing the birthmark on the chest, Chen Hongan no longer had any hope. Even at his age, he couldn't help crying out loud, "Jian'er, my Jian'er, how could you die so miserably? Jian'er, what will I, your father, do if you die?"
The old and hoarse crying of the man was unbearable for everyone around him, and some girls even had tears in their eyes.
Suddenly, Chen Hongan stood up abruptly, pointed at Xi Yue and shouted, "Xi Yue, I have no grudge against you in the past or today, why are you so cruel and want to kill my son?!"
After Chen Hongan failed in his attempt to become a medical immortal again, he took a vacation and went into seclusion to repair his soul.
However, he still knew a thing or two about some things that happened in the academy, such as the academy hiring a 19-year-old medical genius as a mentor, and Mei Shuhai's death.
He had no good feelings towards the most talented young doctor in Siamese history, but he didn't want to provoke her. But who would have thought that Xi Yue would kill his son even if he didn't provoke her.
Xi Yue glanced at Chen Jian's body and said calmly, "I didn't kill him. Whoever killed him should be held responsible!"
Chen Hongsen shouted, "How dare you say that you didn't beat Jian'er to death in the ring? Xiyue, I didn't expect you to be so cruel at such a young age. My nephew's bright future has been ruined by you!"
Xi Yue smiled and said, "Your nephew was beaten to death in the ring? If I remember correctly, that was more than half a month ago, right? If he was really dying, why did you bring the body here to protest your injustice now?"
"Or, in the past half month, you have been treating your nephew, but he died because of your poor treatment, so you want to put the blame on me?"
“You… you—you are talking nonsense, you are slandering me!” Chen Hongsen was so panicked that he couldn’t speak fluently for a moment, but he quickly reacted and said hysterically, “It was you who hurt my nephew so badly, and you shamelessly smeared poison on the sword. We didn’t notice the poison at first, and thought my nephew’s injury would heal little by little. Who knew, who knew that the poison would suddenly take effect yesterday, and my nephew died so miserably!”
"Even if it was a competition in the ring, do you have to be so cruel? You have already severely injured my nephew and even broke several ribs, but you still didn't let him go and poisoned him. Others say that doctors have a kind heart, but you are cruel and heartless. Is someone like you qualified to be a doctor?"
Chen Hongsen stuttered a little at the beginning, but he spoke more and more fluently in the end, with an expression of indignation and grief on his face.
The onlookers all felt sympathy for the Chen family. (To be continued)