The second tragedy
There were many caverns along the cliff sides on this stretch of land and Peng Jipei didn't think too much about how he had escaped one cave only to find himself in another.
He didn't really care.
All he cared about was sewing his mother's arm back into place without the stitches looking so hideous.
Nothing else mattered.
"Wake up, trash." A voice seethed at him.
But Peng Jipei was awake so he ignored it.
A pebble was shot at his head with enough strength and speed to kill a man. Peng Jipei yelped when his mother rose to her feet and protected him from the attack. The stone embedded itself in her arm.
Peng Jipei squealed like a damned pig.
"Fuck, you're loud!" Hui Ziwang scowled and flinched, "Calm down for two damned seconds won't you!?"
"What the fuck are you doing! How dare you harm Mother! I'll kill you, you fucker!"