Tomb Robber: Oops, I think I met a tomb robber.

With just a few words, the people who were already slightly angry calmed down instantly. But before they could put down their hands, a dark light suddenly flashed in everyone's eyes, and the small anger that had been extinguished suddenly surged up as if it was poured with oil. Zhang Daoqing, who was about to turn around and leave the palace, rushed straight to Zhang Daoqin. There was a clear sound of paper tearing, and the drawing of his appearance in Zhang Daoqin's hand was torn off!

hum!

Zhang Daoqin's mind went blank for a moment. He stared blankly at his hand, which only had a small piece of paper left. He hadn't reacted yet. The culprit, Zhang Daoqing, crumpled the remaining paper into a ball and slammed it into Zhang Daoqin's face, saying maliciously, "You filthy bastards from my family don't deserve my sister's reward. Be self-disciplined and get back to your family!"

"you wanna die!"

Zhang Wuzhu instantly flew into a rage, grabbing Zhang Daoqing's neck and preparing to throw him to the ground. However, Zhang Daoqing reacted quickly, pushing his arm away with his hand and kicking him with his leg. Zhang Wuzhu dodged and attacked him again: "You dirty bastard! I'm going to rip your mouth off!"

The thuds of the two men fighting were undoubtedly plucking the strings that were already on the verge of breaking. Zhang Zhenyi stood up with a cold face and shouted, "Stop it! Zhenxian, pull them two apart!"

However, the two men who were already angry would not listen to his words. Zhang Zhenxian was not that angry yet. After hearing Zhang Zhenyi's words, he planned to pull the two men apart. But as soon as he moved, Zhang Daoqin, who had come to his senses, stopped him and attacked him instantly. Zhang Daoqin's eyes were already bloodshot and filled with tears.

"You bitches, give me back my blueprints!!"

The hysterical curses completely broke the taut string with a sound, and the darkness appeared in the eyes of the people on both sides again. Even Zhang Zhenyi had lost his previous rationality. Amid the noisy and harsh sounds of overturning tables, the two sides who had been holding grudges for a long time fought each other completely. The dull sound of fists hitting flesh showed that they were all heavy blows, even fatal ones. Even people outside the hall could hear it clearly, which made people feel goosebumps.

Cotton Pudding, who had run outside the hall to wait for Qiuyue to pick them up after class, was the first to hear what was happening in the hall. They stood at the door and peeked inside, and witnessed with their own eyes the quarrel and the fight between the two sides. They couldn't help but show surprise and confusion in their eyes, and looked at each other at a loss.

Cotton: Why did they suddenly start fighting?

Pudding: I don’t know! They started fighting for no reason. They were fine during class.

Cotton: Why don’t we go find our sister right away!

Pudding: My sister should be here by now. After all, it’s time to go home from school.

Just as the two little ones finished looking at each other, Qiuyue had already arrived outside the hall. That was the scene where Qiuyue was standing outside the hall listening to the noise inside.

The sounds of angry curses, fighting, and things being smashed mixed together, making Qiuyue tremble with fear. She didn't even have time to look at the two little ones running towards her. She rushed to the door of the hall. When she saw the children fighting inside, Qiuyue almost fainted with her eyes closed. She screamed, "What are you doing! Stop it!!!"

The almost shrill shouting made the children who were wrestling with each other freeze instantly. The darkness in their eyes disappeared in the blink of an eye, and their minds that were blinded by anger instantly became clear, and then they were filled with extreme panic and confusion.

My sister knows!

Zhang Daoqin was the most upset and had completely lost his composure. He was the only one who hadn't calmed down yet. He picked up the crumpled blueprint on the ground while crying, and ran to Qiuyue with it. Tears as big as beans could not stop falling, and he cried hoarsely: "Sister, sister, my drawing, my drawing was torn, the drawing you rewarded me, wow, was torn by Zhang Daoqing!"

Qiuyue looked at the crumpled paper ball in his hand in disbelief, then looked at Zhang Daoqin who was crying very sadly, and felt her head buzzing.

How did it become like this? What on earth happened?!

Although she was filled with questions, Qiuyue decided to put them aside for now. The most important thing was to comfort the crying child. She reached out and gently wiped the tears from Zhang Daoqin's face, saying softly, "It's okay, don't cry. I'll make up for it for you later. Don't cry. I'll make up for it for you three times, okay? Don't cry, don't cry, be good."

The gentle soothing voice made Zhang Daoqin, who was already extremely sad, completely unable to control himself. He raised his hands and hugged Qiuyue, buried his face in her and began to sob loudly, tightly clenching the ball of paper in his hands. Anyone who heard his crying would know that he was very wronged. Qiuyue's heart ached when she heard it, and she quickly reached out and gently stroked his back to soothe him: "Don't cry, don't cry, it's okay, it's okay, everything is okay."

While watching Qiuyue coaxing Zhang Daoqin, Zhang Daoqing, who had damaged the drawings, had turned pale. He clenched his hands tightly, his eyes were full of anxiety and panic, and his whole body was cold from the inside out.

My sister knows!

She will definitely be angry!

What should he do?

He didn't know why he suddenly tore up his drawings. He had clearly been planning to ignore him just now!

Why is he so impatient today? He is not like this usually!

His sister will definitely be mad at him, what should he do?!

The other children had the same thoughts. They recalled how they had just lost control and felt it was extremely unreasonable. They were about to calm down, but why could they suddenly not suppress their anger?

Zhang Zhenyi felt his pulse with a serious look, then sniffed the air tentatively, but everything seemed normal, nothing out of the ordinary. So why did he suddenly lose his mind? He was one of the calmest people around!

He turned to look at some of the children in the group - Zhang Shourong, Zhang Shouxing, Zhang Shouyi, Zhang Shouci, Zhang Zhenyuan, Zhang Zhenming, Zhang Zhenyou, Zhang Zhenlin, Zhang Wusheng, Zhang Wujue and more than a dozen others. These people were usually steady and calm, but just now, they were also furious as never before, completely losing their usual calmness, and fighting with everyone else. This had never happened before!

This is not right!

Here, Qiuyue was comforting Zhang Daoqin, who had cried until his voice was hoarse, with a look of heartache in her eyes. She reached out and patted his back continuously to help him calm down. However, Zhang Daoqin, whose most beloved treasure was destroyed, was really sad to the extreme. Even if Qiuyue said that she would draw a few more pictures for him, there was no way to make him stop crying. He cried until his voice was hoarse and his eyes were swollen, but he couldn't stop.

He really, really likes that drawing!

Seeing that the child was really hard to coax, Qiuyue sighed and said softly, "Don't cry, Daoqin, it's okay. Look up and look at your sister, okay?"

Zhang Daoqin subconsciously raised his head. His red face was covered with messy tears and snot, and even Qiuyue's skirt was stained with quite a bit. Qiuyue was not angry about this. She gently wiped the tears and snot from his face and said softly, "Don't cry, dear. Look at you, you cry like a little cat, with more patterns on it than a cotton pudding, and you look ugly."

Zhang Daoqin sobbed as he looked at the gentle person in front of him, and suddenly wanted to cry again. He couldn't suppress the grievances in his heart at all. Seeing this, Qiuyue took out a whitening talisman and stuck it on him. The tears and snot that were originally covered on his face disappeared in an instant, and the sudden dry feeling also made Zhang Daoqin pause, and the feeling of wanting to cry was immediately interrupted.

Seeing that he stopped crying, Qiuyue gently stroked his head to comfort him. Then she had time to look up at the children who were standing blankly in the hall without moving. But the more she looked, the more her pupils began to tremble.

The ground was littered with the shattered remains of tables, pens, and paper. Clothes were tattered and torn from the fight, their hair was disheveled, bruises were visible on their faces and bodies, and there was no telling how many more injuries lay beneath their clothes. Even more unbelievable to Qiuyue was the fact that several children had blood oozing from their mouths, and their arms looked slightly deformed. These were probably broken bones! Why weren't they screaming?!

Qiuyue really felt a little dizzy, so she quickly raised her hands and released healing energy to treat them. When she found that many of them had broken ribs and even some internal organs were bleeding, Qiuyue's heart almost stopped in fear.

Why on earth did it become like this? !

Why would they resort to such heavy punches when there was nothing wrong with the fight?! Do they want to kill each other?!

After everyone was healed, Qiuyue put down her hands and looked at the group of children who looked confused and uneasy. For a moment, she didn't know how to start.

You were fine last night and were still good kids, why are you fighting to the death today?

"elder sister……"

Zhang Zhenyi called out softly with a somewhat hoarse voice. It was this call that was as sweet as usual, and Qiuyue suddenly felt like crying.

You were such a good kid yesterday, why did you suddenly become like this? Why?!

Qiuyue was a little overwhelmed, and her eyes unconsciously turned red. She looked at this group of children and felt an unprecedented sense of strangeness.

When she heard them fighting outside just now, she heard their hysterical cursing.

"You bitches should just go back to your families, you don't deserve to be here!"

"You're the bitch, bastard. How many of your main family members were originally from other families? How can you say that about your ancestors?!"

"Zhang Daoqing, die! Die! Ah, die!!"

"Damn you, you filthy bastard!"

The insults and quarrels that were so unbearable to her ears made it really hard for her to believe that these were the words that these extremely well-behaved children in front of her would say!