Inside the hall, everyone was shocked by Madam Liu's bloody methods. She was so ruthless to the servants of the Liu family, let alone them. Everyone watched her cautiously.
Liu Feixue ignored everyone else and walked straight to Shi Mei, then slowly raised her head to look at Hai Ling.
At first glance, the young man in front of me seemed somewhat familiar, but upon closer inspection, I realized I didn't recognize him.
This person is outstanding in appearance; if she had seen him before, she would not forget him.
Liu Feixue stopped worrying about whether she knew Hailing or not, and instead her eyes flashed coldly, a sinister smile playing on her lips.
"Good, very good, I will remember you."
If this man hadn't ordered his men to expose the servants of the Liu family, the Liu family wouldn't have been in such a sorry state. This debt will be remembered.
"No problem."
Hai Ling deliberately lowered her voice, showing no fear of Liu Feixue. She hadn't been afraid of her in the past, and now she had even less reason to be afraid of her.
Upon hearing Hai Ling's words, Liu Feixue was about to speak when a calm and composed voice rang out from outside the door: "Feixue?"
Just a moment ago, Liu Feixue's face was full of coldness, but as soon as the voice rang out, her expression changed, becoming gentle and bright as she smiled at the person who called her.
The man walked in from outside the door with an air of elegance. He was tall and upright, with handsome features and deep, noble eyes. As soon as he entered, he looked at Liu Feixue inside the door.
"Feixue, what are you doing here causing trouble? Go back home."
He spoke sternly, but Liu Feixue was not annoyed at all. On the contrary, she still smiled gently and said, "I know, my husband. I was just checking. It's alright, let's go back."
After she finished speaking, she reached out and pulled the handsome man who had walked in, clinging to his arm as if she were being coquettish, and walked out.
Hearing her words and seeing her coquettish and humble demeanor, the man finally stopped being angry and pulled her around, leading her out of the hall.
In the hall, Hai Ling and several of her subordinates stared blankly at the two people who walked out, especially the handsome man. Although they knew that this Mr. Sima must be the former emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Feng Zixiao, hearing about it and seeing it with their own eyes are two different things.
Unexpectedly, Feng Zixiao was really alright. Not only was he alright, but he was also living a good life. Moreover, Liu Feixue truly loved him. Even though he had amnesia, she still treated him gently. Although she was extremely hateful, it was undeniable that this woman loved Feng Zixiao.
Because of her love, Feng Zixiao escaped a calamity, and the two lived together in Shuangxi Town.
They could have loved each other for a lifetime, but now that they've met, I wonder if it's a calamity in Liu Feixue's life.
Since Hai Ling knew that Feng Zi Xiao was still alive, she couldn't possibly not tell Feng Qian. As for what would happen next, that was beyond her control.
Inside the dark-colored building, all the servants of the Liu family had left, and everyone had recovered. Many people rushed to grab their belongings, and some even fought over silver.
Hai Ling and Shi Mei left, preparing to go upstairs to rest.
Today's events were truly shocking. They never imagined that the richest people in Shuangxi Town were actually Feng Zixiao and Liu Feixue...
Chapter 104 Trouble Ensues, Siblings Reunite [Handwritten Text Version VIP]
In the inn on the third floor of Anmanlou, several people sat in a room, all with serious expressions, looking at Hailing, wondering what she planned to do next.
Feng Zixiao's current situation was originally none of their business, but he was Feng Qian's brother, and Feng Qian and Hai Ling had a close relationship. If they didn't even tell her about this, she might be heartbroken in the future.
"Mei'er, find a restaurant called He Fu Lou, hang this up, and write down that you want to see Feng Qian."
Hailing handed the keepsake left by Fengqian to Shimei, who then took it.
How to handle Feng Zixiao's matter is entirely up to Feng Qian. Feng Qian can do whatever she wants, because Feng Zixiao is still her brother, and as a friend, this is all she can do.
"You should all go and rest. We'll stay here and wait for Feng Qian for the next two days. Now that Feng Zixiao is here, our plans might change."
Hailin's eyes gleamed, but a cold smile curled at the corner of her lips.
Jiang Feixue, if nothing unexpected happens, you'll probably take revenge on us.
Her personality, ingrained since childhood, means that anyone who offends her will not be let off easily.
Hai Ling glanced at Shi Lan and Shen Ruoxuan: "Be careful, Liu Feixue might make a move. Also, summon the three hall masters to come and meet up, and see what Jiang Batian's situation is now."
"Yes, I will take care of it."
Shen Ruoxuan and Shi Lan nodded at the same time. Then Shi Lan took the order to summon the three hall masters, while Shen Ruoxuan stayed in the inn to protect Hai Ling.
Nalan Mingzhu accompanied Hailing to rest in the room. When she thought of Liu Feixue now, she recalled what happened at the Jiang residence and looked up at Hailing.
"Ling'er, I didn't expect Jiang Feixue to hide in this place. And it seems that she really loves Feng Zixiao."
"If I didn't love him, how could I have saved his life and lived with him in such a place?"
Given that Liu Feixue is Jiang Batian's daughter, if she doesn't let Feng Zixiao die, Jiang Batian naturally can't kill him. It's unknown whether this is their fate. If Feng Zixiao regains his memories, how can he bear Liu Feixue's affection? His throne was destroyed by Liu Feixue's father, and there is an irreconcilable hatred between them.
"Do you think Feng Zixiao would spare Liu Feixue if he regained his memories?"
Mingzhu asked, and Hailing thought about it seriously for a moment. Based on her understanding of Feng Zixiao, it shouldn't be like that.
“I’m afraid not. Not only will they not spare her, but they will also hate her intensely. After all, her father destroyed his empire. Not only that, but he almost killed him. This is a heinous crime of regicide and the extermination of nine generations of his family.” As Hai Ling said this, her eyes suddenly lit up. Looking at Mingzhu, she said happily, “Mingzhu, wouldn’t it be even more satisfying if Jiang Batian lost everything and then died a thousand cuts?”
The thought of her mother's tragic death filled Hailing with immense pain. Only by causing Jiang Batian to lose everything and then tormenting him could she find some solace.
Mingzhu thought of the day his wife died and repeatedly agreed with Hailing's words: "He treated his wife like that back then. He would not be satisfied unless he cut her into a thousand pieces. His wife would not be at peace even in the afterlife."
Hai Ling frowned, her face full of murderous intent: "I will definitely help the Du family get back the Dragon Heaven Technique."
The room quieted down, without a sound. The wind blew the gauze curtains, causing them to flutter gently, filling the room with a light breeze.
In the evening, Shi Mei and Shi Lan returned, having completed their respective tasks and reported back. After dinner, Hai Ling summoned several people to her room to discuss matters.
"Be careful tonight. If nothing unexpected happens, someone will definitely come looking for trouble for us."