Chapter 400 - 400:I Won’t Be Shen Yaowei If I Don’t Scare Her
Surprise! Tyrant's Little Crybaby Went on a Killing Spree After Being Reborn
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Shen Yifengâs eyes lit up. âTell me about it.â
âIâll test Song Lingyun tonight. If she did something wrong, sheâll definitely be afraid of ghosts knocking on her door.â Shen Yaoweiâs lips revealed a meaningful smile. âI wonât be Shen Yaowei if 1 donât scare her.â
Shen Yifeng lowered his eyes and thought for a moment before saying, âLetâs keep this a secret for now. No matter what, donât let Dad know.â
Shen Yaowei understood what her brother meant and nodded slowly.
Father has missed Mother for many years. The cause of Motherâs death is unknown, and the person who suffered the most was Father. If Father knows who caused Motherâs death, heâll definitely take revenge on that person immediately and disregard his life.
For the sake of Fatherâs safety, we mustnât be impulsive.
At this moment, in Prince Zhaoâs Mansion.
Everyone in the princeâs residence was busy in the courtyard where Yu Linlang lived.
âMy lord, my stomach hurts. Save me, save the child in my stomach, my lord!â On the bed, Yu Linlang twisted her body in pain and kept wailing.
In the flower hall outside the door, Song Lingyun and Huo Zhao couldnât sit still until the midwife rushed out of the room with her hands covered in blood and knelt in front of the two of them.
âMy lord, my condolences. Because the secondary consort is poisoned, she definitely canât keep the child in her stomach. At this moment, the doctor is detoxifying the secondary consort. He should be able to save her lifeâ¦â âUseless, all of you are useless!â Huo Zhao kicked the midwife ruthlessly. Then, he looked at Song Lingyun, whose face had already turned pale, with an especially cold gaze. âI called you here to let you keep an eye on Linlang. Why did she still go to the Generalâs Mansion? She even lost my flesh and blood!â
â1-1 didnât care about Linlang because of some trivial matters these past few days. I swear that 1â11 take good care of her in the future. Sheâs still young. Sheâll have another child soonâ¦!â Song Lingyun was halfway through her sentence when Huo Zhao grabbed her from her seat and threw her to the ground.
âAs long as Shen Yaowei is still around, 1 wonât have a good life! How dare they. Just wait until 1 arrive, see how Iâll slaughter all of you without leaving a single survivor!â Huo Zhaoâs eyes were bloodshot. The more he spoke, the crazier he looked. âAt that time, iâll leave that b*tch Shen Yaowei alive until the last. 1â11 let her watch me kill her family one by one! If sheâs unwilling to follow me, she shouldnât blame me for destroying her!â
Seeing Huo Zhaoâs crazy expression towards the end, Song Lingyun was extremely afraid. She suddenly thought of His Majesty.
Back then, Huo Yuntian was also so crazy and terrifying!
The memories of the past mixed with the scene in front of her. Song Lingyun lay on the ground in fear, her face as pale as a dead person.
âSomeone, throw this useless woman out.â Huo Zhao didnât even look at Song Lingyun as he waved his hand coldly.
Song Lingyun was shocked when she heard this and hurriedly begged for mercy. âYour Highness, I really know my mistake. Please, donât chase me away!â
Huo Zhao didnât even look at Song Lingyun as he strode away. n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
After being thrown out of Prince Zhaoâs Mansion in a sorry state, Song Lingyun was exasperated, but there was nothing she could do. She could only turn around and return to the small courtyard where she lived.
The small courtyard wasnât like the Princeâs Mansion, where there was no one to serve her. Song Lingyun could only do everything herself. After finishing the trivial matters at night, she was so tired that she laid on the bed and closed her eyes to fall asleep.
At this moment, a shadow flashed past the door. The plaintive cry was sharp and long, echoing in the air like a curse.
âBoohoo, boohooâ¦â
The womanâs strange cry sounded especially terrifying in the night. Song Lingyun was woken up by the cry and turned to look at the door..
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