Severing ties with family to marry the young marshal, his whole family chases me to the crematorium.

At night, the train continued to travel through tunnels, passing through one tunnel after another.

Shen Qingyao lay on the bed, enjoying the feeling of speeding along the road.

Si Jingnian was already asleep, breathing evenly, but Shen Qingyao couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

Shen Qingyao tiptoed out of the car, pushed open the door to the private room, and walked out.

By this time, almost everyone on the train was fast asleep, and there was no other sound except for the train's movement.

Shen Qingyao stood in the corridor for a while before turning around to go back to the private room, but a figure caught her attention.

A furtive figure approached from the front carriage, moving as stealthily as a cat.

Although she was dressed in men's clothes and wearing a hat, Shen Qingyao could tell at a glance that she was a woman.

The woman noticed that Shen Qingyao was looking at her. She looked up and glared at Shen Qingyao fiercely, while making a shushing gesture.

Shen Qingyao raised an eyebrow and looked at her with interest. As she passed by, she tripped her with her foot.

The woman fell down with a thud and cried out in pain. At the same time, several footsteps came from the carriage she had just come from and were walking towards them.

The woman had originally intended to settle accounts with Shen Qingyao after getting up, but given the urgency of the situation, she had no choice but to abandon that plan and simply opened the door to the private room and ran inside.

As several men who looked like thugs approached, Shen Qingyao leaned against the door of the private room with an indifferent expression.

When the thugs were only a few meters away from Shen Qingyao, they exchanged glances and walked straight toward her.

"Did you see anyone walk past here?"

A man who appeared to be the leader looked down at Shen Qingyao with an arrogant tone.

Shen Qingyao raised her head slightly, met the man's gaze for a moment, and then quickly looked away, a hint of displeasure flashing across her face.

Then, she shook her head slightly with some impatience, seemingly having no interest in the man in front of her.

Shen Qingyao's attitude angered the leading man, whose expression changed and whose eyes were filled with ferocity as he looked at Shen Qingyao.

“That person came from here. Didn’t you see her? Did she just vanish into thin air? I advise you to be discerning and not try to fool us. You’d better tell us the truth, or don’t blame us for being impolite.”

The man spoke with a fierce expression, his words not only filled with arrogance and unreasonableness, but also subtly revealing a sense of threat.

Upon hearing these words, the last shred of good temper that Shen Qingyao had vanished, and her eyes turned icy cold.

"Am I just telling the truth? What does it matter to me who you're looking for?"

The man's face turned grim upon hearing this. They were certain that the person they were looking for had come from here, but the woman in front of them claimed she hadn't seen him, which they didn't believe at all.

"Open your private room; we need to check it."

Before the man finished speaking, several men standing behind him aggressively surrounded him, each one rubbing their hands together, eager to try, seemingly preparing to push Shen Qingyao aside and forcibly break into the private room.

However, facing this aggressive crowd, Shen Qingyao remained unfazed. Her beautiful face was now covered with a layer of frost, extremely cold.

Especially in her beautiful eyes, a strong killing intent instantly rose, like two sharp swords piercing straight at those who dared to offend her.

One of the men rushed up to Shen Qingyao, reaching out to grab her shoulder and push her away.

Just as his fingers were about to touch Shen Qingyao's clothes, Shen Qingyao suddenly kicked him away.

The kick landed squarely on the man's chest. With a muffled thud, he was sent flying backward, crashing heavily onto the metal of the train before falling to the ground with a painful groan.

"Why should you inspect my private room whenever you want? Who are you people? What right do you have to inspect my private room?"

The group was surprised that Shen Qingyao would take action without saying a word, and the fighting skills she displayed made them dare not underestimate her.

The noise had startled the passengers in both carriages, who all craned their necks to look in this direction.

"Ma'am, what's wrong?"

Just as they were about to continue arguing, several soldiers brought by Si Jingnian strode over with neat and powerful steps, carrying long spears that gleamed coldly on their backs.

These soldiers were well-trained and moved quickly and efficiently, quickly surrounding Shen Qingyao in a tight protective formation.

"It's nothing, just a few insignificant henchmen."

Shen Qingyao said coldly, her eyes filled with icy stare at the men in front of her who were already pale with fright.

At the same time, she slightly raised her right hand and pointed at them with her index finger.

Upon receiving the order, the soldiers almost simultaneously raised their rifles, the dark muzzles pointing directly at the men.

In an instant, the whole scene became extremely tense, as if even the air itself had frozen.

When the group saw that Shen Qingyao could command the soldiers, their expressions changed drastically.

Fear surged into their hearts like a tide, and they could no longer maintain their previous composure and arrogance. Their legs and feet began to tremble uncontrollably, and beads of sweat the size of beans instantly appeared on their foreheads.

At this moment, with guns pointed at them, the threat of death made them feel as if they had been doused with a bucket of ice water from head to toe, their bodies chilled to the bone, cold sweat pouring out, and they secretly groaned in despair.

Who would have thought they'd be so unlucky today? They thought no one would dare to challenge them and they could get things done smoothly and go home, but they never expected to run into such a tough nut to crack.

However, despite their inner fear and unease, their arrogant and domineering nature made them unwilling to easily bow down and submit.

Even though their legs were so weak with fear that they could barely stand, they gritted their teeth and persevered, refusing to utter a single word of pleading.

Shen Qingyao watched them grit their teeth and endure with great interest, and then laughed after a moment.

She really hadn't expected Si Jingnian's power to be so useful; if she had known, she wouldn't have wasted that kick.

"3"

Shen Qingyao suddenly started counting, leaving everyone bewildered and unable to react for a moment.

"2"

Shen Qingyao ignored their bewildered expressions and continued counting down. In an instant, they understood Shen Qingyao's intention.

The men's faces grew even paler, and their legs trembled even more violently.

The man who had just been kicked out by Shen Qingyao had already let go of his stomach, his face pale, and he squatted down with his hands covering his head.

"1"

As Shen Qingyao shouted "1", the few people who had just been quite spirited instinctively put their hands on their heads and squatted down.

Shen Qingyao even smelled a disgusting stench, which made her frown and abandon the idea of ​​continuing to intimidate them.

She was afraid that if this continued, they would all be terrified.