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Benwei's youngest brother, who had already stopped crying, suddenly burst into tears again, "And then, my second brother died."
The group that had kidnapped Benwei quickly mounted the carriage and left the farm. Benwei's youngest brother immediately gave chase and caught up with them.
Unexpectedly, after not going far, the two carriages suddenly stopped for a while and then moved on.
Benwei's youngest brother ran to the spot where the carriages had stopped and found his second brother's still warm body. The clothes below the torso were completely soaked with fresh blood.
The image of Benwei's second brother began to surface in memory, a round-faced, honest child, somewhat clumsy, but especially obedient to Benwei and Winters. Even when his mother beat him with a stick, the silly boy never betrayed Benwei and Winters.
The child was dead? The kid who had followed behind with a silly smile was dead?
Winters suddenly felt a sense of unreality.