Elder Zhang stood frozen in shock at the sight of Chen Ye, alive and seemingly well. Her disbelief quickly turned to rage; how could he be alive when her own daughter had succumbed to the same illness? Unaware of Chen Ye's deteriorated mental state, her anger intensified, fueled by grief and a misguided sense of justice.
"You!" she screamed, pointing a trembling finger at Chen Ye and then at the group. "You have defied the natural order! My Fu Zhang is dead, and yet here he stands, a mockery of everything we hold dear!"
Her voice cracked with emotion as tears streaked down her face, blending with the fury in her eyes. She seized a nearby lamp, swinging it wildly as if to ward off an unseen menace.
"You think you can uncover the truth? You think justice is yours to deliver?" she continued, her words a mix of anguish and accusation. "You have brought nothing but chaos and disgrace upon us!"
The group stood frozen, stunned by Elder Zhang's sudden outburst. They exchanged uneasy glances, realizing the depth of her grief and the danger they were now in. Elder Zhang's sorrow had twisted into something dark and vengeful, threatening to consume them all.
In that moment, as the old woman raged against fate and the injustice she perceived, the air thickened with tension. Xiaobo was the first to move, stepping in front of Chen Ye protectively. "Elder Zhang, please, you don't understand. Chen Ye is not well. He's been through so much."
"Don't lie to me!" Elder Zhang spat, her grip tightening on the lamp. "My daughter died in agony while you hid the truth! I won't let you deceive me any longer!"
Ning took a step forward, holding up the diary. "Elder Zhang, we found this in Dr. Mia's hidden safe. It contains the truth about what happened, including your own involvement."
Elder Zhang's eyes narrowed. "What nonsense is this? More lies?"
Jing joined Ning, her voice calm but firm. "No, Elder Zhang. It's all here in Dr. Mia's own words. She wrote about everything that happened. Nothing but truth.It wasn't meant to harm anyone, but it did. You need to understand that you were misled by your grief and anger."
The old woman's rage faltered, replaced by confusion. "What are you saying?"
Lian opened the diary and began to read aloud passages detailing Dr. Mia's discovery of the failed medicine, her realization of its side effect, and her struggle to protect Chen Ye and the village. The words painted a clear picture of the tragedy and misunderstandings that had led to the current situation.
As Lian read, Elder Zhang's face contorted with a mix of emotions. Her grip on the lamp loosened, and she sank to her knees, the weight of the truth crashing down on her.
"No…no, this can't be," she whispered, tears streaming down her cheeks. "I thought…I was trying to avenge my daughter…"
Xiang gently took the lamp from her hand and set it aside. "Elder Zhang, we understand your pain. But taking vengeance won't bring her back. We need to find a way to heal, to bring peace to everyone affected by this tragedy."
Elder Zhang looked up at them, her eyes filled with devastation and remorse. "What have I done? I've only caused more pain."
Ming knelt beside her, his soot-streaked face softening with sympathy. "It's not too late to make things right. We can work together to honor Fu Zhang's memory and find a way to help Chen Ye."
The room fell silent, the tension dissipating as the reality of their shared sorrow and responsibility settled in. Elder Zhang nodded slowly, her shoulders shaking with sobs. "I'm so sorry…so very sorry…"
Ning placed a reassuring hand on her shoulder. "We'll get through this together. The truth will come out, and we'll make sure that no more lives are lost to this tragedy."
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Tales of the mystic love
RomancePrince of City Princess of Nature earth One is getting ready for his burial ceremony, one just started to live go the fullest. When love blooms, will they try to change their cursed fate?