Chapter 11: The Black Blood Matriarch

Gu Yanan came to when

it was already the afternoon.

Wei Zhengxian sat by the bed, looking at her with concern.

This was a somewhat decrepit little clinic.

"You're finally awake, Yanan!"

Gu Yanan felt her head heavy and groggy, and even for a time, she couldn't recall what had happened before she passed out.

"This is the only clinic in the village," Wei Zhengxian said to her, "Why did you faint, Yanan?"

"I... I don't know..."

"Right, Yanan, let me show you this!"

Wei Zhengxian took out his cell phone and showed Gu Yanan a video clip.

"I just recorded this."

In the video, a group of people gathered in front of a cave.

"Today is my son Ah Cheng's birthday!"

Uncle Huang stepped forward, leading a sheep.

"Master Du, please."

A burly man walked into the video frame, holding an exceedingly sharp butcher's knife.

"No trouble at all, Uncle Four!"

Then, two young lads entered the frame of the video.