There were many children's things in the room. Ye Qingtang glanced at those things, squeezed the child's rotten little hands, something flashed in her eyes, she turned around and walked out at random.
Just as Ye Qingtang walked out of Juling Villa, she suddenly saw Wu Zheng standing outside the gate of the villa at some point, holding a torch in his hand, and the flickering light reflected the handsome face.
"Mr. Wu?" Ye Qingtang raised her eyebrows slightly, looking at Wu Zheng in surprise.
Wu Zheng looked at Ye Qingtang, stepped forward slowly, reached out a clean handkerchief to Ye Qingtang, and then looked at Ye Qingtang's bloody hands.
"Master Ye, the blood plague is rampant, you should wipe it off first."
Ye Qingtang took the handkerchief, wiped her hands clean with a smile, "Mr. Wu is not afraid of blood plague? How dare you come near here?"
Wu Zheng shook his head lightly, raised his eyes slightly, and looked at Juling Mountain Villa under the moonlight, "If it wasn't for my father, I would have already become food for wild beasts in the mountains. No matter how he changes, he is still my father. Juling Villa is still the place to adopt me, how can this kindness be erased at will?"
Ye Qingtang smiled, looking at Wu Zheng's calm profile, but she was filled with curiosity.
It's not that she didn't doubt Wu Zheng. After all, Wu Zheng was the biggest beneficiary of the tragic death of everyone in Juling Villa.
But... in that boy's eyes, she couldn't see the slightest bit of greed and ambition.
If it wasn't for Wu Zheng who really had a clear conscience, then it was because his city was bottomless.
"Mr. Wu is a person who values love and righteousness. I wonder if Mr. Wu is free tonight?" Ye Qingtang laughed.
"Does Master Ye have any orders?" Wu Zheng said.
Ye Qingtang smiled and said: "Nothing else, but although I guessed that there was a source of weeds on the cliff behind Juling Villa, but I haven't seen it with my own eyes, so I can't be sure. If Mr. Wu has nothing to do, can you accompany me? have a look?"
"Yes." Wu Zheng agreed without any hesitation, "Then let me lead the way for Mr. Ye." With that said, Wu Zheng walked ahead.
Ye Qingtang looked at Wu Zheng's defenseless back, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he followed without saying anything.
Under the moonlight, two figures, one big and one small, walked towards the cliff behind Houjuling Villa, one behind the other.
It was already dim night, and under the moonlight, some inconspicuous small flowers grew on the side of the cliff, the green grass swayed with the wind, and the wind whistled past under the cliff.
Ye Qingtang stood on the edge of the cliff, looking at the scene below the cliff by the moonlight, her eyes were quickly attracted by a slightly raised boulder at the bottom of the cliff, on top of the boulder, a small piece of broken stone tablet could be faintly seen.
The stele looks like it has been around for some years, and the inscriptions on it have been worn away.
Wu Zheng was a few steps behind Ye Qingtang, looking at Ye Qingtang with his feet on the edge of the cliff. With Ye Qingtang's current position, with just a slight push, he would fall into the cliff.
Wu Zheng's eyes narrowed slightly, the moonlight and firelight intertwined on his handsome face, casting a trace of haze on his handsome and harmless face, he slowly raised his feet, stepped on the soft grass, step by step Walked towards Ye Qingtang.
Even though Wu Zheng's footsteps were light enough to be overwhelmed by the wind, the slight voice still fell into Ye Qingtang's ears clearly.
A flash of light flashed in Ye Qingtang's eyes, she pretended not to know, and continued to look down the cliff.