Chapter 400 - Chapter 400:I Won’t Be Shen Yaowei If I Don’t Scare Her
Chapter 400:I Won’t Be Shen Yaowei If I Don’t Scare Her
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Shen Yifeng’s eyes lit up. “Tell me about it.”
“I’ll test Song Lingyun tonight. If she did something wrong, she’ll definitely be afraid of ghosts knocking on her door.” Shen Yaowei’s lips revealed a meaningful smile. “I won’t be Shen Yaowei if 1 don’t scare her.”
Shen Yifeng lowered his eyes and thought for a moment before saying, “Let’s keep this a secret for now. No matter what, don’t let Dad know.”
Shen Yaowei understood what her brother meant and nodded slowly.
Father has missed Mother for many years. The cause of Mother’s death is unknown, and the person who suffered the most was Father. If Father knows who caused Mother’s death, he’ll definitely take revenge on that person immediately and disregard his life.
For the sake of Father’s safety, we mustn’t be impulsive.
At this moment, in Prince Zhao’s Mansion.
Everyone in the prince’s residence was busy in the courtyard where Yu Linlang lived.
“My lord, my stomach hurts. Save me, save the child in my stomach, my lord!” On the bed, Yu Linlang twisted her body in pain and kept wailing.
In the flower hall outside the door, Song Lingyun and Huo Zhao couldn’t sit still until the midwife rushed out of the room with her hands covered in blood and knelt in front of the two of them.
“My lord, my condolences. Because the secondary consort is poisoned, she definitely can’t keep the child in her stomach. At this moment, the doctor is detoxifying the secondary consort. He should be able to save her life…” “Useless, all of you are useless!” Huo Zhao kicked the midwife ruthlessly. Then, he looked at Song Lingyun, whose face had already turned pale, with an especially cold gaze. “I called you here to let you keep an eye on Linlang. Why did she still go to the General’s Mansion? She even lost my flesh and blood!”
“1-1 didn’t care about Linlang because of some trivial matters these past few days. I swear that 1’11 take good care of her in the future. She’s still young. She’ll have another child soon…!” Song Lingyun was halfway through her sentence when Huo Zhao grabbed her from her seat and threw her to the ground.
“As long as Shen Yaowei is still around, 1 won’t have a good life! How dare they. Just wait until 1 arrive, see how I’ll slaughter all of you without leaving a single survivor!” Huo Zhao’s eyes were bloodshot. The more he spoke, the crazier he looked. “At that time, i’ll leave that b*tch Shen Yaowei alive until the last. 1’11 let her watch me kill her family one by one! If she’s unwilling to follow me, she shouldn’t blame me for destroying her!”
Seeing Huo Zhao’s crazy expression towards the end, Song Lingyun was extremely afraid. She suddenly thought of His Majesty.
Back then, Huo Yuntian was also so crazy and terrifying!
The memories of the past mixed with the scene in front of her. Song Lingyun lay on the ground in fear, her face as pale as a dead person.
“Someone, throw this useless woman out.” Huo Zhao didn’t even look at Song Lingyun as he waved his hand coldly.
Song Lingyun was shocked when she heard this and hurriedly begged for mercy. “Your Highness, I really know my mistake. Please, don’t chase me away!”
Huo Zhao didn’t even look at Song Lingyun as he strode away.
After being thrown out of Prince Zhao’s Mansion in a sorry state, Song Lingyun was exasperated, but there was nothing she could do. She could only turn around and return to the small courtyard where she lived.
The small courtyard wasn’t like the Prince’s Mansion, where there was no one to serve her. Song Lingyun could only do everything herself. After finishing the trivial matters at night, she was so tired that she laid on the bed and closed her eyes to fall asleep.
At this moment, a shadow flashed past the door. The plaintive cry was sharp and long, echoing in the air like a curse.
“Boohoo, boohoo…”
The woman’s strange cry sounded especially terrifying in the night. Song Lingyun was woken up by the cry and turned to look at the door..
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