Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

He scrolled to the top of his WeChat profile and sent a message to the girl.

[Nian Nian, if you hurt yourself again, I'll definitely break his ribs!]

Ye Wangchuan was expressionless. Then, he forced himself to focus on helping her resolve her worries!

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Many people in Freedom Square did not know the situation.

They were only watching the commotion.

This place was usually filled with tourists and locals who came to feed the pigeons. It was a leisure place, but at this moment, several layers of people surrounded it.

Many people were discussing when Qiao Nian arrived.

"Did this person commit a crime?"

"I don't know. I just got here, so I don't know what's going on."

"Why is he being hanged?"

"God knows."

Qiao Nian pushed through the crowd expressionlessly and saw someone in the middle of the square working together to hang the person tied up onto the cross.

Even from far away, Qiao Nian could still recognize him at a glance—Lu Zhi!

Lu Zhi was still wearing a white shirt. His collar was a little messy. His face was exquisite. It seemed a little sick, but no emotions could be seen.

His face was expressionless even under such circumstances, as if he was not the one about to be hung in public.

He gave off an extremely dispirited and world-weary feeling.

Someone in the crowd had already noticed something unusual about this beautiful man.

"Look at his legs. He's handicapped?"

"Such a good-looking man is actually a cripple?"

The words 'handicapped' and 'cripple' entered Lu Zhi's ears…

These strangers pointed at him and looked at him with sympathy and mockery.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and his fringe slid down to cover his eyes.

He was a cripple, to begin with.

He had heard these words for more than 10 years and had long cultivated an invulnerable heart. It was just that very few people had mentioned these words in front of him all these years.

Now that he heard these voices again, Lu Zhi just hated this world even more.

He did not care at first, but when he glanced at the crowd from the corner of his eye…

He suddenly saw a familiar figure.

Qiao Nian had always been easy to recognize.

Her temperament was incompatible with her surroundings. She was unique and had strong personal characteristics.

Lu Zhi could not look away.

In a daze, he suddenly realized his sorry state. His white jade face, which had been filled with indifference, suddenly twisted in anger.

"What are you doing?!" Someone slapped him on the back nastily.

Lu Zhi suddenly stared at him as if he was looking at a dead person.

This gaze was too terrifying.

That person was shocked and did not move.

The person behind him patted him and said, "It's almost time. Lord Shadow said that we can hang him up."

Lu Zhi looked in the direction where he had seen Qiao Nian.

He only saw the girl size up the situation in the square. She pulled up the hoodie to cover her face before quickly hiding in the crowd.

The people from the reclusive families had already arrived.

The man in black sized up Lu Zhi and said to the person on the other end of the call, "Yes, I'm ready."

"Yes, don't worry."

He hung up respectfully, glanced at the onlookers in the square, and ordered expressionlessly, "Hang him!"