Chen Ping calmly glanced at Chen Baojie, changed his seat, and sat next to the carriage.

He reached out and lifted the curtain, looked at Wang Zhu, who was sweating profusely in his throne seat.

Chen Ping opened his mouth and said, "If Tian Yatou didn't kill those people, we would be the ones who died. Those people with swords and wanted to kill us who had no power to fight back, it would be easy.

They insulted Tian Yatou verbally and even wanted to eliminate the roots. It is already a blessing that we can live. Everything tonight is broken in our hearts. Things are impermanent and can save a life."

In fact, Chen Ping saw Chen Mengtian's murder before.

When he saw Chen Mengtian killing someone, he couldn't believe it.

But the man in black clearly has the purpose of killing the weeds.

If Chen Mengtian didn't kill the man in black, they would be the ones who died.

When Wang Zhu and Chen Baojie heard Chen Ping's words, they all looked at him.

"But, but she killed someone." Wang Zhu wiped his sweat and said tremblingly.

On this night, his voice became even more terrifying.

Listening to Wang Zhu's trembling voice, Chen Ping asked rebelliously: "She doesn't kill anyone, you will die. Are you willing to sacrifice your life, sacrifice your family, and be killed by the man in black?"

"Of course I don't want to, but Chen Mengtian really killed someone, she killed someone..."

Wang Zhu still replayed the scene of Chen Mengtian killing people in his mind.

Chen Ping understood that he was unable to turn around, "Zhuzi, you just need to remember one thing, we are still alive because of Tian Yatou."

His words calmed down Chen Baojie a little.

"Tianmei killed people, but those people should be killed. They killed the people from Yihongyuan and chased the escaped people. These people are not innocent."

He said this to the point, and some of the fear in Wang Zhu's eyes dissipated.

"Did these people burn Yihongyuan?"

Chen Baojie calmed down and his brain woke up, "You forgot that those people said that Tianmei was from Yihongyuan and said that they wanted to kill the roots. These people must have killed a lot of people."

Wang Zhu naturally recalled that the black man had said this before.

Now, his face seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

Perhaps he still maintained a little purity. When he knew that these people were innocent, some of the complexities in his heart disappeared.

Seeing that Wang Zhu was much better, Chen Ping said to the two: "What happened tonight is to go home and have a sleep. Just forget it immediately. I will pretend that this matter has never been born. I will see what Tian Yatou used to be and what will happen in the future."

Wang Zhu and Chen Baojie responded.

The three of them quickly left in the carriage.

...

After returning home, Chen Mengtian lit the oil lamp in the living room.

She sat in the main seat and lowered her eyes.

Beautiful eyes staring at her slender hands.

Her hands were clearly clean, but she saw bright red.

But the dead people had never bleeded except for a little red eyebrows.

Chen Mengtian knew that this was her psychological effect.

She killed someone.

Her hands were dirty.

What happened today made her lose her calmness.

But if she doesn't kill these people, they will kill her.

Chen Mengtian clenched her fists with both hands and then let go.

These hands still touched human lives, seven lives.

She closed her eyes and silently entered the space.

Chen Mengtian, who was sitting in the seat, quickly disappeared, and the huge living room became empty.

Chen Mengtian entered the space and stood by the river.
Chapter completed!