The whole internet begged the girl to usurp the throne

She can be used as a tool, but she hopes that the owner will take care of her while using it, instead of hurting her at will just to kill the enemy.
But think about it, whether it is a knife used to chop wood or a sword used to kill people, who would care about the wear and tear of the sword!

If it's broken and blunt, just throw it away and replace it. It's just a tool for use, and you can't imagine that the owner will keep it!
But His Highness the Crown Prince is her savior. She is where she is now because of His Highness the Crown Prince's light. She should help him in return.
She thought that maybe she was wrong. She should have repaid His Highness like a slave, doing whatever His Highness said in order to repay her kindness.
Yes, repay.

She wants to repay His Highness's kindness.

Therefore, no matter whether His Highness asks her to kill someone or set a fire, she should not think about whether it is wrong or right, just complete it.

No matter what kind of repayment and price she has to pay later, it is what she deserves. She only needs to repay His Highness the Crown Prince's kindness before she can be herself.
Shen Yinlu thought about it and fell asleep unconsciously.

Fengchuan also looked at the corner of the quilt that had fallen off the bed, and the corners of his lips spread comfortably.

He held the eye patch in his hand and lay on his side facing the bed, feeling particularly at ease.

He couldn't remember how long it had been since someone had stayed with him like this all night.
The next day.

The blindfold on Shen Yinwen's face had already fallen off. She hugged the quilt and lay on her side facing the wall, hiding from the light coming from the window next to her——

Fengchuan had already tidied up the mattress on the floor.

But Shen Yinxu slept until the third day of the sun and showed no signs of waking up. He just sat at the table in the room, feeling a little bored.

Suddenly, there was a rapid and rude push on the door——

Because the door was locked, it was not pushed open.

Feng Chuan had just stood up when he heard the irritable voice of the Seventh Prince Qi Hongwei outside the room:
"Shen Yinlu, I'll count to three and climb out, or I'll break your legs!!!"

Feng Chuan also turned his head and saw that Shen Yinfan, who was still snoring in a deep sleep, had now sat up——

The sleepiness in her eyes had not completely subsided. Seeing her anxiously putting on her socks and shoes, he had an inexplicable feeling that he was being raped.
While she was putting on her shoes, Qi Hongwei outside the house counted to one and impatiently tapped the door.

"I'm coming!!"

Shen Yinlu responded loudly, fearing that the door would be unsecured in the next second.

After putting on his shoes and socks before opening the door, Shen Yinlu did not forget to stop in front of Fengchuan Yi and whispered:

"Stand behind me for a while. If he makes a move, don't be stupid. Remember to hide and avoid getting hurt."

Just as he was speaking, he was interrupted by the word "二" squeezed out from between his teeth——

She hurriedly hurried to pull the door bolt open. The moment she opened the door, she took a big step back, fearing that His Highness Seventh Prince's slap would suddenly appear on her face.

Qi Hongwei's face turned red with anger. When he saw Shen Yin's disheveled hair and disheveled appearance in the room, the anger surging in his heart mixed with other things almost overwhelmed his sanity and drove him crazy! !
Fengchuan in the room also walked towards Shen Yingan slowly——

Before he could get close, Qi Hongwei suddenly strode across the threshold. By the time Shen Yinlu reacted, Qi Hongwei had already grabbed Feng Chuanyi by the collar, raised his hand and punched him hard! !

The palace maid and eunuch outside the house were so frightened that they knelt down, kowtowed, and did not dare to raise their heads for fear that they would be implicated——

Shen Yinhe shouted: "Everyone, go and kneel outside. If you dare to leave without even saying a word, it won't be a matter that can be settled!!"

After saying that, without waiting for the servants to respond, she closed the door with a clang and hurried to get Qi Hongwei.
Qi Hongwei and Feng Chuanyi were similar in stature, only half a head shorter. Although they were a bit dandy, they were princes who had been trained in horseback shooting since childhood. When comparing their strength and martial arts, Feng Chuan Yi was no match for him!
What's more, Fengchuan also bled too much and was feeling weak. When he fought with him, he couldn't resist even his defense, let alone his counterattack.

Next to him, the little 1.6-meter-high Little Potato wanted to start a fight, but Qi Hongwei still held on to the clothes on Feng Chuanyi's chest with one hand, preventing him from escaping. Shen Yinlu couldn't separate the two of them no matter how hard he tried -

Fans in the live broadcast room all responded in unison: "Don't fight, don't fight anymore."
If you can't stand it, just join.

Shen Yinlu didn't even need to bend down, he just lowered his head and was able to get into the armpit set up by Qi Hongwei, and then squeezed in between the two of them.
Qi Hongwei's fisting hand froze——

He looked down at Shen Yinlu, who was squeezed into his chest, his brows furrowed, full of confusion and anger.

Shen Yinxi raised his head, his eyes were innocent, and the corners of his mouth were raised in a flattering manner:

"Um, can you stop fighting and listen to me for a few words?"

"If you don't want to hear it, get out of here, or I'll beat you too!"

Qi Hongwei was not angry. After speaking, he moved his clenched fist and pointed it at Shen Yinlu.

The next moment, Feng Chuan also blocked Shen Yinlu's waist, pushed his feet back with difficulty, and led Shen Yinlu and Qi Hongwei away from each other——

He held her waist and stepped back several steps until he almost touched the cabinet behind him, then he took her arm and pulled Shen Yinggu in front of her to his side, full of protective intentions.

Qi Hongwei looked at Feng Chuanyi's hand grasping Shen Yinggu's arm, the fierceness in his eyes deepened, and he had the desire to kill someone.

Shen Yinlu was also restless. He took half a step forward and tried to smooth things over with a smile:

"Your Majesty, Seventh Prince, calm down and let's talk reason. What made you so angry?"

"Shen Yinlu!" He almost yelled her name, "Who are you pretending to be stupid? We ran all over for you in the middle of the night last night, and we had to protect you even though we broke up with the prince. You are an uneasy person. Damn it, you’re so drunk and you still have the energy to run somewhere else!!!”

Shen Yinlu pursed his lips, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and replied calmly:

"I didn't ask you to come to the Crown Prince's Mansion to find me. If you didn't come, I should be the Crown Princess soon!"

Qi Hongwei's eyes widened in disbelief: "You say that, do you blame us for ruining your good deeds?"

Shen Yinluo: "That's not what I said. I'm very grateful to you and His Highness the Sixth Prince for taking care of me as a friend, but there are some personal matters that I haven't spoken about. Even if you are a friend, you shouldn't interfere too much, right?"

Qi Hongwei was stunned for a moment, then snorted, with a hint of sarcasm in his smile.

He looked at Shen Yinlu's guilty and evasive gesture, then turned to look at the cold and dull Feng Chuanyi behind him, and said:

"Since you want to be a crown princess, why do you come to Sui'an Palace?"

Shen Yinluo: "I didn't say I wanted to be the Crown Princess. I want it when I'm given it. I won't refuse anyone who comes."

She turned her head and glanced at Feng Chuanyi's thin and smooth jaw, and tugged at the corners of her lips: "I still prefer to be with the one I love more than the princess."

"I thought it was just an inadvertent mistake, and the consequences were over. Until you appeared. To be precise, I was investigating why you could cause Bai Ran's pain recovery..."

I have been thinking that there are nearly 80 billion people in this world. I transplanted her heart, so every time I get close to A Ran, her heart will repel...

But why are you?
I thought about it for a long time, and the only thing I can think of is that your grandfather's generation, or earlier ancestors, may have had some other karmic gifts with Aran..."

After Bai Ran woke up, it was only more than 100 years.

The first intersection between Mr. Yu and Bai Ran was 60 years ago. By chance, they saved the old man who was almost killed by his enemies when he was being chased.——

Over the past few decades, the total number of times the two of them have met does not exceed one hand.

Bai Ran has indeed been helping Mr. Yu for no reason. Whether it was helping him with brain tumor surgery 30 years ago, or the rough road more than 60 years ago, including the initial financial investment in the Yu Group, these are not enough. It has a left-right influence on the white dyeing ability. As I searched deeper and deeper, I actually found some valuable clues.

Mr. Yu's father, Yu Qiye's great-grandfather, had a surname of Meng and his name was Meng Dechun. He happened to be the guard of his mansion.

A man named Meng gave birth to a child named Yu.

Not to mention 100 years ago, even now, most men are unwilling to take their father's surname.

"Have Aran ever told you about me? At least, mentioned my name?" Yu Zhiqing suddenly changed the subject and asked.

Yu Qiye didn't answer, but his eyes became more gloomy and cold, and his hands hanging on one side seemed to be trying to hold back something——

Bai Ran had explained to him that Yu Zhiqing was an orphan she had adopted, and there wasn't much else besides that.

There are many things that it’s hard to ask too clearly or too detailedly.

Just like whether Bai Ran has lived for hundreds of years, is she a human or a demon...

Yu Zhiqing understood his expression clearly at this moment.

He curled his lips and smiled lightly, and his pair of narrow phoenix eyes contained a hint of teasing: "During the monarchy dynasty, that is, before the early Republic of China, I did not change my name or surname. Do you think that the word "Yu" is different from your surname "Yu"? Homophone?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a gunshot rang out, and Yu Zhiqing was shot in the shoulder.

Before Yu Qiye's shooting hand could drop, he moved the gun slightly. This time, it was aimed at Yu Zhiqing's head!

Yu Zhiqing was shot. Not only did he not grin and cry out in pain, but he laughed out loud when he saw Yu Qiye's anger——

If he is angry, it means he believes it.

"120 years ago, I made a mistake and favored a maid. I ordered the woman to be killed. I don't know if she was alive or if the guard named Meng Dechun had selfish motives and hid her...

I have already proven this idea, and I got your DNA for comparison the year before last. If you don’t believe it, you can always do another appraisal..."

"Yu Qiye, my dear great-grandson, please call me Grandpa Zeng."

bang bang bang-

Four shots were fired in a row, and four bloody holes appeared again on Yu Zhiqing's body.

Yu Zhiqing laughed more and more crazily: "You are my descendant. My great-grandson not only snatched women from Master Zeng, but also shot and imprisoned your ancestors. Yu Qiyi, are you not afraid of divine punishment?!"

"God's punishment?" Yu Qiye was dressed in black, like Shura who came to the world at night, cold-blooded and ruthless: "Now, even if you are the king of heaven, I will still torture you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the last bullet came out of the chamber and hit Yu Zhiqing in the head.

The smile at the corner of Yu Zhiqing's mouth gradually cooled down, and the moment his consciousness was quickly pulled away, a pair of narrow phoenix eyes drooped, filled with resentment...

Xiang Yiran stepped forward and checked his vital signs:
"Seventh Master, the person is dead."

"Call the best doctor, bring the best equipment, take out the bullet in his brain, and focus on restoring his pain nerves, and do our best to save his life..."

Yu Qiye ordered.

Not only would he let Yu Zhiqing suffer the torture that Bai Ran suffered, but after he woke up, there would be more torture waiting for him.

Xiang Yiran responded: "Yes -"

but……

Xiang Yiran was a little scared and said tentatively: "Don't you want to ask Miss Bai where she might be hiding? Now that he is dead, I don't know when he will wake up..."

Yu Qiye:......

On the one hand, he wanted to ask, but he didn't want Yu Zhiqing to know that Bai Ran had disappeared and fled from him——

Originally I just wanted to come here to know more about Bai Ran's identity, but who would have thought that Yu Zhiqing would actually reveal something about him...

Do you think that if you use the phrase "bloodline great ancestor", he will have some scruples and consider it, and be merciful and tolerant to him?
Naive and stupid!

In the silent stalemate, Yu Qiyi watched as several men opened the cuffs on Yu Zhiqing's hands and feet and carried the body out of the basement...

"Prepare the car—"

He suddenly remembered a place.

A place where Bai Ran had hidden for four years...

Los Angeles' Third Division Jail.

At dinner time in the evening, all the prisoners lined up in an orderly manner without any noise or chaos. It was said that the subdivision prison was the most violent in the past.

Even those extremely vicious, powerful and wealthy bosses who were imprisoned in this prison a few years ago were holding plates and mingling obediently among them, being cautious and not daring to make any mistakes...

Yu Qiye, who was so impatient that he didn't even have time to change his clothes, flew to the Third Division Prison overnight, followed by more than a dozen prison guards, and entered the cafeteria, looking around as if he was looking for something——

After he glanced at the male prisoners, he immediately looked away and focused on the group of female prisoners...

There were only about thirty female prisoners. Although they were all wearing the same prison uniform, and their backs were to Yu Qiye who came in from the door, he didn't need to look at their faces at all. He glanced at them and looked at them from behind. One is similar to Bai Ran——

Before he finished speaking, Shen Yinlu could clearly feel that Feng Chuanyi, who was leaning against him, was stiff and stretched——

She had no idea how to beat the drum in her heart, she just begged Feng Chuanyi not to say anything to cause trouble now.
Despite this, he still didn't give up and walked around, looking at the faces one by one and eliminating them...

But at the end of the day, I was still disappointed.

She's not here?

Yu Qiye couldn't believe it, so he turned around and walked towards the prison bosses who had almost curried favor with Bai Rantong a few years ago——

"Have you seen Bai Ran?" Yu Qiyi asked coldly.

"Who is Bai Ran?" None of the dormitory bosses recognized this name.

Yu Qiye: "The Asian woman who stayed here for four years."

This is Los Angeles, a foreign country, where only Bai Ran, a woman with an Asian face, has lived.

Originally I just asked this casually, but I didn't expect——