Rebirth of the eldest daughter

Chapter 1267 His retribution is coming
Going westward day by day.

A few candles were lit in the dim study.

But at this time when it was not yet completely dark, the tiny candle flame could not play a role in lighting.

But he wanted this candle to stay lit.

It seemed that only with the candles lit could his heart feel more at ease.

After Mr. Gao returned from his shift, he waited for news in the study.

He waited for a long time, but no good news came.

This made him a little restless.

Suddenly a gust of cool wind blew in, and the candle in the study flickered and went out.

Being in the light, it was difficult for him to adapt to the dimness.

So he bent down to find a fire stick in the drawer and continued to light the candle.

But just when the light returned to the study, he stood up with a leap, his expression could no longer be described as frightened!
"Come...come...come...someone..."

He was so shocked that he could not utter a single word for a long time.

The more he tried to speak, the more his throat became clogged.

The sound it made was like a pig being gagged and then having a butcher's knife stabbed into its throat.

"grown ups."

Ha Yi walked in under the setting sun.

His white clothes seemed to be coated with golden light.

Shining like an immortal surrounded by auspicious clouds.

But at this moment, he seemed to have come from hell.

"Don't you like this courtesy?"

The tall man's heart was still beating violently.

He was strong, calm, and restrained.

However, it has no effect.

His heart was still beating like a drum.

In those eyes full of horror, apart from the dim light of the candle, there were corpses hanging all over the study room.

Yes, corpses.

Just for a brief moment when he lit the candle.

Ah Yi had already hung the corpse of the secret guard on the beam.

Hang upside down, hang upright.

Hang the neck, tighten the waist, and tie the ankles.

There are all kinds of strange postures, and each posture has a terrifying way of death.

The smell of blood and the gloomy air of death instantly filled the small study room.

He was horrified, horrified by the sudden appearance and the horrific scene that shocked his vision.

He was afraid because he was afraid that his study would be filled with corpses in an instant.

In short, his heart couldn't calm down for a long time, as if he was about to die of fear.

until--

"Snapped!"

A cup of tea was thrown in his face.

He just woke up from a dream and wiped the tea off his face.

Ah Yi smiled, half-smiling but not smiling, facing his direction: "Master Gao, how can you turn a blind eye to your guests?"

"Do you think this gift is too light? If so, how about I hang up all the corpses of the one hundred and twenty assassins as a return gift to Master Gao?"

Mr. Gao finally calmed down his expression, but his tone was still trembling: "One, one hundred and two..."

The corner of Ha Yi's lips raised coldly: "What? Isn't Mr. Gao familiar with this number? It shouldn't be..."

"Your Excellency spent twelve thousand taels to buy one hundred and twenty well-trained secret guards, but I am not willing to waste any of them and leave their lives in this high house."

"From now on, they can no longer bribe others, nor will they reveal Mr. Gao's scandal. Shouldn't Mr. Gao say thank you?"

It was at this moment that Master Gao finally regained some of his composure, relying on the courage he had gained over the years.

He asked: "Now that Military Master Feng knows about it, what terms will Military Master Feng use this matter to negotiate with me?"

Hajime suddenly laughed out loud.

He reached out to push the body away and slowly walked towards the desk.

Then, leaning on the table, he slowly played with the hair hanging on his chest. The end is like a branch of flowers and willow trees, leaning against the orchids and jade trees leaning on the fence.

But, he still makes people shudder like this.

He spoke slowly: "Negotiating terms? Sir, you are joking. I usually don't negotiate terms with others, I only talk about life and death with people."

"Behavior like that, which exploits the opponent's weakness and uses it to intimidate the opponent, I think is a kind of incompetence."

Master Gao swallowed his saliva and pretended to be calm: "What on earth do you want to do?!"

Hajime stretched out his hand and gently moved his sleeves.

When the broad sleeves of the broad robe swept across Master Gao's cheek, it gave him the chill of a knife-edge piercing his body.

After Master Gao turned pale again, Ha Yi finally spoke: "Actually, it's not that I didn't give Master Gao a chance, it's just that Master Gao didn't seize it."

"Now, I have no interest in negotiating. However, I have two requirements. Life or death depends on whether Mr. Gao understands current affairs."

As he said that, Ah Yi held his hands, smiling on his cheeks, and faced Lord Gao: "First, deal with Gao Sheng; second, no matter what request Madam Gao makes later, Lord Gao can only nod, not shake his head."

"Arrogant!" Mr. Gao, after all, has been an official for many years. Hearing this, he couldn't help but feel angry, "There is still king's law in the world! You are so lawless, aren't you afraid of seeking your own death?!"

Ah Yi laughed out loud again: "Does Mr. Gao still know about such things as laws? So it is not illegal to hire a murderer to kill? The target of the murder is the wife and children, and it is not immoral?"

After saying that, Hajime left a mocking voice and left the study.

Only the corpses hanging all over the room were left, dangling in the candlelight.

The more he looked, the more horrified he became. He fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a while.

If he had some luck before, now his heart was filled with despair.

At this moment, he finally felt deeply what it meant to be a killer.

"Come……"

He raised his voice and hummed again.

A confidant stumbled in: "Master, it's not good, it's not good, no..."

The voice stopped suddenly, followed by an uncontrollable scream: "Ah——!"

The tall man was almost frightened, but was awakened by the scream.

He quickly stood up and covered his confidant's mouth: "Shut up!"

His confidants felt his trembling hands, and his vision was impacted by the corpses. He fought with his life to suppress the scream that pierced his eardrums.

"Sir...sir...this..."

Gao DaDa was still frightened: "This kid Feng Qingchen is not easy to mess with... No wonder Bai Mingwei relies on him so much!"

The confidant calmed down a little, and then said stumblingly: "Everyone is dead, except those in this room, everyone outside is dead... Madam's people took advantage of the chaos and went to Yun Mansion..."

Yun Mansion.

Mrs. Gao’s natal family.

No one from the Yun family is in the government or the public.

However, Mrs. Gao's late grandfather once served as a grand master.

The disciples of Chaozhong were born in the same old age, and the peach and plum students in the world still looked at the Yun family's face to some extent.

As long as the favors are still there, the influence will naturally still be there.

Otherwise, Mr. Gao would not have married Mrs. Yun at all costs to help him prosper in his career.

Upon hearing this, Mr. Gao's face turned pale: "Go and write to the Xue family for help. We can't let people from the Yun family harm my good deeds!"

Gao Han's character certainly has elements of deliberate cultivation.

But ultimately, it's because he's a bit like his father.

Mr. Gao has ambition, but he doesn't have the means to match it.

So we got to where we are today by marrying a wife and getting married.

Want to continue to climb up, and even take the initiative to help others, even at the expense of those close to them again.

People like this are generally not determined and strong-willed.

Of course, you can still use some tricks in normal times, but when it comes to big things, you can't stand it at all.

The confidant quickly advised: "Oh, sir, there is no Xue family at this time! Once our girl's line is cut off, how can the Xue family pay attention to us?"

Master Gao wiped the sweat from his face: "Then... clean these up first, and we will discuss the rest later."

So, the confidants hurriedly staggered to gather manpower to clean up the one hundred and twenty corpses.

But just a few steps out, bad news came.

But I saw a young boy trotting over to report: "Sir, it's not good, the Xue family has come to investigate!"

Master Gao didn't know why: "Why?!"

(End of this chapter)