With Long Yu Qingxu's backing, Hu Tou was no longer afraid of anything and mumbled back.
Seeing Long Yu Qingxu covering the tiger's head with her eyes, Feng Yelin snorted unhappily: "Really? The cucumbers and vegetables are already cold by the time you come."
The tiger scratched his head and was about to slap the tiger in the eye with a smile.
Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the body of Surabaya in the distance.
The smiling face of the tiger head suddenly turned cold, and his small face was instantly covered with a terrifying ferocious look;
He ran to Si Shui's side and stared at Si Shui's body without moving.
Feng Yelin and Long Yu Qingxu looked at each other in surprise, then quickly stood up and came to Hutou's side.
At this sight, the two of them were startled.
The child's eyes were full of blood at this moment, and his face was twisted with hatred and filled with such strong murderous intent that even they couldn't help but tremble with fear.
"Tiger Head? What's wrong with you?"
Feng Yelin asked worriedly.
"Brother, it was him! He was the one who killed our entire village!"
The tight vocal cords of Tiger Head made his voice so deep that it was breathless.
Feng Yelin was stunned and looked along the tiger's head. Sure enough, there was a green snake tattooed on Si Shui's arm.
Because he had already known the inside story, Feng Yelin was not too surprised.
The reason why he didn't tell Hutou before was because he understood Hutou's gratitude to Chu Yaoruo and couldn't bear to destroy the little hope left in Hutou's heart.
Hu Tou was a sensitive child, and he could see some clues without waiting for Young Master Ye's response.
Turning his eyes, he saw Chu Nanhe's body next to him, and suddenly he understood everything.
He turned his head, looked at Young Master Ye and asked, "Have you known this for a long time?"
Although he expected that his admission would disappoint Hutou;
Feng Yelin nodded honestly.
Sure enough, Hu Tou looked at him with a cold look in his eyes, and gritted his teeth, "Why?" These three words were so cold and hard that they seemed to be squeezed out from the depths of his throat.
Being treated with such hatred by him, Feng Yelin's face became serious, and there was concern from the bottom of his heart in his burning eyes:
"Because I don't want you to live in hatred!"
The short answer was filled with care and worry that was more important than family, which made Hutou startled.