Blind Play Manhua Novels & Stories

"So, I have a theory that something malicious happened inside our school that made the blind man that angry... to the point he was ghosting the school." My head suddenly ached, feeling the same spinning sensation before. I saw the blind man lying down the library as I have dreamed of. There was only him who's left inside. There was a gun. Probably mom's gun she left. The blind man's right hand hardly tried to reach the gun. A couple of trials and attempts made, until he successfully reached the gun and held it tight. He was bathing in his own blood, as he tried picking up a book placed on the floor. It was old and big. He tried to sit, hardly moving because of his blood lost.

Before Ding Hao said anything, someone beside him said loudly, "You blind old man, you’re ignorant. Since this master gave it to you, you should keep it. With that piece of gold, your grandson and you can live a comfortable life for a year or two." The blind old man shook his head without expression and said, "It's a shame to get something by doing nothing. The ditty performed by me and my grandson was a cheap trick. It wasn't worth much." After saying that, his wrist moved and gently pushed the gold precisely back to Ding Hao's table. Everyone was surprised to find that the blind old man was a warrior. It was a pity that he was blind and his grandson was disabled. Although he had some marti