Chapter 269 - Chapter 269: Resurrection
Chapter 269: Resurrection
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Fan Jinghua smelled the blood and his face turned pale. His limbs were numb as he followed Su Chenghua into the room and saw Su Yunxian lying on the bed.
Su Yunxian seemed to have been dead for two hours. Her face had turned a strange grayish white, and a deep resentment lingered between her eyebrows. Only her eyes were still wide open as if she had died with grievances.
Fan Jinghua’s heart was about to break. He quickly stepped forward, wanting to pull the blanket off Su Yunxian.
Su Chenghua quickly reached out his hand to stop Fan Jinghua.
Seeing Fan Jinghua looking at him in confusion, Su Chenghua’s face turned stiff. “Young Sect Master, Xian’er’s limbs are gone and her body is badly mutilated. You, you’d better not look!”
“No, I must see it.” Fan Jinghua’s eyes were filled with tears of pain as he choked out his words.
Su Chenghua couldn’t forcefully hold Fan Jinghua back since he insisted. After hesitating for a while, he finally moved aside and let Fan Jinghua pull the blanket away.
Immediately, a strong smell of blood assaulted them. The pungent smell could almost make people vomit, and Fan Jinghua’s stomach churned wildly. In the end, he gritted his teeth and forcefully suppressed the pain.
Su Chenghua couldn’t stand the stench. He instinctively covered his mouth and nose with his hand. Then, he was surprised to find that Fan Jinghua didn’t care at all. When he saw Su Yunxian lying on the bed like a pile of meat paste, his face was still full of affection. He stared at her and raised his hand to gently touch her face.
“Who did this?” Fan Jinghua’s voice was so cold that it was about to freeze as he asked word by word, slowly and emphatically.
Su Chenghua was startled by the terrifying aura around Fan Jinghua. He shrunk his neck and said, “I don’t know…”
Fan Jinghua turned his head and glared at him, his voice filled with unconcealable anger. “You are Xian’er’s father, how could you not know?”
Su Chenghua showed a troubled expression upon hearing this, “Last night, Xian’er fell asleep after she asked us to send the token to you. Her Mother and I were afraid that we would disturb her rest, so we left quickly. Who knew that when the servants came to deliver breakfast this morning, the moment they opened the door, they saw Xian’er in this state…”
“Xian’er is beautiful and kind. Who exactly tortured her to this state?” Fan Jinghua was filled with grief and anger. He could not help but kiss Su Yunxian’s forehead. “No, 1 must save her!”
When Su Chenghua heard this, he revealed a surprised expression. For a moment, he couldn’t believe his ears. “What did Young Sect Master say? Save her? How can she be saved?”
Su Yunxian had been dead for several hours. What kind of shocking ability did Fan Jinghua have to be able to bring someone back to life?
Fan Jinghua’s expression was extremely grave. His face was so gloomy that water could almost drip from it. “Don’t worry about it. All you need to know is that I can save Xian’er. Leave this place first and seal the news. Don’t let the news of Xian’er’s death spread.”
“Then, then can you do it alone?” Su Chenghua looked at Fan Jinghua and asked subconsciously.
Could Fan Jinghua bring his daughter back to life alone?
He found it hard to believe!
“Yes.” Fan Jinghua did not explain further. He continued with a stern expression, “Give me three days and I will return your daughter to you..”