SFS Chapter 224 Qian Family
Chapter 224 Qian Family
However, the Niu couple searched back and forth among Chu Ci's group three times, but they still couldn't find their daughter.
They were filled with fear and did not dare to ask Chu Ci rashly. They could only stare at Qian Baobao cautiously and asked in a trembling voice: "Baobao, your mother, she..."
Upon hearing this, Qian Baobao burst into tears, and tears flowed out like a flood.
"Grandpa, grandma, mom was killed by Aunt Yan. Dad knew it clearly, but he didn't care. Not only did he not care about mom's death, he also gave the baby to Aunt Yan, and finally threw the baby away mercilessly!"
Qian Baobao's words made it sound as if Qian Baobao was thrown away by his father Qian Dayong himself.
Look, the eyes of the head of the Qian family and the Niu couple were blazing with anger when they looked at Qian Dayong, and it seemed that the anger was going to burn Qian Dayong to ashes.
Master Niu was furious. He stepped forward, pointed at Qian Dayong's nose and shouted, "Qian Dayong, I'll ask you again, where is Yan'er?"
“I…I…” Qian Dayong stammered, his eyes wandering, not daring to look at everyone, but still trying to stick to his previous statement: “Niu Yan, eloped…eloped with someone else, and I don’t know where she went.”
Chu Ci couldn't help but snort coldly. This man was too shameless. He rolled his eyes and said sarcastically, "You said Niu Yan ran away with someone. Could it be that the flower spirit outside your Qian Dayong's study would seduce someone?"
When Mr. Qian heard this, his heart skipped a beat and his face turned pale in an instant.
The Niu couple could no longer hold back and their emotions completely exploded.
"Ah, Qian Dayong, you are not a human being, you are a beast, a beast--" Mother Niu cursed at the top of her lungs and rushed forward to beat and grab Qian Dayong.
Niu's father knelt down in front of the eldest prince with a plop, tears streaming down his face, and cried out sadly: "Your Majesty, please give justice to my son!"
"Impossible, impossible. They are a loving couple and they have a baby." Although the head of the Qian family knew that the situation was not good, he winked at the butler beside him, asking him to quickly find a way to deal with it, while at the same time giving advice with a hopeful hope.
People are always biased, but the actions of the head of the Qian family at this moment made Chu Ci instantly understand why Qian Dayong could cruelly kill his wife for a concubine.
With a sharp look, the law enforcer in embroidered robes guarding the door immediately stood up and blocked the butler who was trying to escape quietly to the door.
"Master Qian, where is your butler going? Is he going to see if the flowers your son raises can attract people?" Chu Ci asked with a mocking face and a tone full of contempt and disdain.
However, the head of the Qian family had no time to speak.
The Qian family’s housekeeper smiled and flatteredly said, “Your Excellency has misunderstood. I just went out to ask someone to add some tea for you. I have no other intention. I hope you can understand.”
"Of course." Chu Ci was not angry and nodded. He turned his attention to the head of the Qian family and said, "Whether it is a misunderstanding or not, we will know after we go over and take a look."
Chu Ci's words were like a heavy hammer hitting Qian Dayong's heart. He could no longer hold on, his legs went limp, and he collapsed to the ground.
Qian Dayong knew clearly that he was completely finished!
Even the head of the Qian family could only close his eyes helplessly, his face full of despair.
But it was only a moment, and he seemed to have made up his mind. He knelt in front of the eldest prince with a plop, his forehead pressed against the ground, and said in a trembling voice: "Please let my son go, as long as you are willing. From now on, the Qian family will follow your lead and have no second thoughts."
As soon as the head of the Qian family said this, the eyes of the Niu couple were instantly filled with despair. Their faces were ashen and their bodies were shaking.
But unexpectedly, the eldest prince gave an order without hesitation: "It seems that the head of the Qian family can't get up. Someone, help the Qian family father and son."
His voice was cold and without any emotion.
After saying that, the eldest prince took the lead and strode out of the living room. Led by the purple-robed envoy, he headed straight for the flower garden behind Qian Dayong's study.
"Dig!" The eldest prince gave the order in a majestic and cold voice.
After receiving the order, the law enforcer in embroidered clothes who was waiting in the flower garden immediately started working without hesitation, with quick and powerful movements.
The Qian family father and son, who stumbled over, looked at the excavation scene that had already begun in front of them, and their faces suddenly turned pale as paper and their bodies began to tremble uncontrollably.
I finally realized that all my previous struggles were in vain.
There was no point in struggling. At this moment, the Qian family father and son were filled with despair. They could only watch as the embroidered-uniform law enforcement officers wielded tools and dug Niu Yan's body out of the ground bit by bit.
At the same time, Aunt Yan was also escorted to Niu Yan's body.
Aunt Yan was trembling all over at this moment, her delicate body shaking constantly, but her eyes were still full of affection.
Unfortunately, Qian Dayong could hardly protect himself at this time, his life was already in danger, and he might fall into an irretrievable situation at any time.
Even though he still had some affection for Aunt Yan in his heart, he was powerless at this moment. He could only say with a trembling voice, "Qing'er, I'm sorry."
Qian Dayong and Aunt Yan are still showing their affection to each other during this tense moment.
Upon seeing this, the head of the Qian family was so angry that his eyes turned red and veins popped out on his forehead. He wished he could rush forward and strangle these two shameless people to death.
On the other hand, Qian Baobao, who was not far away, was full of sadness, his small body was trembling slightly, and his eyes were filled with tears, but he still managed to remain calm.
When the head of the Qian family saw Qian Baobao, who was so sensible and strong, he regretted his previous actions even more.
The one who felt the most regretful was Aunt Yan. She looked at Qian Baobao not far away with a complicated expression, with regret and resentment mixed in her heart.
[I should have killed this brat in the first place. It's all my fault for being soft-hearted. That's why he ended up like this. I'm afraid I'm sorry to my master.]
Thinking of this, Aunt Yan's eyes turned, full of determination, "No, it's Qing'er who is sorry for your love. Goodbye."
As soon as she finished speaking, she was ready to bite the poison sac in her mouth and commit suicide.
Unfortunately, all her actions were within the Purple-Robed Envoy's expected plan.
Zi Yi was quick with his eyes and hands, and with two clicks, he removed Aunt Yan's chin.
Then he reached into her mouth and stirred it around, took out the poison sac in her mouth, and then put her jaw back in place.
The Purple-Robed Envoy took care of everything.
The eldest prince looked stern, and walked in front of Aunt Yan with steady steps, and said condescendingly: "Death? Impossible. If you don't want to experience the cruel methods of the Embroidered Cloth Law Enforcement, you will feel a life worse than death."
"Aunt Yan, I advise you to repeat to Patriarch Qian everything you said to Qian Dayong!"