Zhou Daxia and the others had been wandering around Han Fei's house since early in the morning, mainly because they were frightened by the scream last night.
A child said, "Daxia, do you think the fool was beaten to death? I heard that the big families in Yu City kill people like flies."
A child said worriedly, "Although the fool is really silly, his father isn't silly! What if his father comes back and doesn't see him?"
A child said in a panic, "Daxia, why don't we tell our family about it?"
Zhou Daxia immediately shouted, "No, we can't. Only we know about this matter. Let's pretend nothing happened. Besides, the fool might not be beaten to death. Let's take a look around these two days. Perhaps he will come back himself."
Just as they were talking, they saw a figure rushing over at lightning speed.
They looked at him. Who else could it be but Han Fei?
Immediately, Zhou Daxia yelled, "Fool, you son of a b*tch! Where did you go?"