"Dai'er." Jiang Ying came forward and stopped her immediately. "Even if you don't forgive me, you should at least think about your parents."
Feng Tianlan behaved as if she didn't hear anything. Her parents had passed away since she was little. What could she think about now? How to avenge them?
"Ya'er ordered someone to dig up their graves in her hatred of you. First, they whipped the corpses, then fed them to the dogs. How can they rest in peace when they don't even have a tomb?"
After hearing those words, Feng Tianlan still did not stop walking. Jiang Ying frowned. He moved swiftly and spread his arms wide to block her path. "Dai'er, you should head back and make a tomb for them."
"What has some parent's corpses being whipped and fed to dogs have to do with me?" Feng Tianlan glanced at him coldly. If he did not say it was Ya'er who did it, she might have believed what he said.
