My Seven Sisters Are Stunningly Beautiful (The Return of the Gods)

Han Qingqing stood in front of the door of her own mansion, and the world around her seemed to freeze along with the servant's words.

Her hands were trembling slightly, her nails almost digging into her flesh, and her face was filled with disbelief and anger. She raised her head abruptly, her eyes were like knives, and she stared directly at the guard, with an unquestionable command in her tone: "You dog slave, say it again?!"

The guard was forced to take a half step back by Han Qingqing's momentum, but still repeated it again, "Miss Han, I dare not speak nonsense. The master did instruct you to wait at home for your own good."

"Okay?!" Han Qingqing sneered, with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of her mouth.

"You guys are so short-sighted, what do you know? You don't know anything about Brother Li Tian's affairs!"

After saying that, Han Qingqing stamped her feet fiercely, turned around and ordered her servant: "Go, check it out for me, immediately find out what is going on! I don't believe that there is anyone in this world who dares to touch Brother Li Tian!"

The servant took the order and ran away, leaving Han Qingqing alone there. She looked dazed, like a dead tree with its last leaf blown away by a strong wind, standing alone.

She bit her lower lip until she tasted blood, then forced herself to calm down.

Back in her own yard, Han Qingqing was confined to her own boudoir. The whole room seemed to have turned into a huge cage, and every inch of the air was so oppressive that it made people suffocate.

She paced back and forth, each step hitting the ground so hard that it seemed as if she wanted to wear through the floor.

To Han Qingqing, one hour seemed so long that it was like endless torture.

Finally, hurried footsteps were heard outside the door. Han Qingqing turned around suddenly and saw the servant running in with sweat all over his forehead and heavy breathing: "Miss, Miss, the news is confirmed, Master Li... Master Li really..."

"Stop talking!" Han Qingqing interrupted him, but the light in her eyes had dimmed a lot. She took a deep breath and tried to make her voice sound steady. "Take me to his funeral hall."

The servant shook his head, looking embarrassed: "Miss, the master has ordered that you can't go anywhere now."

"Heh, this Han Mansion, when will it be their turn to imprison me?"

Han Qingqing sneered and pulled out a glowing communication talisman from her sleeve. "I can't go, but I have someone who can ask for me!"

She held the communication talisman in her hand, concentrated her mind, and silently chanted the spell. The talisman paper instantly burned up and turned into a wisp of green smoke, rising up.

A look of determination emerged on Han Qingqing's face.

"Tomorrow, I want to meet all of Li Tian's friends. I want to know who is so bold as to touch my people!"

That night, Han Qingqing hardly slept a wink. She sat in front of the window, looking at the moonlight outside, with huge waves surging in her heart.

Her hand gently stroked a pot of orchids on the windowsill, which was a gift from Li Tian when he came last time. Now, the orchids are still in full bloom, but the person is no longer there.

On the second day, Han Qingqing got up at dawn. She wore a light blue dress that was easy to move in, and moved quietly around the Han Mansion.

The guards of the Han Mansion were immersed in the sleepiness of the early morning and did not notice the unusual behavior of the eldest daughter of the Han family.

Han Qingqing quietly bypassed the heavy guards and walked out of the Han family's gate.

After successfully sneaking out of the mansion, Han Qingqing went straight to Duobao Pavilion.

After entering Duobao Pavilion, Han Qingqing went straight to the private room that had been reserved for someone else. Although her grandfather would soon find out, Han Qingqing didn't care.

This box is located on the attic, with a wide view but not easily noticed. It is exactly the secret place she needs.

The box is elegantly decorated, with a miniature of a bustling city outside the window and a faint scent of incense filling the air. Everything is arranged just right.

Soon, several friends of Li Tian arrived one after another, including the Second Young Master Zhao, the Third Young Master Qian, and the Young Master Sun. They were all either rich or noble, and were usually domineering, but in front of the Duobao Pavilion, their arrogance was restrained a lot.

After all, those who can have a place here are either rich or noble, with a strong background.

Han Qingqing sat in the first seat with a polite yet dignified smile on her face, watching the group of people take their seats one by one.

"Everyone, thank you for your honor. I invited you all here today because I want to know something about Brother Li Tian." Her voice was crisp and pleasant, but it was filled with resentment.

Young Master Zhao smiled playfully, pretending to be relaxed: "Miss Han, if you want to know anything, just ask. We are close friends with Li Tian."

Han Qingqing raised her eyebrows slightly, a hint of disdain flashed across her eyes, but she quickly suppressed it.

"Has Brother Li Tian offended anyone recently? Or is there anything that makes you feel something is wrong?" She asked directly without any hesitation.

Master Sun hesitated, glanced at the others, and finally spoke.

"Actually... Brother Li Tian has a feud with a guy named Yun Lu."

Han Qingqing's eyes narrowed, and she thought to herself, Brother Li Tian has never mentioned this matter before.

She continued calmly, "What festival is it exactly?"

Third Master Qian continued, "I heard that Brother Li Tian offered a reward to find someone to teach that kid a lesson, and it seems that it escalated into an assassination attempt."

"And before Li Tianming's lamp went out, it seemed like he went to look for this kid!"

Hearing this, Han Qingqing's expression couldn't help but twist.

"Oh? This kid actually dared to kill my brother Li Tian. He must be tired of living." There was obvious murderous intent in her tone.

Han Qingqing slammed the table, and the box suddenly became quiet. Everyone felt the cold aura emanating from her, which was completely different from her usual pampered aura.

Her eyes were sharp, as if they could penetrate all hypocrisy and reach the depths of people's hearts.

"Tell me, where is Yunlu now? I want to meet him in person and seek justice for Brother Li Tian!"

Han Qingqing's voice was tinged with anger.

Young Master Zhao and the others looked at each other. Although they usually acted flamboyantly, they couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive when faced with Han Qingqing's aura.

"Miss Han, I...we don't know either!" Young Master Zhao stuttered as he spoke these words.

"What's the use of you!"

Han Qingqing changed her delicate appearance and roared at Young Master Zhao and his companions.

"Get out! Get out of here!"

As they were talking, Young Master Zhao and a few others tumbled out of Duobao Pavilion. The murderous aura from Han Qingqing really frightened them.

At this moment, Han Qingqing suddenly stood up in the box, waved her jade fingers, and the teacup on the table trembled slightly, and the tea almost spilled out, but it did not move at all under her fierce momentum.

There was a cold light in her eyes, and her voice was filled with an unquestionable command.

"What are you all standing there for? Go check where that kid named Lu Yun is hiding!"

"Yes, Miss!"

The servants standing by heard the voice and moved, bowed and accepted the order, then dispersed like the wind to carry out their respective tasks.

Han Qingqing's brows were filled with gloom. She bit her teeth and murmured to herself, "Lu Yun, if you dare to kill Brother Li Tian, ​​I will make you live a life worse than death."