Chapter 47: Anxiety



He was already worried about the group of people who had sneaked into the City Lord's Mansion and were trying to assassinate Chen Yan.

At this moment, when Shen Yan suddenly mentioned his daughter, he was even more frightened: "Major General, what do you mean by this?"

Shen Yan raised his eyebrows and smiled coldly: “You should ask your good daughter about this.”

"Colluding with Southern Xinjiang with ill intentions," he said coldly as he swept his eyes across Yang Deshan's face, "What crime should he be charged with?"

Yang Deshan widened his eyes in shock, "No, it's impossible..."

Judging from Yang Deshan’s reaction, he really didn’t know about this.

Perhaps it was that stupid woman Yang Qihong who was bewitched by the people of Beiting from somewhere and did such a foolish thing.

Chen Yan was very impatient: "If you don't want to be convicted of a serious crime involving your entire clan, hand over Yang Qihong."

Yang Deshan had no time to think at this time, the only thing in his mind was Shen Yan's words "punish the entire nine clans".

No, it's not possible!

He worked so hard for so many years to get to the position of general, how could it be ruined so easily!

Yang Deshan gritted his teeth and said, "Call the young lady over here! If she doesn't come, I'll tie her up and bring her here!"

Several servants responded and left.

Soon, Yang Qihong’s legs were tied and thrown in front of Shen Yan.

Her wig had fallen off during her struggle, making her look even more ridiculous.

But Yang Qihong didn't pay attention to this anymore, because she was horrified by Shen Yan's undisguised murderous intent.

She crawled towards Yang Deshan, crying out in a mournful voice, "Father! Please save Hong'er!"

Yang Deshan couldn't bear it anymore and closed his eyes, turning his head away.

Seeing this, Yang Qihong opened her eyes wide in disbelief and screamed even more miserably: "Father!"

The heads of the families in the banquet hall had not left yet. Seeing this, they were all confused: "Young General, what happened?"

Shen Yan said coldly: "Yang Qihong colluded with Beiting people and intended to murder Miss Lu. The evidence is conclusive."

He looked at Yang Deshan, "I want to deal with her on the spot. Does General Yang have any objection?"

Yang Deshan burst into tears and sighed, "No... no opinion."

Yang Qihong screamed, "No! That woman told me that the wine only contained drugs that would make Lu Wan look bad!"

"idiot."

Shen Yan walked towards her with the sword in hand, and Yang Qihong trembled violently in fear.

She wanted to crawl to Yang Deshan for help, but after she had taken a few steps, the boy stepped on the back of her hand.

The pain of her hand bones being almost broken made Yang Qihong scream.

"Who gave you the courage to touch me?"

Shen Yan crushed it hard.

After a while, he moved his foot away and replaced it with a sharp sword.

Blood gushed out and the piercing pain almost made Yang Qihong faint.

Shen Yan's sword slashed upwards along the palm of her hand, the wound was deep enough to see the bone, and thick blood stained the ground.

Every time the tip of the sword scratched a wound, it left a wound; every time it scratched a wound, it left another one.

Yang Qihong's face turned deathly pale and she no longer had the strength to scream or struggle.

She didn't understand how things had turned out like this.

She should have been the most dazzling pearl in Mobei, had the best husband, and was admired by everyone.

How could it be, lying here like a dead dog?

It’s all Lu Wan’s fault!

It was that bitch. It was her appearance that caused her bad luck again and again!

Yang Qihong murmured weakly: "I hate..."

Shen Yan's sword finally pressed against her throat.

He didn't waste any words and exerted force with his hands to end this torture that could be described as lingchi.

Chen Yan loosened his hand as if he was disgusted and turned around.

The family heads who were forced to watch hugged each other and trembled.

Damn, this mad dog is so scary when he goes crazy!

"Did you see everything clearly?"

Shen Yan raised his thin lips and said in a cold voice: "This is the fate of those who dare to attack my wife."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

With Yang Qihong's unfortunate experience as a precedent, who would be so desperate as to dare to have evil thoughts towards Lu Wan again?

The reason why Shen Yan chose to torture Yang Qihong in public was to make an example of her.

"General Yang," Shen Yan looked at Yang Deshan, "Since people from Southern Xinjiang were able to sneak into your City Lord's Mansion, you should investigate it thoroughly."

Yang Deshan's heart trembled: "...Yes."

Chen Yan smiled slightly, "Oh, there's too much blood. I accidentally stained the floor. Thank you for cleaning it up."

Yang Deshan almost vomited blood, clenched his fists tightly, and agreed.

When chaos broke out in the banquet hall, Mo Ruchen immediately protected Yang Yanyan and took her away before returning to the banquet hall.

So she was not injured and did not see how Yang Qihong died tragically.

She sat restlessly in the room, not knowing what was going on.

But she knew she couldn't help and could only pray silently.

I hope that General Gu and the others are safe and that Achen isn’t injured.

She couldn't sit still anymore and walked out of the yard.

I didn't dare walk too far, so I just stood against the arch.

After a while, Yang Yanyan vaguely heard a woman's scream coming from the courtyard next to her.

——It seems to be the movement from the city lord’s wife.

Yang Yanyan frowned, unsure whether she should go over.

It wasn't that she wanted to meddle in other people's business, but she was worried that if she didn't go, she would be punished by the city lord's wife afterwards.

It's not like this hasn't happened before.

Whenever the city lord's wife had a headache or a fever, if Yang Yanyan did not go to serve her, she would be labeled as an unfilial mother.

It was common to kneel for a long time in the cold winter, and sometimes the aunt would be involved.

Yang Yanyan pursed her lips and moved her feet hesitantly.

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