"Old man, you still look down on me as always."

Old Madam Shen clenched her fists, her eyes were red, and she was furious.

Chen Fan, this bastard who came out of some remote mountain village, looked down on her.

Shen Nange could also ask someone to throw her out of the ward at will.

Even Shen Qianjue, the sick ghost who had just escaped from the gates of hell, looked down on her and asked her to kneel down and repent.

How could she not be angry!

"Do you look down on me too?"

Old Madam Shen looked at Long Chaode beside her with a sinister look.

"No, no, no, ma'am."

Long Chaode shook his head and subconsciously stepped back, deliberately keeping a distance from her.

He has used practical actions to tell Mrs. Shen that he really looks down on her and believes that she has no chance of turning the situation around.

"what about you?"

Old Madam Shen's eyes swept over Shen Hongyan and other members of the Shen family.

"Madam...you...please kneel down and admit your mistake."

The members of the Shen family retreated one after another, not daring to stand with Old Madam Shen.

"Hey, good, very good!"

Old Madam Shen laughed strangely, and her laughter made people shudder.

She lost everything and was deserted by everyone!

Those flatterers in daily life and those seemingly trusted people are actually fence-sitters!

"Xiaojun..."

Shen Qianjue sighed, holding on to his weak body, but his eyes were bright.

"Over the past few decades, I thought I had treated you well. As the old lady of the Shen family, you are considered rich and free. Why do you want to scheme against me like this?"

"Will you be nice to me?"

After hearing Shen Qianjue's words, Mrs. Shen's face, which had originally been bitter, suddenly became ferocious.

"Everyone in the Shen family knows that you loved Shen Nange's mother, who died early, and I am just a replacement that you, Shen Qianjue, found!"

"I come from a humble background. I am a servant, a slut, a mistress, a concubine who is not worthy of being on the stage!"

"I have no worries about food and drink, but from the inside out, has anyone ever looked me in the eye? Has anyone ever really treated me as the old lady of the Shen family? You married me just to protect your reputation and not want to be known as a promiscuous and irresponsible person!"

"Shen Qianjue, you're too conceited. You think you've given me wealth and glory, bullshit! You always only see things from your own perspective. You never realize that what you've given me is a pair of rusty shackles!"

"Only if you die can I be free!"

Old Madam Shen said all this at the top of her lungs, almost roaring.

Shen Qianjue was silent, and the others didn't even dare to breathe.

The only sound in the whole room was Madam Shen's heavy breathing.

"Ugh."

After a long time, Shen Qianjue sighed again.

"I was wrong. I was so self-righteous that I made you suffer for decades."

"Xiaojun..." Shen Qianjue's voice trembled slightly, "You have always been very opinionated, stubborn, and smart since you were a child."

"But you should never, ever touch Nan Ge—forcing her to marry such a rotten man is tantamount to killing her."

"You plotted against me, so there's a chance of easing the issue; but if you plotted against Nan Ge, there's no point in talking."

"You should commit suicide. You are not a child anymore, so be decent."

After saying that, Shen Qianjue closed his eyes. He had said too much and felt very tired.

"Ha, hahahaha..."

Old Madam Shen laughed when she heard this. At this moment, she was truly desperate.

"Just because I forced her to get married, you let me die."

"Okay, okay..." Old Madam Shen nodded repeatedly with a look of relief on her face, "I understand. After all, in the Shen family, I am still worse than shit."

"In that case, let's do it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, before even Chen Fan could react, two daggers appeared on the necks of Shen Qianjue and Shen Nange respectively.

The two hands holding the dagger were unusually steady.

The swords were drawn quickly and their auras were well concealed. There was no doubt that they were two top masters.

"Hongyan, you!"

Shen Nange never expected that the person holding a dagger to his neck at this moment was actually his own sister, Shen Hongyan!

The owner of the other dagger was Shen Hongyan's mother, Wang Manchun.

The people present were completely stunned. The development of the situation had completely exceeded their imagination.

In the Shen family, Shen Hongyan is not strong enough except for her good words and bullying.

And her mother, Wang Manchun, is a big-breasted, brainless waste who only knows how to squander.

The two of them had no sense of existence in the Shen family, but at this moment they suddenly transformed themselves into two martial arts masters.

For a moment, some people angrily scolded the mother and daughter, some sympathized with Old Madam Shen, and some hesitated about which side to stand on. Everyone present was restless and started to think about their own little things.

On the other hand, Shen Qianjue still kept his eyes closed, as if there was no blade in front of his neck.

"You blame me, so you can take my life." Shen Qianjue's throat rolled, "Let Nan Ge go. What happened between us has nothing to do with her."

"You're still protecting her."

Old Madam Shen chuckled, but this smile was no different from that of a pervert.

"But you think too highly of yourself. This fateful question is not meant for you."

"Chen Fan, you answer this question!"

Old Madam Shen laughed particularly wildly, from looking down on others, to being sure of victory, to a sudden change, to being pushed to a desperate situation. At this moment, she no longer cared about interests.

Even life and death are not that important.

She just wants to win!

"Chen Fan, I know you are very powerful."

Old Madam Shen looked at Chen Fan with sympathy and said.

"I sent Hongyan to a killer organization for training when she was nine years old. She has killed countless masters. Even before Manchun joined the Shen family, she was already a world-class killer."

"But even if they were put together, they wouldn't be enough to stand in front of you."

"But now, each of them holds a knife to the necks of the two most important people to you: your wife and your father-in-law."

"If you save your father-in-law, your wife will be gone."

"Save your wife, and she will hate you forever."

"How do you choose?"

There was madness and pride in her eyes.

"I know what you're thinking. You want to threaten me." Madam Shen continued, "But telling you in advance is useless. I've already made it clear that the two of them are only responsible for killing people, not saving them."

"If I die, your wife and father-in-law will die too!"

"Chen Fan, choose, choose. You have to understand, you are not choosing who to live, you are choosing who to die! Hahahahahahaha..."

"Chen Fan!" Shen Nange was anxious, "Save Grandpa!"

"Chen Fan." Shen Qianjue finally opened his eyes, but his tone was still as calm as ever, "You know what to choose."

Chen Fan's eyes met Shen Qianjue's, and in Shen Qianjue's eyes, Chen Fan saw fearlessness and determination.

But Shen Qianjue couldn't understand what was written in Chen Fan's eyes.

After a moment, Chen Fan smiled.

"It seems you still don't understand me at all." Chen Fan turned his head and looked at Madam Shen's ugly face, as if mocking her. "I, Chen Fan, can save people, but I can also kill people."

"But whether it's saving people or killing people, I always do it myself and I have the final say."

"Whoever I want to die will die; whoever I want to live will not be killed by anyone."

"have you understood?"

Before he finished speaking, Chen Fan suddenly slapped Shen Qianjue on the chest.

Bang!

Shen Qianjue died instantly and lowered his head.

In a flash, no one present reacted.

Wang Manchun was stunned as she held Shen Qianjue's "corpse".

Shen Nange was stunned when he looked at his grandfather's "corpse".

Old Madam Shen was also stunned. The hideous smile on her face was still lingering and before it could fade away, Shen Qianjue died.

"Now the only one left is my wife." Chen Fan looked at Madam Shen with a smile, "Do I still need to choose?"

"Or do you believe that these two women can stop me and save my wife?"

"Or..." Chen Fan said, and suddenly threw out the silver needle that had been hidden in his hand, hitting Shen Hongyan right in the middle of her eyebrows.

Clang.

The dagger in Shen Hongyan's hand fell to the ground.

"Or, are you going to threaten me with a dead man?"

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