Quick Wear: The little ancestor is here to explore the world again

Bloodshadow was startled.

From the moment I came in until now, I haven't detected any trace of her presence at all.

How on earth did she do it?

Xueying did not act rashly. He tightened the dagger in his hand and silently became more alert.

The experience of escaping death many times over the years has told him that the person in front of him is not as harmless as he seems.

Instead, there is an inexplicable danger.

Qingli rubbed his chin, "Surprised?"

"Does this place feel familiar to you?"

"I chose it on purpose."

Xueying also sensed something subconsciously.

"This is the place where you killed my unfortunate parents. Do you remember?"

Qingli pulled the corner of her mouth open, "Let's put an end to everything today."

Bloodshadow's pupils suddenly dilated, and the reflection in his eyes grew bigger and bigger.

Even if I use all my strength, I can't move.

My mind is in a mess.

When he regained consciousness, he found himself on the street.

The street scene had an inexplicable sense of familiarity, and the woman next to him was whispering something to him.

It was not until the woman raised her head that he could see her appearance clearly.

It turned out to be one of the couple he killed that year.

Sheng Zeyu’s wife!

Bloodshadow looked around in panic.

Sure enough, a figure wearing a black jacket and a baseball cap appeared in sight not far away.

It seems to blend into the night.

The man lowered his head and walked towards this side steadily and silently.

Xueying wanted to shout, but his throat seemed to be strangled and he couldn't make any sound.

She looked at the man opposite her with horror as he approached her step by step.

Just as the man passed by them, he suddenly attacked.

The cold dagger instantly pierced his body, and he felt a warmth spreading rapidly.

Blood dripped slowly along the handle of the knife.

The man stabbed the knife in his stomach again.

He could only watch helplessly as the sharp blade cut his body bit by bit.

The pain came like a tide and quickly spread throughout the body.

He tried to breathe, but found that his chest felt like it was being pressed down by a huge rock.

Every breath I took was accompanied by sharp pain.

Blood Shadow struggled desperately, trying to say something to the person opposite him, but to no avail.

When the man raised his head and looked at him, there was no warmth in his eyes.

It was his own face.

Even though only a pair of eyes were exposed, how could he not recognize his own face?

The subsequent development of things was a natural progression.

It's exactly the same as in my memory.

But this time the roles were reversed and he became the one who was killed.

Blood Shadow's senses were magnified to the maximum, feeling the tremendous pain in his body.

The air was filled with a pungent smell mixed with rust and blood.

Feeling the fear, pain, helplessness and despair of this body.

He was enveloped by mental fear and physical pain.

He knew that he was experiencing everything Sheng Zeyu felt when he was killed.

I watched my blood flow more and more.

Watching his internal organs burst and be exposed.

I could only stuff it into my stomach in a hurry.

He watched his wife come back.

He saw his wife being killed.

The natural reaction in his body made him breathless.

Both the body and mind suffered tremendous torture.

When darkness fell, he thought everything was finally over.

I opened my eyes again, and this time it was Mrs. Sheng Zeyu’s perspective again.

I experienced her death process again.

The cold knife pierced his body again and again, making his soul tremble with pain.

I wish I could die right now.

But I can't do anything.

Repeating their deaths over and over again, their spirits are breaking down bit by bit.

Just when he thought he would be stuck in this endless cycle forever, the girl's cheerful voice came to his ears again.

“Is it great?”

“This experience is amazing!”

"I prepared this especially for you. Isn't it thoughtful?"

The girl's words were like the whispers of a devil.

Xueying fell to the ground pale, his whole body soaked with sweat.

There was also cold sweat on his forehead.

He looked at Qingli with horror.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Qingli asked again, "Do you like it?"

"Would you like to do it again?"

Xueying quickly came to his senses and shook his head to refuse.

Men bleed, not tears.

If you want his life, you can come and take it at any time.

But he never wanted to go through what happened again.

He would rather kill him immediately.

"Okay then!" Qingli's tone was still quite disappointed.

His eyes flickered, "Next...it's time to call your old friend."

Xueying did as he was told immediately.

Even if his life is threatened now, he can kill himself without hesitation.

What's more, it was just a phone call.

……

Yuan Feng received a call from Xueying in the middle of the night.

They informed me that the matter had been settled.

The big stone in my heart finally fell.

Ha ha……

Now even the last bit of obstacle has been removed by him.

He will definitely get what he wants this time...

Maybe people really can't stand being nagged.

Early the next morning.

Yuan Feng was told by the spy around Mr. Sheng that the old man could not hold on any longer.

Let him come quickly.

The moment Yuan Feng got the news, he was ecstatic.

It was like God was helping him. Just when he had solved all his troubles, the old man died.

At this moment, all the patient waiting and careful planning are about to come to fruition.

He suppressed his inner excitement and ecstasy, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath.

Let your heart calm down slowly.

Then, slowly open your eyes.

His eyes flashed with desire and calculation for the power that was about to be acquired.

He knew that once the old man passed away, he would have the opportunity to completely control the Sheng family.

"Finally... it's coming."

Yuan Feng murmured, his voice revealing a long-suppressed sense of release.

He has been waiting for this day for too long...

After talking to them, I went to the hospital immediately.

Yuan Feng came to the intensive care unit and saw the dying Mr. Sheng.

His hair is gray and he is in a depressed mood.

Yuan Feng's eyes flickered slightly, and he calmed himself down and put on an expression of deep sorrow and worry.

When the old man saw Yuan Feng coming, his cloudy eyes brightened slightly and his fingers moved.

Yuan Feng understood immediately, stepped forward and held the old man's hands tightly with both hands.

"Old man, tell me."

"I'm here."

Old Master Sheng opened his mouth with great effort, as if he had used up all his strength.

"...Xiao...Xiao Yuan, I'll leave the...company to you."

"I...I trust you."

"Thank you very much for your companionship and care for me over the years."

"I have already... agreed with... my lawyer... that I will leave... you... 3% of the shares."

"You...have to promise me."

"In my lifetime, I must find my granddaughter and treat her well."

"This way... I can die without regrets."

Yuan Feng tightened his grip, his eyes slightly red, "I promise you."

"I will definitely do it."

The lawyer brought the equity transfer documents in a timely manner and asked the old man to sign.

The nurse shook the old man's nursing bed upwards.

Mr. Sheng picked up the pen with trembling hands and slowly moved closer to the document.

Seeing that the matter was a foregone conclusion, Yuan Feng lowered his head, the smile on his face growing wider and wider.

Just when the old man was about to sign, the document was suddenly snatched away by someone.