Zhao Chuchu looked outside. The light from the torches slowly moved toward the direction of the yellow mud depression.
In the morning, they would be able to seek justice for the parents of the original owner of her body.
Be it Zhao Baotian or Old Man Zhao, they would pay the price for their actions.
Even if the government did not give them the death sentence, she would ensure they would suffer painful torture till the end of their lives.
Xie Heng and the others only returned in the morning.
They were all covered in dirt and mud.
Niu Le spoke first, saying, "Chuchu, your parents' graves were blasted open. However, strangely, even though the coffins were exposed, they were undamaged. Da Lang did not allow us to touch them, so we tidied up the surrounding soil. You can discuss with Da Lang how you wish to proceed with this."
