At the end, Mo Ping's face was full of anger.
"How dare Mo Yougen? Without A Chang, Mo Yougen's family wouldn't even have enough to eat. That ungrateful wretch, I'll kill him now." After saying this, Mo Ping stood up swiftly and turned to walk down the mountain.
Yiyi quickly pulled him back, "Even if you kill Mo Yougen, you'll end up in jail, and can you really kill him? What if you fail and end up in jail instead?"
Hearing these words, Mo Ping gradually calmed down, but his face was filled with sadness.
"A Chang was so good, so excellent, how could he be gone? Mo Yougen is truly despicable, it should have been him who perished."
Mo Ping's emotions were a bit agitated at this moment, mumbling to himself, "I remember A Chang was excitedly telling me he made a new friend, Mo Yougen. I was happy for him then, after all, A Chang was going to be the village head, and it's good to have good relations with more people. But who would've thought his kindness led to his death?"
