The night grew darker.
At nine in the evening, Xie Xiaoluan returned home. As soon as he entered the front door, he limped hurriedly toward his room without greeting Xie Xiaofeng, who was sitting in the living room watching television at the time.
Seeing his younger brother in such a fluster, and seemingly with an injured foot, Xie Xiaofeng found it odd and stood up to walk toward Xie Xiaoluan's room. Entering Xie Xiaoluan's room, he saw Xie Xiaoluan busily packing his luggage and asked in surprise, "Xie Xiaoluan, are you planning to go on a long trip?"
"Brother!" Xie Xiaoluan looked up, his face extremely grim, with a look of wanting to cry but unable to shed tears. After a moment's pause, he continued, "I... I accidentally killed Chen Hao!"
"What!" Xie Xiaoluan was shocked, and a buzzing roar went off in his head.
