Chapter 162 Retribution

Their bodies were like falling leaves, lying dying on the cold ground.

Shen Xinyi clearly felt the pain from her body, and saw more clearly that Mr. Chen blocked the knife for her.

"Uh... poof."

Mr. Chen's back was full of injuries, a fishy and sweet smell gushed out of his throat, he turned his head, and spit out a mouthful of blood on the ground.

Even so, he still hugged her tightly.

She didn't want anyone to hurt her any more.

"Go to hell you, go to hell!"

The man stabbed madly with a dagger in his hand.

Shen Xinyi recognized her in horror. It was Mrs. Xu, her aunt.

Zhao's family was clearly imprisoned, why did the Xu family appear here?
Xu's eyes turned red, and his eyes were scarlet, and the clean blue cloth on his body was stained with a lot of blood.

Qingci came to see this scene, the cloak in her hand fell to the ground, she ran back and shouted for help.

"Help, murder—help!"

The shouting quickly attracted many people, and Mrs. Chen fainted immediately when she saw this scene.

Xu Shi was caught by the servants without struggling, she looked at Shen Xinyi's despairing appearance, and smiled heartily.

"It's cheaper for you, I didn't stab you to death, but if you die, it's not a loss, it's not a loss, hahaha!"

The crazy Mrs. Xu was so frightened that no one dared to approach her. Only Mrs. Shen walked up to her quickly and slapped her hard.

One was not enough, and several were thrown away.

The crisp applause stunned Xu, and everyone was also stunned.

"Take it down." Madam Shen ordered through gritted teeth, "No one from the Zhao family can live."

In a word, the life and death of the Zhao family was decided.

At this moment, Mrs. Xu was no longer crazy, and she held on to Mrs. Shen's sleeve tightly, "You can't do this, you can't!"

"It was me who was fascinated by ghosts for a while, please let my family members go, they are just children."

Mrs. Shen's expression was not the slightest bit moved, "If you tell me exactly who took you out of the prison and how you got into the mansion, this lady might make your Zhao family die more comfortably."

No matter how much she begged for mercy, she was eventually taken down by her servants.

"What are you standing there for, why don't you bring them in quickly and invite the imperial physician over!"

Mrs. Shen sincerely felt that it was really tiring to have no one to help her.

These trivial matters are handled by Shen Jiaojiao on weekdays, she hasn't been in touch with it for a while, and now when encountering such a thing, her head throbs with pain.

The body is almost in good shape, but when I get angry, I am really not used to the uncomfortable feeling for a while.

Shen Xinyi's birthday banquet in Zhenguo Mansion turned into a nightmare of her life.

Her Ruyi Langjun lay there motionless, with a pale and bloodless face and no breath.

She... hadn't had time to call him by his name.

Didn't even get to hug him once.

At the last moment, he hugged her tightly.

Mrs. Shen sighed heavily. Although there were too many festivals between them, at this time, she couldn't help feeling sympathetic to Shen Xinyi.

It was useless for Mrs. Zhao to accompany her, and she was crying silently, her eyes were red and she was crying.

"Retribution, this is all retribution, I knew God would not let our mother and daughter go so easily."

Mrs. Zhao chattered on and on, saying some strenuous words.

"It's not your fault." Mrs. Shen didn't know how to comfort them who were bewildered, so she could only say this weak comfort.

"It's all my fault, my fault..." Shen Xinyi muttered to herself, she listened, but didn't seem to listen.

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