Soon, the three people who had been clamoring to avenge their brother realized how foolish they had been when they were thrown one by one into the creek.
Even in the peak of summer, the flowing water always carried a coolness with it, let alone now in April.
With their clothes soaked and heavy on their bodies, they struggled to stand but fell again due to the weight.
Thankfully, the creek was not deep.
Several people floundered in the water with their shoes on, quickly turning it murky.
Soon, the once clear creek was so muddy that not even fish or shrimp could be seen.
Furious curses filled the air.
Lu Jingzhi grabbed Jiang Xiaoshu and, ignoring his struggles, pushed him into the water.
In an instant, the world went quiet.
Not a sound was heard.
Gurgling bubbles emerged.
Lu Jingzhi narrowed her eyes, "I've put up with you for a long time."
She was smiling.
But it sent chills down the spines of the wild kids.
She was so beautiful.
Beautiful as a ghost.
"Wahh—"
