Chapter 568 Destined to Have No Sleep

Han Fei also felt a sense of frustration. For her, being powerless against these four people was also an insult.

Mang Ye wiped his tears fiercely and said, "I don't blame you, I know you tried your best."

Han Fei sighed and said, "I can prepare the medicine and you can give it to them to drink."

Han Fei's vague words were understood by Mang Ye immediately.

Euthanasia.

These three words are ready to come out.

Mang Ye's pupils shrank, his lowered hands clenched tightly, and the veins on the back of his hands popped out, as if he was using all his strength to restrain the trembling of his body.

The masked man took a step forward and vaguely protected Han Fei behind him, as if he was afraid of what Mang Ye would do in this state.

Han Fei sighed and said, "It's almost too late."

After a while, Mang Ye showed a very ugly smile and said hoarsely: "Excuse me, Miss Han, I'll explain it to everyone."

After saying that, Mang Ye's whole body became decadent, and even his originally straight back was bent. The expression on his face was one of pain and guilt. As the head of the family, not only could he not save his people, but he also had to Watching them die, he even had to do it himself.

Of course, when everyone knew that these sick people would die, no one could calm down. They cried and cried, unwilling to accept it, and refused to believe it. If the Mang family's guard team hadn't stopped them, they would have rushed over. Take your loved ones out of quarantine.

die? How could he die?

They obviously managed to survive, so how could they die so inexplicably? He might even turn into such a monster!

The people who were on the verge of collapse broke out into powerful quarrels one by one. They were protesting and demanding an explanation and an answer.

When the scene became chaotic, Mang Ye roared angrily: "Everyone, calm down!!"

The sound was loud and clear, spreading to every corner, and for a moment, everyone fell silent.

Mang Ye's chest rose and fell violently, and his whole body seemed to be much weaker, but his tone was firm at this moment.

Han Fei stood for a while and then turned around and said, "Let's go and prepare things."

The masked man was a little confused and said, "Are you just leaving like that?"

"Um."

"Can he solve it?"

Han Fei smiled. "Don't worry, Mang Ye can do it. After all, he is now the head of the Mang family who can afford everything."

The masked man followed Han Fei's footsteps, and the two left together.

In the middle of the night, torches were lit one by one, turning the entire city into a city that never sleeps. The flames shrouded the city, adding a little warmth to the originally dark and gloomy fantasy world.

Every resident of the government city held a torch in their hands, with numb expressions. If you look closely, you can still find the remaining traces of tears. Especially the eyes of women and children were swollen, but at this moment, they did not cry or speak. They stood one by one like wooden stakes that had lost their voices.

What should be cried has been cried, and what should be sad has been sad enough. All that is left is to look forward.

In the silence, there was no sound, only the roars of those with grinning teeth. The tied people were still trying tirelessly to struggle free, especially after seeing so many people in front of them, in front of their eyes. There seemed to be a lot of delicious food in there. They were more ferocious than during the day, and even there were a few more ropes binding them.

Mang Ye was in the leading position, also holding a torch in his hand, but there was something extra in his other hand, which was a glass of wine.

A cup of medicinal wine is also a cup of poisonous wine.

It was a poisonous wine that Han Fei spent a lot of effort to prepare. It would almost kill you if you drank it. The process was not painful, and this was the last thing she could do.

She did not show up for this ceremony, she stayed in her room.

This is a matter that belongs to the agency city, so let them resolve it themselves.

Mang Ye slowly raised the torch, as if announcing something, and the long team began to move forward. The first person standing was Mu Miaomiao.

Mang Ye was a little surprised and said hesitantly: "Miaomiao, you..."

At this moment, Mu Miaomiao's eyes were extremely red and swollen. It was obvious that he had cried so much that his whole little face was pale and weak.

But, even so, she still said stubbornly: "Master, I know there is nothing we can do. A father like this is not alive at all. Miss Han said that a father like this is very painful. In order to prevent him from suffering, I acted unfilially. Women, you still have to take this step."

Mang Ye was full of admiration, and instead of blocking her, he handed her the poisonous wine in his hand.

"you can."

Mu Miaomiao took the wine glass and slowly walked towards Mu Shouxin, who was tied up and struggling with grinning teeth.

When Mu Miaomiao personally put the glass of poisoned wine into her father's mouth, she couldn't help but throw away the empty glass, wiped her tears and ran away, as if she couldn't accept the next scene. .

Sure enough, not long after she ran away, Mu Shouxin's eyes widened, his neck tilted, and he fell down, lifeless.

This is the first one.

Then, the team came forward, and one after another people came over, or poured their relatives, their brothers, their husbands and friends into the poisonous wine, and one monster after another fell down.

Someone's sobs sounded like a spark, and more and more cries sounded, forming a mourning song.

On this night, it was destined that the city of Guanzhou would transform.

That night, the burning flames continued for a long time, and the air was filled with the smell of burning.

This time, it was destined to be sleepless.

Han Fei sat alone on the roof. Even though she couldn't see it, she could feel the warmth of the group on her face.

"Is it lit?"

Han Fei asked.

The masked man appeared next to her, holding a robe in his hand, and carefully covered Han Fei.

"Um."

Han Fei tightened her robe and suddenly said: "That was the hand of the allies."

"……how do you know."

"The feeling in my heart."

Han Fei also felt that her excuse was a bit nonsense, and added: "I just feel a little uneasy."

"Is it because of this poison?"

"No, it's not just that. Well...but it has something to do with it."

"Um?"

"This poison... brought back some memories for me."

Han Fei's voice was very soft, as if it was about to be blown away by the wind.

She remembered the time at Fang's house when that man fell from the sky.

Why did you think of this memory at this time?

Han Fei doesn't know either.

"What memories?"

“A very good memory.”

"Is it wonderful?"

"Um."

The masked man stopped talking, and Han Fei also fell silent.

After a while, when the night wind blew, Han Fei's faint voice sounded.

"Shadow, let's go to the allies."

"……good."