Rebirth of the High Family's Beloved

Chapter 254 The storm is coming

Shen Zhaoyi's heaving chest gradually calmed down. After hearing Jing Feng's words, he asked, "Did you find out anything?"

Jing Feng shook his head.

A cold light flashed in Shen Zhaoyi's eyes, "Kill him, cut off his head and throw it into Yongyan Palace."

Do you really think he doesn't know who sent the assassin to kill him? They have been watching him secretly since he left the palace, and waited until now to take action against him, wasn't it just to get rid of suspicion?

But this is not a trial, and no solid evidence is required, so questioning people is not that important.

Since there's no point in keeping it, I'll send it back to remind my second brother.

Shen Zhaoyi stood at the door, looking at the bleak sky, which was so gloomy that it made people feel breathless.

It looks like it's going to rain soon.

Qiu Fuqiu has been feeling uneasy since she returned home. She doesn't know how Shen Furong will make a decision, whether to accept her fate and marry, or to rise up in resistance and express her unwillingness to Shen Zhaoyan.

She was worried, but didn't know who to tell. Her mother Qiu Yuzhu never liked to care about these things, and Yan Ci seemed to have never left the house since the new emperor ascended the throne.

She wrote several letters to invite him but received no response.

Just when she was worried, Yan Ci came to Qiu Mansion.

"Miss Qiu, I have something to tell you."

Yan Ci got straight to the point as soon as he entered the door.

Qiu Fuqiu saw that Yan Ci looked energetic and did not see any sign of depression on her. Although she was surprised, she still decided to hear what Yan Ci wanted to say.

"Shen Zhaoyi's chest gradually calmed down. After hearing Jing Feng's words, he asked, "Did you find out anything?"

Jing Feng shook his head.

A cold light flashed in Shen Zhaoyi's eyes, "Kill him, cut off his head and throw it into Yongyan Palace."

Do you really think he doesn't know who sent the assassin to kill him? They have been watching him secretly since he left the palace, and waited until now to take action against him, wasn't it just to get rid of suspicion?

But this is not a trial, and no solid evidence is required, so questioning people is not that important.

Since there's no point in keeping it, I'll send it back to remind my second brother.

Shen Zhaoyi stood at the door, looking at the bleak sky, which was so gloomy that it made people feel breathless.

It looks like it's going to rain soon.

Qiu Fuqiu has been feeling uneasy since she returned home. She doesn't know how Shen Furong will make a decision, whether to accept her fate and marry, or to rise up in resistance and express her unwillingness to Shen Zhaoyan.

She was worried, but didn't know who to tell. Her mother Qiu Yuzhu never liked to care about these things, and Yan Ci seemed to have never left the house since the new emperor ascended the throne.

She wrote several letters to invite him but received no response.

Just when she was worried, Yan Ci came to Qiu Mansion.

"Miss Qiu, I have something to tell you."

Yan Ci got straight to the point as soon as he entered the door.

Qiu Fuqiu saw that Yan Ci looked energetic and did not see any sign of depression on her. Although she was surprised, she still decided to hear what Yan Ci wanted to say.

"Shen Zhaoyi's chest gradually calmed down. After hearing Jing Feng's words, he asked, "Did you find out anything?"

Jing Feng shook his head.

A cold light flashed in Shen Zhaoyi's eyes, "Kill him, cut off his head and throw it into Yongyan Palace."

Do you really think he doesn't know who sent the assassin to kill him? They have been watching him secretly since he left the palace, and waited until now to take action against him, wasn't it just to get rid of suspicion?

But this is not a trial, and no solid evidence is required, so questioning people is not that important.

Since there's no point in keeping it, I'll send it back to remind my second brother.

Shen Zhaoyi stood at the door, looking at the bleak sky, which was so gloomy that it made people feel breathless.

It looks like it's going to rain soon.

Qiu Fuqiu has been feeling uneasy since she returned home. She doesn't know how Shen Furong will make a decision, whether to accept her fate and marry, or to rise up in resistance and express her unwillingness to Shen Zhaoyan.

She was worried, but didn't know who to tell. Her mother Qiu Yuzhu never liked to care about these things, and Yan Ci seemed to have never left the house since the new emperor ascended the throne.

She wrote several letters to invite him but received no response.

Just when she was worried, Yan Ci came to Qiu Mansion.

"Miss Qiu, I have something to tell you."

Yan Ci got straight to the point as soon as he entered the door.

Qiu Fuqiu saw that Yan Ci looked energetic and did not see any sign of depression on her. Although she was surprised, she still decided to hear what Yan Ci wanted to say.

"Shen Zhaoyi's chest gradually calmed down. After hearing Jing Feng's words, he asked, "Did you find out anything?"

Jing Feng shook his head.

A cold light flashed in Shen Zhaoyi's eyes, "Kill him, cut off his head and throw it into Yongyan Palace."

Do you really think he doesn't know who sent the assassin to kill him? They have been watching him secretly since he left the palace, and waited until now to take action against him, wasn't it just to get rid of suspicion?

But this is not a trial, and no solid evidence is required, so questioning people is not that important.

Since there's no point in keeping it, I'll send it back to remind my second brother.

Shen Zhaoyi stood at the door, looking at the bleak sky, which was so gloomy that it made people feel breathless.

It looks like it's going to rain soon.

Qiu Fuqiu has been feeling uneasy since she returned home. She doesn't know how Shen Furong will make a decision, whether to accept her fate and marry, or to rise up in resistance and express her unwillingness to Shen Zhaoyan.

She was worried, but didn't know who to tell. Her mother Qiu Yuzhu never liked to care about these things, and Yan Ci seemed to have never left the house since the new emperor ascended the throne.

She wrote several letters to invite him but received no response.

Just when she was worried, Yan Ci came to Qiu Mansion.

"Miss Qiu, I have something to tell you."

Yan Ci got straight to the point as soon as he entered the door.

Qiu Fuqiu saw that Yan Ci looked energetic and did not see any sign of depression on her. Although she was surprised, she still decided to hear what Yan Ci wanted to say.

"Shen Zhaoyi's chest gradually calmed down. After hearing Jing Feng's words, he asked, "Did you find out anything?"

Jing Feng shook his head.

A cold light flashed in Shen Zhaoyi's eyes, "Kill him, cut off his head and throw it into Yongyan Palace."

Do you really think he doesn't know who sent the assassin to kill him? They have been watching him secretly since he left the palace, and waited until now to take action against him, wasn't it just to get rid of suspicion?

But this is not a trial, and no solid evidence is required, so questioning people is not that important.

Since there's no point in keeping it, I'll send it back to remind my second brother.

Shen Zhaoyi stood at the door, looking at the bleak sky, which was so gloomy that it made people feel breathless.

It looks like it's going to rain soon.

Qiu Fuqiu has been feeling uneasy since she returned home. She doesn't know how Shen Furong will make a decision, whether to accept her fate and marry, or to rise up in resistance and express her unwillingness to Shen Zhaoyan.

She was worried, but didn't know who to tell. Her mother Qiu Yuzhu never liked to care about these things, and Yan Ci seemed to have never left the house since the new emperor ascended the throne.

She wrote several letters to invite him but received no response.

Just when she was worried, Yan Ci came to Qiu Mansion.

"Miss Qiu, I have something to tell you.

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