You've Arrived Too Late (5)

"Kneel!" 

Kneel, Feng Huan did it. 

The only thing they couldn't make him do was to hang his head in shame like he committed a crime. Instead, he will lift his head to face the crowd with clarity in his eyes. Those who should be ashamed are those who committed the crime. 

Feng Huan was the last person they brought on stage to kneel. This made him the last person to be executed and his father the first one. 

"Feng Huan… Huan…" 

Feng Huan's clenched fists trembled. He immediately knew who it was that was calling his name so warmly and tenderly. He turned his face to the left where his name was being called, there she was, his mother. 

Her face was already stained with tears as she kept mumbling his name over and over. The tear-stained was from the moment Feng Heng, her husband walked onto the stage, and the fresh tears were when her only son followed shortly afterward.