Quick Wear: Let go of the desire to help others and respect the burial of the insane.

Ning Jun was placed behind Yang Shunyi.

Then he walked straight to the study of Marquis An Ning.

She didn't recognize the road.

The original owner also had no relevant memories.

She was not allowed to go to core areas such as the study, for fear of offending the master's eyes.

There is still some complexity in the huge marquis's mansion.

But this has nothing to do with Ning Jun.

After she came out of Yang Shunyi's yard, a huge fat dog barked at her.

That is Yang Shunyi's pet dog.

Being spoiled by Yang Shunyi, she developed a lawless temperament, and she would do whatever she wanted to the person she met. She would not dare to call out to outsiders in brocade clothes, but she would be eager to bite off a piece of meat from those in plain clothes.

Willow catkins suffered a lot because of this.

But the Yang brothers said, it’s just a dog, is there any need for you to be angry?

Ning Jun was not angry either.

But considering that Yang Wei might be reincarnated as a dog, he insisted on shaking even the eggs.

So, the pet dog that barked at Ning Jun had its head chopped off. Until its death, it could not understand how it died because it had offended a weak human being.

"what!"

The maidservant on the roadside had never seen such a bloody and violent scene. She was so scared that she couldn't hold the lunch box firmly in her hand, and the soup spilled all over the floor.

"You...you..." The maid had never seen such a scene before, and she felt that the thin woman in front of her looked particularly difficult to mess with.

"lead the way."

"Go to where Marquis An Ning is, if you don't want to die."

Ning Jun shook the knife in her hand, wiped off the blood on the sword, and sharpened the blade with the blood of her enemies. She was in a good mood and followed the two trembling maids.

Following the main road, I walked into a place that Liu Catkins was not allowed to enter in the previous life.

Marquis An Ning's study is the largest in the entire mansion, and various rockery and strange rocks are piled up in the courtyard outside the study.

The gurgling stream flows among the artificial rocks.

Various fragrant exotic flowers and plants are planted there. It is not as good as the imperial garden in the palace, but it is no different from the gardens in the south of the Yangtze River.

According to legend, the ancestor of Marquis An Ning was originally a quack doctor.

One day, a bandit leader mistakenly entered a miasma-infected area and contracted an epidemic disease, dying soon.

Saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda.

The doctor went up the mountain to collect herbs and did not give up. Instead, he saved the bandit leader's life.

Afterwards, the quack doctor followed the bandits to practice medicine. As the bandits occupied larger and larger territories, the quack doctor also rode his warhorse to follow the bandits to kill the enemy.

That bandit was the founding emperor of the Chu Dynasty.

After the quack doctor became famous, the emperor rewarded him with this Jiangnan-style house, and thus the current marquis' mansion came into being.

Peace, peace, peace at home.

Now, the house is likely to be in the hands of Marquis An Ning.

Such a huge mansion cannot accommodate a small, powerless Liu Xu.

With a "squeak" sound.

Ning Jun slowly pushed open the heavy door.

Marquis An Ning was seen writing and drawing, as if he was communicating with some important person. He didn't even notice when Ning Jun pushed open the door and came in.

"Father, which old friend are you writing to?"

"Or are you apologizing to the emperor?"

Now the only person that Marquis An Ning can seek help from is His Majesty.

Marquis An Ning realized that the person who came in was his little daughter, whom he disliked. Without even raising his head, he snorted coldly, "This is the study. You are not allowed to come in without my permission."

"I know you're a country girl and don't know the rules. If you do that again, I'll use the family rules."

Ning Jun chuckled.

"Marquis An Ning, do you think this is still your mansion? There are so many people eyeing it covetously, wanting to suck the marrow out of your mansion and break your bones."

"Even His Majesty wanted to find a reason to seize the Marquis' Mansion, but he didn't act because of the assassin..."

"Come to think of it, you should thank that strange assassin!" If this family is to die, it must be at her hands.

As if a scar had been uncovered, An Ninghou suddenly raised his head. "Evil girl, how dare you say that to me—"

The next second, a flying sword stabbed towards Marquis An Ning.

He wanted to hide.

The sword pierced into his eyeball, stirring the nerves inside.

The study erupted in screams of ghosts and wolves howling.

"Ahhhh—Stop it! Stop it now! Evil girl, I'm your father!"

"Good father, please take another look and see if this is your mansion."

Ning Jun used some clever force to make An Ning Hou feel the maximum pain, and half of his eyeball fell out.

If the eyeball cannot be cleaned in time.

Sooner or later, it will be attacked by the body's immune system, and by then, Marquis An Ning's only remaining good eye will slowly deteriorate.

Nurtured by power for a long time, the pampered Marquis An Ning's internal strength had long been decayed, and he had long lost the tenacious endurance and perseverance of his ancestors.

He was injured by a sword arrow in the eye and was almost fainted from the pain, without even begging for mercy.

"But I am...your father...!"

With a cold sweat, the semi-conscious Marquis An Ning uttered these words with difficulty. "You...doing this is...terribly unfilial!"

Ning Jun threw a smelly severed finger in front of An Ning Hou.

Marquis An Ning recognized the owner of the finger at a glance.

"If you don't raise a finger, you can return it if you cut it off."

As for whose finger it is, don't ask.

"Besides, you guys abandoned me. I've already done you a disservice by not spitting at you."

"It's you...it's you!" Marquis An Ning widened his old eyes, even though he no longer had any good eyes to use. A large mouthful of blood that tasted of rust surged into his chest.

"Bingo, you guessed it right, but there's no reward."

Ning Jun snapped his fingers.

"I was the one who killed your eldest son, your second son, and all those cronies of Yang Wei."

"Including you, father. I will send your family down there for a joyful reunion. Peace and tranquility, a peaceful home. I believe His Majesty also wishes this."

Marquis An Ning was completely heartbroken.

There's still a hint of old-fashionedness left.

He was so angry that he fainted and passed out in an instant.

"What a shame, what a shame! I won't let you die so quickly. Just losing an eye will never justify what happened to you."

"Let me think about it, spiritual spring water is too luxurious."

Ning Jun picked and chose, and randomly chose a 5-point vitality pill from the redemption system.

It can give seriously ill people a quarter of an hour of life.

Price: After a quarter of an hour, the internal organs are completely hollowed out by the elixir, the body becomes highly decayed and diseased, and the pain becomes increasingly intense, requiring continuous intake of vitality elixirs to maintain life.

A minor injury turns into a serious illness, a serious illness turns into near death, and near death turns into direct burial.

But for an old man like An Ninghou who is about to be buried, the Life-Resilience Pill might be a kind of salvation.

After dealing with Marquis An Ning who was sleeping soundly on the ground.

Ning Jun finally set foot in the cold and secluded villa where the Marquis's wife lived.

Let the Marquis see what her daughter, whom she has loved for many years and the person she has slept with for many years look like.

"It's time to let mother know some little secrets."