I Packed Away the Supplies and Fled with My Family

Nuclear pollution has altered human genes, granting abilities that can be plundered by others. Shen Xingmian managed to acquire multiple abilities but, in the end, overwhelmed by despair for the fu...

Chapter 112 The Pink Skull

Miss Liu initially thought she was just talking, since no one had ever heard of an immortal saving someone and then taking them back.

This has never been written like this in storybooks.

She had controlled this maid for many years without any mishaps, so why did this happen right before she was about to get married?

Absolutely outrageous!

It's all that immortal's fault for being so meddlesome. He could have just saved her and left. Why did he have to put her on the hot seat like this?

Ugh, how hateful!

She was filled with extreme hatred, but she was terrified of the dagger on her face. The feeling of the blade slicing across her skin was so frightening that it was utterly terrifying.

Seeing that she was unrepentant and was still stalling for time, Shen Xingmian lost patience. He pressed down with the blade, and a bloody mark immediately appeared on her beautiful face.

The servants outside were already preparing to ram the door, but Luo Qi'an grabbed the door bolt and jammed the door shut, then moved a table to block the doorway.

He knew that Mianmian dared to do this because she wasn't afraid of someone coming in and finding out, but he was worried that the chaotic environment would prevent his daughter from doing what she wanted in peace.

So the only option was to keep people outside.

"You won't shed tears until you see the coffin. Since you refuse to hand it over no matter what, I'll just send you down there first. When you get to the King of Hell's palace, the ghost messengers will tell you about your crimes."

"This fairy has already done one good deed today. If I do one evil deed now, it will just cancel each other out, and there will be no karmic burden. How wonderful!"

After saying that, his subordinate exerted force, intending to make this Miss Liu suffer.

Miss Liu is someone who only knows how to abuse others, but she is extremely good at protecting herself. After suffering so much today, she is already somewhat terrified.

She cried out in a panic, "No, I'll tell you everything! Her indenture is in the locked wooden box in the cupboard. Please spare me! My face can't be ruined anymore, sob sob sob..."

She originally thought the fairy wouldn't dare to actually do it, but who knew that immortals could offset their merits and demerits? If killing someone didn't incur retribution, then what reason would the fairy have not to do it?

I blame myself for being careless and actually thinking I could get away with it.

Now her face is injured again, and it hurts terribly. The pain is making her panic, and she doesn't know if the immortal will still be able to heal her...

She frantically grabbed the bronze mirror from the cabinet next to her to check her face. Seeing another long bloodstain, she was so frightened that she collapsed onto the bed.

The ups and downs she has experienced today are more than all of her entire life combined.

She regretted her stubbornness earlier. She should have handed over the girl's indenture sooner. It's not like she couldn't find a way to buy her back.

Why insist on indulging in this momentary impulse?

Now it's injured again, what should we do...?

Seeing that the immortal had already taken out the wooden box, she hurriedly went to look at the lock on the cabinet door, only to find that it no longer resembled a lock; it had turned into a piece of molten scrap iron.

She finally realized that she had offended someone she couldn't afford to offend.

Hearing the banging on the door outside, Miss Liu finally regained some of her composure. She knelt down in front of Shen Xingmian with a thud, grabbed her clothes, and cried out:

"Since the immortal has already saved her from suffering, how could he bear to leave me in such a miserable state? A woman's appearance is more important than her life; the immortal cannot abandon me!"

If Shen Xingmian didn't know her true nature, she would definitely have softened her heart upon seeing her crying so pitifully.

But after guessing what she had done, how could she possibly be soft-hearted?

If I hadn't been curious and followed her today, who knows what might have happened to this maid.

Although it's unclear how Miss Liu got the injury on her face, it's nothing more than "lifting a rock only to drop it on one's own foot."

She didn't want to get involved anymore.

Her family was still waiting for her. Taking the boy and the maid away would make the trip worthwhile.

That's enough.

Using a bit of her supernatural power to wake the boy and the old doctor, Shen Xingmian grabbed the maid who was too shocked to speak and headed straight for the door.

Luo Qi'an immediately moved the table aside and helped open the door. Then he saw his daughter, with a solemn expression, swaggering out the front door with everyone.

The people outside were quite frightened when they saw so many people coming out of their young lady's room, and they rushed in to check on her condition.

After they left, Miss Liu finally realized what was happening. She staggered to her feet, grabbed her skirt, covered her face, and rushed out, shouting at the top of her lungs:

"Fairy, you can't just leave like this! My face, what am I going to do about my face! Help me, please help me!"

Seeing that they showed no sign of stopping, Miss Liu finally stopped crying and shouted at the servants beside her, "What are you all standing there for? Stop them right now! No one is leaving the Liu family's gates today without my permission!"

Upon hearing the young lady's order, the servants immediately grabbed the sticks they had just prepared and rushed towards Shen Xingmian and her companions.

Seeing that she was so unrepentant, Shen Xingmian's impatience had reached its peak, and he was looking for something to vent his frustration on.

Seeing the servants rushing over, she immediately pushed the maid into the young man's arms and urged, "Take her away! Go far away, so that no one can bring her back."

After saying that, he didn't forget to shove the maid's indenture into the boy's hands, and then rushed towards the crowd.

When Luo Qi'an saw that his daughter was about to start a fight, he also perked up. Although he was usually no match for his brother-in-law and wife, dealing with such a group of small fry was no problem for him.

He's usually the one getting dominated in practice, so it's quite exciting to suddenly have the chance to dominate someone else.

With mixed feelings, he rushed into the crowd, grabbed the stick that Mianmian had just given him, and started hitting a group of fierce servants.

Before long, the servants collapsed to the ground, groaning in pain, and could no longer get up.

Shen Xingmian finally felt relieved and let out a long breath, arrogantly saying, "What, you think these people can keep me here? Don't you have any backup plans?"

Her words were highly provocative and she seemed extremely arrogant.

When Miss Liu realized that force wouldn't work, she tried a softer approach. She pushed away the maid who was supporting her and was about to kneel down in front of Shen Xingmian.

Shen Xingmian didn't stop her, and just watched her act quietly.

Miss Liu's face, which was originally quite beautiful, was now covered in tears and snot, and even bloodstains. It looked far from beautiful, and even somewhat terrifying.

Shen Xingmian suddenly understood; so this was what "a pink skull" meant.

"How is this treatment of me by an immortal the same as killing me? Since you can even save that lowly servant girl, why can't you spare me?"

"My face really can't be ruined! Please, have mercy and use your magic again to restore my face to its original state! I beg you!"

After saying that, he started kowtowing to Shen Xingmian with a series of thuds.

Those unaware of the truth might genuinely believe she was deliberately making things difficult for someone, rather than realizing that the seemingly pitiful young lady harbored such a vicious heart.