The old man spoke, "I only have this one son. He's been slow-witted since he was little, but at least he is physically strong and can do physical work. His mother is ill and mostly bedridden all year round. Our family's financial situation isn't doing so well and we mainly rely on this butchery business. We don't know what this boy is going to do when we're dead. We hope the government can provide some help…"
He wiped away a tear as he finished speaking while Deng Yao roared, "I am not stupid!"
You Mingxu identified at this time that that awful stench was coming from Deng Yao. Her eyes were unmoving. Yin Feng's eyes bulged as if he was a fighting cock just about to suffocate.
Deng Yao raised his head, and his eyes locked upon You Mingxu. You Mingxu could feel an intense aggression emit from them, a kind that belonged to males, even if they were slightly dim. She met his gaze, and after a few seconds, he lowered his head again.
You Mingxu asked, "Where were you last night?"
