At Xie Qingyao's command, the bandits swung their knives and slashed at He and Song Tianbao, but in order to prevent them from dying too easily, they only used 50% of their strength.

Endless fear came over Song Tianbao. He was so scared that his face turned pale and his whole body was numb. He wanted to escape in his mind, but his limbs were so limp that he couldn't move, like a lamb to be slaughtered.

He was also trembling all over, her heartbeat like a galloping drumstick, beating rapidly in her chest, but the instinct for survival overcame her fear. She pushed Song Tianbao hard and shouted, "Bao'er, run!"

In a panic, He picked up a branch from the ground and turned back to block it, but the thin branch was like a tender cucumber and was instantly cut in two by the sharp knife. He quickly threw away the half branch in his hand and fled frantically.

But the three fat and strong bandits, armed with sharp weapons, faced the weak and unarmed He and Song Tianbao, and it was a one-sided killing.

In just a few breaths, He and Song Tianbao had collapsed in the woods, wounded and dying. Blood stained the ground like a dazzling array of flowers, terrifying yet gorgeous.

When the first knife was cut, a deep red liquid spurted out from the wound like a flame in the dark night. A drop of it splashed onto Xie Qingyao's veil. The strong smell of blood filled Xie Qingyao's nostrils. She was frightened and panicked, and took several steps back.

But soon, she calmed herself down and looked at the carnage in front of her with cold eyes. She even couldn't help but imagine in her mind how heartbroken and grief-stricken that old woman, Aunt Hua, would be if she saw the tragic appearance of her precious grandson in a bloody mess!

The corners of Xie Qingyao's mouth curled up slightly.

The bandit leader stepped forward and bowed, "Miss, it's all resolved!"

Xie Qingyao nodded slightly, she pointed at the big knife in the bandit leader's hand, and the bandit leader hurriedly handed it over with both hands.

She took the knife and walked slowly to Song Tianbao. Song Tianbao was already dead, lying on the ground with his back covered in wounds and blood, his eyes wide open in unwillingness.

Xie Qingyao sneered and whispered, "How dare you, a lowly scum like you, dare to disrespect me? You died so easily, it's a bargain for you!"

She swung her knife at Song Tianbao's hand, the same hand that had grabbed her that day! But she lacked strength and only left a shallow wound!

She kicked Song Tianbao a few times angrily and walked to He's side again.

Mrs. He had not yet completely died. Her eyes were closed and her chest was still rising and falling slightly.

Xie Qingyao didn't notice. She whispered, "Although you gave birth to me, you raised that bastard Xie Qingli, letting her come back and take away everything that belonged to me. This is the biggest mistake of your life!"

"You raised her so carefully, you must be eager to see her. Don't worry, when I get her life, I will naturally send her to reunite with you, you can go without worry!" After she finished speaking, she swung the knife at He again.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom~"

A dazzling flash of lightning streaked across the sky, illuminating the gloomy sky, followed by a thunder that sounded like a lion's roar, shaking the whole area.

Xie Qingyao looked up at the sky, curled her lips slightly and said, "It really is a timely rain. After the rainstorm, all traces of sin will be washed away!"

Dark clouds pressed down, and a strong wind blew the trees. Xiao Tao hurriedly urged, "Miss, let's get down the mountain quickly! If we get caught in the rain, we'll easily catch a cold!"

Xie Qingyao nodded gently. When she walked to the bandit leader, she took out a large purse from her sleeve pocket and threw it to him, saying coldly, "From now on, you will obey my orders directly. If the job is done well, you will naturally get some benefits!"

The bandit leader weighed his purse, his face suddenly lit up with a smile, and he said in a loud voice, "Alright, miss, you can just call me Li Er. We all live in the south of the city. If anything happens, just tell Miss Xiaotao to notify us!"

Xie Qingyao said calmly: "Deal with the corpse!"

"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom~"

Another roar was heard, and raindrops as big as beans fell from the sky, sweeping over the sky.

Xiaotao pulled Xie Qingyao down the mountain in a hurry. When they reached the foot of the mountain, Han Jun was like an ant on a hot pan, running around in a panic.

Seeing Xie Qingyao and Xiaotao approaching from afar, Han Jun hurried over to greet them. He glanced behind Xie Qingyao and asked anxiously, "Yao'er, is everything going well over there?"

Xie Qingyao nodded gently, quickly boarded the carriage, and after tidying up her messy appearance, she softly asked, "Is everything going well for Brother Han as well?"

Han Jun's face stiffened slightly, and he said softly, "It's resolved!"

The soles of his shoes lightly touched the floor of the carriage. At this moment, the driver had been drugged and tied to the bottom of the carriage. Anyway, the driver was destined to die, so it would be better to kill him easily and send him to the master, who was looking for a drug dealer everywhere.

The sky seemed to have a big hole in it, and heavy rain poured down. It seemed as if there was nothing between heaven and earth, only the raging rain.

The carriage that Han Jun and Xie Qingyao were riding in struggled to move through the vast water curtain, like a lone boat struggling to move forward in the raging sea.

On the other side, several bandits lifted the bodies of He and Song Tianbao and walked towards the mountain stream as planned, but the rain was getting heavier and heavier. They were anxious to return to the city, so they randomly found a huge rock that was rarely visited by people, threw the bodies of the two men behind the rock, and hurried down the mountain.

After the bandits left, Xie Qingli, Han Jue and Leng Shuang slowly walked out from their hiding place.

Han Jue wiped the rain off his face and asked loudly, "Miss, the rain is getting heavier, let's retreat too!"

Xie Qingli quickly walked to the back of the huge rock, turned over the bodies of He and Song Tianbao, and reached out to feel their necks. Song Tianbao was completely dead, but He was still breathing weakly.

She felt He's pulse, frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, then reached into her bosom, took out a pill and stuffed it into He's mouth.

Han Jue asked doubtfully, "Miss, didn't you say you wouldn't save me?"

Xie Qingli looked up at the sky and said calmly, "Since she's still breathing, I'll give it a try. I may not be able to save her. The outcome depends entirely on her luck."

"Besides, Xie Qingyao thought she was dead. It would be so interesting if she appeared in front of Xie Qingyao alive!"

Leng Shuang was slightly worried and said coldly, "What if you save her, and she repays your kindness with hatred?"

Xie Qingli curled his lips and smiled: "I don't need her to repay me, I just need her to take revenge on Xie Qingyao! He valued Song Tianbao so much, but Song Tianbao was killed by Xie Qingyao. She herself was also killed by Xie Qingyao once. Do you think she will want revenge?"

"If I can easily create a chess piece to deal with Xie Qingyao, why not do it?"

The rain was getting heavier, and the few people no longer hesitated. Han Jue mentioned He Shi and then went into the dense rain curtain...

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