< img height="1" width="1" style="display:none" src="https://www.facebook.com/tr?id=433806094867034&ev=PageView&noscript=1" />

Text:

Comment:

Chapter 399

Words:1960Update:22/06/27 05:37:47

Report

Xiao Cui clutched the diamond earring and the piece of paper Fang Biru gave her as she sat on the bus.

There was a special bus line in Jiang District that passed by the Falling Moon Pavilion.

Xiao Cui's body trembled. She didn't dare to go to the Falling Moon Pavilion as she was afraid that the people there would kill her.

But remembering that it was Fang Biru's order, she didn't dare to disobey. Xiao Cui had been in the Fang family for five years and Fang Biru had always treated her well. So, Xiao Cui didn't dare to disobey Fang Biru's orders.

She sat on the bus, trembling, thinking about what she would face next.

In the end, Xiao Cui made a big decision. Fang Biru treated her well and she couldn't disobey her orders. Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to live with her conscience.

Xiao Cui closed her eyes, not daring to open them.

Finally.

An hour later, the bus finally stopped at the bus stop outside the Falling Moon Pavilion.

It was already night time.

Xiao Cui got off the bus, trembling, and ran to the Falling Moon Pavilion.

Xiao Cui was really scared.

As soon as she arrived at the entrance, a few bodyguards stopped her. "It's so late, what are you doing here?"

Xiao Cui trembled as she looked at the bodyguards, especially at the guns in their hands.

Taking a few deep breaths, Xiao Cui passed the piece of paper to one of the bodyguards and said in a trembling voice, "Big brothers, I'm here to deliver a letter. Our family's young mistress asked me to pass this to the boss of the Falling Moon Pavilion. Please pass it on for her. "

The bodyguard took the paper and opened it. The bodyguard frowned.

"Who is your young mistress?" the bodyguard asked.

"Fang family, Fang Biru," Xiao Cui replied.

"Did she say anything else?" the bodyguard asked.

Xiao Cui shook her head and replied, "Nothing. She just told me to pass the paper to you and then let me leave."

The bodyguard nodded and said to Xiao Cui, "Okay, we got it. You can go."

"Yes."

Xiao Cui didn't dare to stay any longer and ran out.

When she couldn't see the Falling Moon Pavilion behind her, Xiao Cui took a deep breath and closed her eyes. Tears streamed down her face as she looked up and said, "The Falling Moon Pavilion didn't kill me. I'm free, I'm finally free. I can go home."

In the Falling Moon Pavilion.

Ye Luo was sitting upstairs.

One of his subordinates walked over. He opened his mouth and said, "Boss, someone came downstairs just now. It seems that something happened."

"What is it?" Yeh Luo asked.

His subordinate walked over and handed the paper to Yeh Luo. Ye Luo took it and glanced at it. There were only a few simple sentences on the paper. "A man named Hua Dongnan and a Daoist priest named Priest Luo came to my house. They said they could revive Fang Tian Hua. My parents believed them. If you really have my best interests at heart, please help me with this.



"Who sent it?" Yeh Luo asked after taking a look.

"She's a servant girl from the Fang Clan," the subordinate said.

Su Wanyue and Ding Yayi took the paper from Yeh Luo's hands in confusion.

After taking a look, Su Wanyue said in surprise, "Hua Dong Nan? Didn't he leave with my brother? Why are you in Jiang District again? "

Yeh Luo stood up and said, "I'm afraid that Fang Zhenlin once held a grudge against the Fang family, so Hua Dongnan came back to seek revenge. It's just that I can't imagine that Fang Zhenlin and Luo Hongyan are no different from idiots. How did they manage to single-handedly make the Fang Clan so powerful? "

"The Fang Clan was taken over from their old man, Fang Shizhong. In the past, when Fang Shizhong was still alive, even the Wind God Hall had to respect him. Ever since Fang Shizhong died, the Wind God Hall has been in decline, "Cao Gang replied.

"I see."

"Cao Gang, bring a few people with you. Let's go to the Fang Clan."

"Yes!"

An hour later.

In the basement of the Fang Clan.

Priest Luo had prepared all the spells and other things that he needed.

In the cold storage room in the basement.

Fang Tian Hua's corpse was frozen on the coffin. At this moment, Fang Biru was lying next to Fang Tian Hua's body. Her hands and feet were already tied.

Fang Zhenlin and Luo Hongyan stood at the side and watched as Priest Luo prepared to cast the spell.

Luo Hongyan asked, "Master, what should we do next?"

Priest Luo smiled and said, "Next, I will summon Fang Tian Hua's soul back to its original position. At this time, Master Fang, Madam Fang, you two will be in charge of letting Fang Biru's blood flow on Fang Tian Hua's body. When the time comes, I will summon the spirits of heaven and earth to help his soul return."

"Okay," Fang Zhenlin replied.

A strange smile flashed across Hua Huannan's lips. He handed a dagger to Fang Zhenlin.

Hua Huannan said, "During the bloodletting process, the person can't die, and the blood can't be cut."

Fang Zhenlin nodded and said, "Then I'll cut the artery in her waist."

"Then let's begin." Priest Luo nodded.

At this moment, Fang Zhenlin walked toward Fang Biru with the dagger.

Fear, panic …

Despair! Fang Biru kept struggling, but her hands and feet were tied. She could not move at all. Seeing her father walking toward her with a dagger, Fang Biru seemed to have gone mad. She cried and shouted, "Dad, Dad, please don't do this to me. I don't want to die. I really don't want to die.

Let me go. "

Fang Zhenlin took a deep breath, but he did not stop.

Fang Biru was completely terrified. She cried again, "Mom, I'm begging you. Let me go. I'm really not the Nine-Death Yin Yang Woman. I don't want to die. I really don't want to die."

Fang Biru cried bitterly.

Anyone would be nervous in the face of death.

It was the same for Fang Biru.

Especially when she was about to meet her death.

"Biru, for your brother's sake, don't say so much," Luo Hongyan said to Fang Biru.

Fang Biru cried and struggled in despair.

At this moment, Fang Zhenlin said, "Biru, I hope you don't blame Dad."

As he said that, he slashed the dagger toward Fang Biru's waist.

"No, I'm begging you," Fang Biru screamed.

However, at this moment …

There was a bang.

The huge door of the basement was slammed open.

In the next moment, more than ten men rushed in from outside. All of them were holding men's guns. After they rushed in, they pointed their muzzles at Fang Zhenlin, Luo Hongyan, Hua Huannan, and Priest Luo.

"Put your hands on your heads and squat down, or I'll blow your brains out."

"Squat down and put your hands on your heads."

The men roared.

Fang Zhenlin, Luo Hongyan, and even Hua Huannan and Priest Luo were stunned.

They were about to start, but they didn't expect so many people to rush over. Seeing the other party's gun, Fang Zhenlin and Luo Hongyan both squatted down and hugged their heads.

Hua Huannan and Priest Luo didn't dare to resist. They all squatted down with their hands on their heads.

Fang Biru looked at the people who had barged in in surprise. For a moment, she was a little confused.

At this moment.

The men opened up a path for her.

You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.


Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.