Rebirth of a Village Girl-Chapter 1080 - 279: Notorious

Avenging Duoduo?

Ni Cuihua’s brow twitched as she hurriedly walked to the car and knocked on the window, "Yangyang, do you know who killed Duoduo?"

"I do." Ni Yang’s eyes were wrapped in a touch of coldness, and her voice was extremely chill.

For such a long time, Elder Zheng, Madam Zheng, and Elder Shangguan had never seen Ni Yang like this.

In their memory, Ni Yang had never lost her temper; she always greeted everyone with a smile, so much that everyone thought Ni Yang was always tempered.

They never imagined that Ni Yang losing her temper would be so terrifying.

Ni Cuihua continued, "So who is the person who killed Duoduo? Yangyang, calm down a bit. The situation has already been set, and acting like this won’t solve the problem."

People who normally don’t show anger suddenly erupting, Ni Cuihua feared she might do something impulsively that couldn’t be undone.

However, Ni Cuihua could also understand her feelings; after all, Duoduo was raised by her from the beginning, when even its feathers weren’t fully grown...

Not to mention Ni Yang, even she herself couldn’t bear it.

Ni Yang’s lips were tightly pursed, and without saying a word, she stomped on the accelerator. Dust flew, and the car vanished from everyone’s view.

"Ah!" Ni Cuihua sighed.

"Do you think Yangyang might do something foolish?" Mrs. Zheng worriedly walked over to Ni Cuihua.

"I don’t know..."

Elder Shangguan came over and asked, "Tingting, did Yangyang tell you who killed Duoduo?"

"No." Ni Cuihua shook her head.

Ni Yang drove the car at high speed, finally stopping at a crossroad.

Soon, a motorcycle carrying a passenger sped from not far away. Ni Yang narrowed her eyes slightly, turned the steering wheel, and floored the gas pedal—

Whoosh!

A dangerous drifting maneuver saw the car directly blocking the motorcycle, forcing it to a stop!

On the flat road, there were four deep skid marks.

"Fuck! Who is it?! Are you out of your mind?" Wei Haoguang furiously took off his helmet.

"Get down!" Ni Yang simply extended her hand to close the car door.

Her face showed almost no expression and her voice was faint, yet Wei Haoguang shivered with cold.

Was this person here to avenge Wu Yanyun?

Although Ni Yang appeared merely in her teens, Wei Haoguang was very wary of her.

She was different from Wu Yanyun; she had a frightening presence.

Wei Haoguang quickly got off the bike with his companion, bowing and scraping, "Do you, do you have any orders?"

Ni Yang looked towards Wei Haoguang’s companion, "Take off the helmet."

"Okay, okay." Wei Haoguang nodded repeatedly and hurriedly removed the other’s helmet.

Beneath the helmet was a young girl with an immature face, not Wu Yanyun.

Just from the figure, Ni Yang had thought this girl was Wu Yanyun.

Ni Yang slightly furrowed her brows, "Where is Wu Yanyun?"

Wei Haoguang scratched his head, "Maybe, maybe she went to school?"

"You can go."

Hearing this, Wei Haoguang breathed a sigh of relief, quickly taking the girl and riding the motorcycle away.

Not long after Wei Haoguang left, Ni Yang saw Wu Yanyun coming towards her with a backpack. Seeing Ni Yang, Wu Yanyun felt annoyed and tried to walk around her.

What was Ni Yang doing here?

To persuade her to let go of the past, to forgive the Ni Family, to forgive Ni Cuihua?

Just then, a shadow blocked in front of Wu Yanyun, "Stop!"

Two words, very cold, as if wrapped with a layer of ice, chilling to the bone.

Wu Yanyun looked up and saw that face as if veiled with snow, clear and distinct.

Oddly, Wu Yanyun suddenly felt panic; she tried to suppress the fear in her heart, swallowed her saliva, and asked: "What do you want?"

Ni Yang’s lips parted slightly, "Did you lock up Duoduo?"

Wu Yanyun, looking unafraid, retorted, "I locked it up! So what?"

"Do you know that Duoduo is dead?" Ni Yang’s clenched fists trembled slightly, "Did you do it on purpose?"

"So what if I did it on purpose?" Wu Yanyun’s lips curled into a mocking smile, "From the looks of you, are you going to mourn that Beast in sackcloth and ashes?"

To think Ni Yang had such a hypocritical face, if unknowing people saw her, they might think her own mother had died!

Just a bird, and she actually cried over it.

Such an act.

Is it necessary?

Really disgusting!

Ni Yang slightly furrowed her brows and raised her hand—