Outside the earthen house, Tang Anhe supported Tang Jingming.
In the earth room, Ye Bei stared faintly as if watching a play.
"Patriarch, it's okay. Tang Nan is obviously a direct descendant of the Tang Family, but he did such deceptive things, but it is understandable. After all, he is too young and immature. Don't be angry. Nothing happened here. I think it's the killer's plan that failed. It doesn't look like a place where people live at all, and it's still in ruins. As for the young man, maybe he is in the town!" Tang Anhe said, at the same time, he kept comforting Tang Jingming by rubbing his back.
"You, you, cough…" Tang Jingming really almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.
While pointing at Tang Anhe, there was still a crazy cough in his mouth.
Regardless of whether there was an assassination or not, how could this guy say it publicly like this...
