After Luo Yin left, Murong Qian returned to the team.

Murong Yi looked at Murong Qian coming back safely, quickly met him and asked, "Brother Qian, what did that witch do to you, right?"

Murong Qian glanced at him helplessly and turned around in front of him.

"Do you look at me, it seems like something is wrong?"

"It's fine if it's fine if it's fine." Fei Shuang was afraid that Murong Yi would still pester Murong Qian and kept talking, so she quickly interrupted.

Murong Yi pursed his mouth.

I was obviously worried about Murong Qian's safety, but why was Feishuang causing me to keep causing trouble for them?

I feel a little unhappy.

Even so, he thought for a while and asked, "What should we do now? Isn't it safe anymore? Should we stay in a different place?"

After hearing Murong Yi's words, Feishuang felt that it was indeed somewhat reasonable.

After all, they have solved such a big problem now. Although the Huo Nanshi family said that they would no longer attack the Murongshi family, it is difficult to guarantee that they would still make some small moves in other villages.

If they continue to live in Bianzhuang, they still don’t know if something unexpected will happen.

It would be a bad idea if it was implicated in the people living in another village.

"Yes, should we go back to the main courtyard of the Murong family, or... Anyway, Feng Yue is still in the Murong family now, so we might as well go back to the Beifeng family with her."

Compared to the Murong family, Feishuang felt that the Beifeng family was more at ease. After all, no matter what, the head of the Beifeng family could protect their group.

Although the Murong family's head is in their hearts, it always makes people feel a little uneasy with the presence of Uncle Murong San and Murong Fu.

Feishuang thought and looked at Murong Qian.

Murong Qian received the gaze of the two of them and did not follow their words. He turned around and headed towards the direction he came.

"Let's go back to the village."

"Go back to the village?" Murong Yi and Fei Shuang shouted in unison, as if they had heard of something amazing.

Murong Yi couldn't help but take a few steps in the direction of Murong Qian in a hurry.

"Brother Qian, are you sure?"

Fei Shuang, who was standing beside him, also spoke quickly and said, "Murong Qian, there should be no good things to wait for us when we go back to the village now. Do you want to think about it again?"

"I'm sure we have to stay in Bianzhuang for a few days."

Although Murong Yi and others were confused, they still responded.

"Okay, since you insist so much, let's hurry back home before the sky is still dark."

Murong Qian responded in a low voice, and the group said nothing more and followed Murong Qian on the pace of returning to another village.

Although it was quiet along the way, it gave people an inexplicable sense of bleakness.

And the closer you get to the farewell village, the more bleak the feeling becomes.

Murong Qian suddenly had an unknown premonition in his heart for some reason.

As soon as Murong Qian and his party arrived near Biezhuang, they saw someone fainting on the ground from afar.

Seeing this, Murong Qian hurried over.

Murong Yi and Feishuang also felt that the situation was not good, so they quickly ran with Murong Qian's pace.

When they ran to the ground, the man was still twitching and spitting white foam outwards.

Murong Qian squatted down and helped him up, wanting to ask clearly what was going on.

"What's wrong with you? Who did it?"

The person who was poisoned had his eyes wide open because of the pain. He grabbed Murong Qian's arm tightly with his left hand, and raised his other hand with his strength, as if he had spent all his strength in his body.

He pointed in, said vaguely "Save..." in his mouth, and suddenly fainted.

Feishuang quickly squatted down and reached out to find out his breath.

"I'm still alive, I just fainted."

"Then let's move him in quickly." Murong Yi said, and then squatted down to try to carry him on his back.

Unexpectedly, the man was unable to exert force because of his weakness and could not put it on Murong Yi's back.

Fei Shuang shook her head and put the man on the ground and said, "This won't work. Why don't I go in and see if I can find some people to move him in."

Murong Qian sighed slightly.

"That's all."

Before Feishuang could enter, Murong Qian and Murong Yi heard her shouting their names loudly.

After shouting, they thought Feishuang had encountered some accident, so they rushed towards the Neizhuang.

"Fei Shuang! What's wrong with you?" Murong Yi ran and confirmed whether Fei Shuang was safe.

As soon as they ran, they did not see Feishuang, but were shocked by the scene in front of them.

The people in the Biezhuang were lying on the ground in a row, and their mouths were like the one at the door. It was obvious that the people in the Biezhuang were even more serious, and some people were even lying on the ground and vomiting blood.

Murong Yi kept retreating, opened his mouth a few times, and had no idea what to say.

"This...what's going on."

Murong Qian glanced at Murong Yi, reached out and patted his back to comfort him.

"Calm down, let's find Feishuang first."

"Okay." Murong Yi responded gently to Murong Qian, then followed Murong Qian over the person lying on the ground and walked towards the inner room.

They walked in, shouting "Fei Shuang" as they walked.

Feishuang has not responded, which makes them feel more and more anxious. Looking at their current appearance, the people in the entire village have been poisoned by others.

The cruelty of the means is outrageous.

Murong Yi looked at the horrifying scene in front of him and couldn't help but regret it: "We shouldn't have agreed to let her come in alone to call people. Now, if Feishuang encounters anything, I will definitely not let myself go."

"It's useless to blame yourself now, and no one expected that something like this would happen."

Murong Qian was extremely calm, but his calmness aroused Murong Yi's dissatisfaction.

"Brother Qian, how could you be so cold-blooded? Feishuang is gone now. She has been kidnapped by people from the Huo Nanshi family. How could you look like you are so indifferent?"

Murong Qian saw that Murong Yi actually described him like this, and a fire broke out in his heart.

"Murrong Yi! What is your attitude to talk to me now? Can blindly yell and bump into me solve the current problem? I hope you can know that the problem we are facing now is not just the disappearing Feishuang, but also so many innocent people who were poisoned in other villages!"

Murong Yi's fire seemed to be easily suppressed and extinguished by Murong Qian's words.

As soon as his fire was extinguished, he began to reflect on his inappropriate words and deeds, and then gradually began to regret it.

"Brother Qian...I..."
Chapter completed!