Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

Chapter 1508: 1508: Tell the Truth

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“Where are you planning to send these children?” he demanded sternly.

“Rong, Rong Mountain.”

Another person hurried to respond, already hearing the sound of his own bones cracking; if he didn’t speak up, he’d probably be reduced to a pile of mush, wouldn’t he?

“Rong Mountain!”

Qian Jiyun sneered coldly.

It really had not been a wasted effort; Lan Zhengfeng actually had gotten involved with the Luoyang-Shao family. This man indeed had the skill to survive anywhere.

It was also a good opportunity to capture all of these people in one fell swoop.

“Good, very good.”

He intensified the Original Soul energy in his hand, and with that, he flattened all these men to death.

How dare they lay their hands on the commonfolk, and even more so on these children? What use did he have for these people? As for how to find the ones on Rong Mountain later, with Lan Zhengfeng involved, was he afraid he couldn’t find them?

He walked over, opened the burlap sacks, and saw children with their hands and feet bound, their mouths gagged.

Their ages varied, some were just a few years old, while others were teenagers, boys and girls, each looking incredibly wretched. Yet, they still had some flesh on their bones; they weren’t the kind of children from the countryside, starving to the point of being skin and bones.

Seeing these children, he thought of a possibility—these kids were probably captured for drug testing, weren’t they?

He had always known that those medical family clans would buy children to use as medicine boys, but those with some conscience wouldn’t lay deadly hands on them.

The Luoyang-Shao family, on the other hand, probably had countless medicine boys perish at their hands.

“Damn it!”

His eyes turned even colder.

Frozen by the oppressive aura emanating from Qian Jiyun, the children shivered uncontrollably.

But since it was this uncle who had saved them, they didn’t dare cry out or run away, and could only sit there, hugging their knees in fear.

Seeing them like this, Qian Jiyun toned down his intimidating presence and looked at one of them.

“Do you remember where you live?”

“I… I remember.”

They weren’t so young; even the few-years-old ones knew which family’s child they were, let alone the teenagers. In ancient times, teenagers were not considered children anymore.

“If you remember, then go home, quietly. Don’t run around carelessly after you get back, lest you get caught again.” Qian Jiyun instructed them before he left.

He needed to ask An Jiuyue what she meant, how to deal with Lan Zhengfeng.

“Lan Zhengfeng is colluding with the Luoyang-Shao family?”

Upon hearing Qian Jiyun’s words, An Jiuyue wasn’t surprised; it seemed like something Lan Zhengfeng would do.

“As expected, Lan Zhengfeng has been full of malice from the start. It’s not surprising he would collude with people like the Luoyang-Shao family. Now that it is like this, let’s deal with him.”

She didn’t want to hear about Lan Zhengfeng anymore; it truly polluted her ears.

“What about An Zhiyi, how will you explain it to him?” Qian Jiyun, after all, had his concerns, and asked.

An Jiuyue wasn’t Lan Zhengfeng’s child, but An Zhiyi was. If they disposed of Lan Zhengfeng and Zhiyi found out, wouldn’t it affect the relationship between the siblings?

“Just tell the truth.”

An Jiuyue shrugged her shoulders; she believed that if Zhiyi heard about Lan Zhengfeng’s actions, he would surely take up the Sword himself to cut down this bane of their existence.

Rather than having An Zhiyi commit patricide, it was better for her to act.

“Zhiyi will understand. Keeping Lan Zhengfeng around, no matter where, would be a catastrophe.”