The Regent's Sweetheart

Chapter 722
With a sound of swiping, the sharp sword came out of its sheath, and a cold light streaked across the air.

Before everyone could react, the cold sword had penetrated two inches into Shen's heart!
Warm blood flowed out from the wound in an instant, staining the grass-green skirt red, and Shen howled without pain. She just stared blankly at Lin Qinghua, her eyes were dull and focused desperately.

The pain, the feeling of suffocation, the coldness of the blade, she suddenly felt that she couldn't breathe, and felt that there was not so much air for her to breathe.

Lin Qinghua raised her hand and drew out her sword. Shen Shi, who had lost her last support, fell straight on the ground, and a large amount of blood began to flow from the wound, leaving it on the ground, soaking the carpet.

"Humph! Trickster!" With a cry of Kuang, Lin Qinghua dropped the sword in his hand, and wiped his hands with a silk handkerchief in disgust.

The maid beside Lin Qinghua didn't respond to this, but the maid beside Shen's mother-in-law sat paralyzed and fainted.

The impact is too big, but quiet.

"Master, if you do this, I'm afraid something bad will happen."

"Bad thing?" Lin Qinghua glanced at the woman who spoke, "Heh!" Throwing the handkerchief lightly in his hand, he said, "I'm sick and dead, who's to blame?"

Having said that, Lin Qinghua turned his head and glanced at the maids, and pursed his lips: "Kill them all, clean."

"Yes."

"No...no..." The only two young girls who were sober sat on the ground and kicked their legs and moved back frequently, their eyes were full of horror, and they were wiped on their necks before they could even utter a scream.

The smell of blood was so strong in the room, Lin Qing fanned the air next to his nose with his hands in disgust, and said: "Clean it up, it's dirty to death."

……

--- It's six o'clock.

A simple and elegant carriage stopped at the entrance of the Lin Mansion. The person who got out of the carriage was dressed in a red robe and had a beaming face at first, but when he saw the white lantern at the entrance, he was stunned.

The frozen smile gradually disappeared from his face.

In addition, there were four more people in the nursing home at the gate for no reason.

"What's going on?" Lin Zhengyang hurriedly asked the nursing home at the door after he realized it.

The nursing home respectfully bowed to Lin Zhengyang: "Master, Madam died of a sudden heart attack."

"What?" Lin Zhengyang's expression could no longer be described as surprise. Why did such a good person die suddenly?
In the morning, he even visited Shen's. It was only a few hours ago, but...

Hastily entered the mansion and went to Shen's courtyard, as expected, the person had already entered the coffin, and the courtyard was filled with white.

"Father is back." Lin Qinghua walked towards Lin Zhengyang, with no sadness or other emotions on his face.

Lin Zhengyang looked stunned. He came back to his senses after hearing his daughter's voice. He looked at the daughter who was close to him, and asked, "Hua'er, why are you back?"

Didn't he remember that his daughter was born yesterday?Why did you come back today?

"I'm homesick." Lin Qinghua simply answered Lin Zhengyang's question, then looked at the coffin in the mourning hall and said, "When my mother died, she was in great pain. She left before the doctor came."

As he spoke, he wiped the corners of his eyes without any tears with a handkerchief.

Lin Zhengyang's eyes fell on the black coffin, and he couldn't accept it for a moment. How can someone who was doing well in the morning just leave?
He remembered that Shen Shi had acted like a baby to him early today, but he pushed her away in disgust, and said: How old are you.

Unknowingly, I began to feel uncomfortable, thinking of the time when Shen Shi first married him, thinking of her smile, and thinking of the words of the old age.

(End of this chapter)