Not only was Ni Yan moved, even He Ming, standing off to the side, felt a kind of resonance with Tang Jun's words. Tang Jun really did long for the light; every word out of his mouth carried endless yearning.
Why was heaven so unfair? Xiao Jun was clearly trying to catch bad guys, so how did he end up losing his sight?
"Fine, fine, fine, I'll let you go now." Ni Yan looked disgusted and said, "Hei Zai, take him."
He really couldn't be bothered to fuss with a blind man.
"Brother Yan, let me go too. My brother's eyes are bad, I need to take care of him." He Ming crowded in, begging with his whole face.
"What are you going for?"
Ni Yan swept a cold glance at He Ming. Taking Tang Jun was only because he was blind and nothing to be afraid of, but He Ming was different.
Hei Zai pulled Tang Jun out and said, "You just stay put here."
"Bro, I gotta take care of my brother." He Ming rushed forward, wanting to follow Tang Jun, but Hei Zai ruthlessly shoved He Ming back again.
