Calm Little Lady: The Queen's Leisurely Life

Chapter 398 Secrets in the General’s Mansion [17]

【Secrets in the General's Mansion 【17】】

Hearing Diudiu's words, Yan Wuhen's gaze gradually softened, and he sighed softly, "Wan Qing is a kind woman."

Diudiu snorted coldly: "Can a kind person be abandoned and slaughtered by others?"

Yan Wuhen's expression froze, he looked straight at Diudiu and said, "Tell me quickly, where is Wanqing now?"

Diudiu looked at him coldly, "I've already told you, my mother is gone, forever."

Yan Wuhen stared at Diudiu steadfastly, staggered suddenly, and pressed his right hand in a panic on a table next to him which placed medicine refining equipment. The table was shaken a few times by his force. Some of the instruments made a messy noise.

Seeing his distraught appearance, Diu Diu raised the corner of his mouth uncontrollably, showing an almost cruel smile, and said slowly: "Do you want to know what my mother looked like when she died?"

Yan Wuhen put his hands on the table, lowered his head, and said word by word: "Say."

Diu Diu raised his head slightly, remembering that day when he saw the godmother's body in the coffin, tears swirled wildly in his eyes, "My mother was cut 76 times on her body, including twelve on her face. The original appearance can no longer be seen, all the facial features are distorted and misplaced, the skin on the body is torn, the bones can be seen deeply, and the clothes are torn apart, turning into a bloody garment."

"boom!"

A sudden loud noise interrupted Diudiu's words. Amidst the loud noise, the table under Yan Wuhen's hands was torn apart, and the medicine refining utensils on it fell to the ground one after another, broken and scattered.
Yan Wuhen's hands were bruised and dripping with blood from the wood chips, but he didn't seem to feel anything.

The tall body trembled slightly, and the bloody hands were clenched into fists beside him.

Seeing his angry and painful appearance at this moment, Diu Diu sighed softly, "General, you should know who the murderer is in your heart, right?"

Yan Wuhen turned around suddenly and strode towards the door.

But the petite figure that suddenly appeared at the door made him stop for a moment.

Diudiu looked back and saw Tang Yan walking in slowly wearing a peacock blue cloak.

Tang Yan calmly walked up to Yan Wuhen and stopped, raised her face that was still as beautiful as a flower, and her pair of bright autumn eyes calmly met his raging eyes, and smiled softly: "Wuhen, you want to find Mine? I'm here now, what do you want to say to me? Huh?"

(End of this chapter)