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"": "Zhang Li felt that whatever decision he made, whatever he said, he would have a hard time living with his conscience.
He simply decided to play deaf and dumb.
He would have absolutely no hand in whether Chen Xianxian lived or died.
About half a cup of tea later, Luo Bin let out a soft breath and said, "Kill her."
Killing someone.
Luo Bin didn't want to do it.
Killing Feng Ji hadn't made him bloodthirsty, nor had his body's instincts given him a taste for murder.
Everything was ready. Zhang Li had returned, and Gu Yiren was with them.
They were on the verge of leaving the village. They couldn't afford any complications or surprises now.
"All right, let's kill her. It may be a little dishonorable, but she's cruel by nature. Killing her will be better for everyone." Luo Feng made his decision as well. Father and son were in complete agreement.
Luo Bin steadied himself a little and breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he looked at Zhang Li and said, "Zhang Li, stay here. We'll come back once we've dealt with this."
"Oh, and don't worry about Gu Yiren. She's already in the village. She'll come with us when we leave. Unless something unexpected happens, you'll see her tonight."
Zhang Li sprang to his feet, a flicker of joy in his eyes.
But the next instant, desolation and anguish welled up inside him again.
Naturally, Luo Bin could only see his expression, not what was going on inside him.
Father and son left the courtyard and, with Luo Feng leading the way, headed toward Mo Qian's home.
At that moment, Luo Bin voiced another question that had been worrying him. If he didn't go to He Gui's place today, would He