Chapter 220 Past Events



This dream was chaotic and confusing.

She watched the play like an outsider, yet it broke her heart.

After she fainted, Shen Cang and Madam Sun still ordered people to send her to the Qin residence, but she died on the way.

After seeing her body, Qin Li seemed quite regretful: "What a pity for such a wonderful person..."

"Throw him into a mass grave."

The servants in the Qin household wrapped her in a straw mat and dragged her out.

In the corner, a figure in red was hiding behind a heavy pillar, watching the scene with bloodshot eyes, her hands gripping the pillar so tightly that her fingertips began to turn white.

It is Wei Zhao.

He had always hoped to see the people in Guangrentang again, but he never expected that the next meeting would be a farewell by death!

So he took off his red clothes and put on white mourning clothes.

He was unaware that the Shen family was one of the instigators of Shen Qiyin's death. He only saw that Shen Qiyin died in the Qin residence, so he assumed that Qin Li had killed him and blamed Qin Li for it.

In fact, he had countless opportunities to kill Qin Li in the past.

But Qin Li died, and he couldn't live either.

Moreover, he had silently promised his senior sister that he would not attempt suicide again.

So despite the hardships, he still wanted to persevere, thinking that as long as he lived, he would have a chance to reunite with them in the future.

But now, his dreams are shattered and his soul has returned home; he has nothing left to hold him back.

He could have taken advantage of Qin Li's momentary lapse in vigilance and plunged a hairpin into his chest, but he didn't, because such a death would have been too easy for him.

He wanted him to apologize to his senior sister, and to suffer a thousand times more than she did!

He watched as the man writhed and struggled on the ground like a twisted demon, writhing in agony and extreme pain. He nearly went mad, even going so far as to cut open his own stomach with a dagger.

In the end, all they could do was watch helplessly as their internal organs were devoured by the corpse-dissolving water.

Wei Zhao watched this scene and laughed heartily.

But the next moment, he felt a chill on his neck and collapsed into a pool of blood.

Dressed in white, stained crimson.

His last words before he died were only four words.

"Senior sister... wait for me..."

Shen Qiyin raised her hand and pressed it against her heart, feeling a sharp, throbbing pain there.

On the Lantern Festival, the bright moon was originally high in the sky, but in the blink of an eye, dark clouds covered the sky and a torrential rain fell all day.

Amidst the pouring rain, someone wielding a sharp blade appeared, ready to kill anyone who stood in their way.

It's Dazhuang.

He had been involved in the underworld since childhood, belonging to an assassin organization, and his business was killing and robbing.

As I grew older, I saw this vast world and all sorts of people, and gradually developed my own consciousness and ideas. I then wanted to live a down-to-earth life.

Once you're a member of the martial arts world, you'll always be one.

Wanting to retire from crime is easier said than done!

After a few days of peace, the organization was thrown into turmoil. Someone deliberately caused trouble and revealed the whereabouts of those who had left, including himself, to their enemies.

To avoid implicating the people at the clinic, he had no choice but to leave without saying goodbye.

To eliminate any future trouble, he decided to turn the tables and simply kill everyone associated with him!

The enemy is here! Kill them!

The organization's people are here, kill them!

They lived such a life of constant danger for more than a year.

Later, the organization stopped sending people to encircle and suppress them, but in order to avoid future trouble, he went back to their hideout and wiped them out in one fell swoop.

Although he eventually slaughtered all his enemies and the organization, he himself was seriously injured over the years and spent nearly a year recuperating in the border region before his condition improved.

Once he had recovered somewhat, he rushed back to the capital without stopping.

What awaited him was a series of devastating blows!

Spring has died.

My junior sister is seriously ill.

My junior brother is missing.

He learned from the Shen family that his junior sister had been sent to the Qin residence, but he didn't expect to find her here. Instead, he unexpectedly saw his junior brother!

But he died, his spirit vanished, and his form disappeared.

As a result, Dazhuang almost massacred half of the Qin family mansion.

Several groups of people flocked to the scene.

"The entire family of Physician Shen was slaughtered; this man is likely responsible. Arrest him immediately!"

"Since Consort Shen of the Marquis of Wu'an's mansion was killed unexpectedly, he is probably also implicated."

"Surrender now!"

...

But those words were like fleeting clouds to him, leaving no trace in his heart.

He fought relentlessly, risking his life to walk towards a corpse on the ground, stubbornly repeating the same sentence: "Senior brother will take you home."

However, he ultimately failed to take Wei Zhao with him.

A barrage of arrows pierced through the heart!

Until his death, he stared intently in the direction of Wei Zhao's corpse.

Shen Qiyin subconsciously ran towards them, but after taking only one step, the scene in front of her suddenly changed!

Ren Dong had her arms held down by two old women, one on each side, while another person strangled her neck with a rope from behind.

One of them added, "The master ordered that this girl must not be allowed to live, otherwise it would be terrible if she spread the word about what happened today!"

Although Ren Dong was strong, she had suffered terribly in the past three years in the village, and her body had become increasingly thin and weak. Therefore, it took her a lot of effort to break free from these three burly old women.

Ignoring the sticks hitting her back, she ran outside like a madwoman.

There were guards at the main gate, so she couldn't get out. She went straight to the back gate, climbed over the wall, and escaped.

She ran all the way to the Qin residence.

He gave the few pieces of silver he had to the gatekeeper and kowtowed to them repeatedly. Only then did he learn from them that Shen Qiyin had died when she was brought here, and her body had already been thrown into a mass grave.

Honeysuckle stumbled and fell as she hurried over, only to be caught in a torrential downpour halfway there. She fell and stumbled repeatedly, sustaining countless wounds, large and small, which bled but were quickly washed away by the rain.

It was pitch black in the woods, and she could not see very well. She could only rely on the occasional flashes of lightning that pierced the night to grope her way through. She recognized Shen Qiyin by the scars all over her body.

She carried her on her back, stumbling and walking out.

She didn't know where to go, but she knew she absolutely couldn't let her mistress's body be left to rot in the wilderness!

Having finally reached the main road, she was completely exhausted and fell heavily into a puddle with a "bang".

Just then, the sound of rapid hoofbeats suddenly came from not far away.

The "da da da" sound grew clearer and clearer.

Honeysuckle is overjoyed!

She struggled to her feet, using almost all her strength to barely stand, and spread her arms to block the middle of the road.

The galloping horse suddenly stopped, its front hooves rearing up as it neighed.

At the same time, a bolt of lightning flashed, tearing a sliver of light through the dark sky, illuminating the mask on the man's face on horseback, making it gleam with a cold light.

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