My Silly, Sweet Wife

Upon hearing Shang Wen Dong’s words, Tan Lang merely glanced at Shang Wen Dong indifferently, without giving any response.

However, from Tan Lang’s eyes, Shang Wen Dong could see disdain.

It was as if to say, ”The boss is just lazy. If he wanted, wiping out the Luo Family would be a piece of cake.”

The commotion at the Qin Family continued.

The more critical the moment, the more human nature is revealed.

Many were terrified to the point of utter fear when they heard the Luo Family had arrived, and even began to blame Qin Hanzhong, ”Qin Hanzhong, you useless waste! If it weren’t for you, would our Qin Family be in this predicament?”

”Exactly, you speak righteously now, saying you don’t want us to die with the Qin Family, but if you throw us out, where can we go?”

”Qin Hanzhong, if we had known it would come to this, how could we have chosen you as the head? What a grave mistake!”

Curses resounded one after another.

As the cursed words grew harsher, the disappointment in Qin Hanzhong’s eyes deepened.

He had never expected good intentions to lead to such a dismal outcome.

”Enough, do as you will.” Qin Hanzhong scanned the room, ”Anyone willing to stand with me and fight to the end, waiting for Ye Guichen’s return, you may stand by my side. If you think I’m unfit to be the family head, then when the Luo Family arrives, I’ll make it clear that everything is my own responsibility, nothing to do with you.”

”Heh, you speak so nobly! Do you think the Luo Family will listen to you at such a time?”

”Exactly! Stop pretending to be so honorable. Just don’t sell us out when the time comes.”

”No, the Luo Family will be here soon. If we capture Qin Hanzhong and hand him over to the Luo Family, maybe there’s still a chance for us.”

A single stone aroused a thousand waves.

Many seemed to find this suggestion reasonable.

A grey-haired elder stepped forward and tapped his walking stick on the ground, ”Hanzhong, Xiao Si is right. Now, the only way to quell the Luo Family’s fury and save our Qin Family is to hand you over.”

”Second Uncle…” Qin Hanzhong couldn’t believe a blood-relative would say such a thing, his eyes filled with helplessness.

He gave a bitter smile, ”If that’s what you want, come then.”

A heart of ice is hard to warm.

At that moment, Qin Hanzhong actually prayed that Ye Guichen wouldn’t return with Mi Lan.

This way, at least Mi Lan wouldn’t be in danger.

As for his Qin family members, they were nothing but cold-hearted serpents. Without him, the Qin Family would have long ceased to exist.

They don’t remember the water’s source, yet at a critical moment, push him into the well.

Qin Hanzhong’s heart was dead as ashes, he had no thoughts of revenge left, even the will to survive was fading.

”Fine! You said it! Quickly, take him!”

The elder waved his walking stick.

Immediately, several young members rushed forward, intending to tie up Qin Hanzhong on the spot.

At this moment, a figure suddenly darted out from the crowd.

”Who dares!” Qin Wu, unsteady on his feet as if a gust of wind could topple him, staggered in front of Qin Hanzhong, ”Whoever dares to harm my godfather, I will fight them to the death!”

Qin Hanzhong’s eyes blurred with tears.

He hadn’t expected that in the end, Qin Wu would be the most loyal to him.

Even his biological son, Qin Feng, was hiding in the crowd timid and cowering, not daring to show himself.

”Qin Wu, you think you can be a hero after insulting your godmother?”

”Die!”

”Finish him!”

In the past, maybe the Qin Family would have feared Qin Wu.

But now Qin Wu couldn’t even protect himself, and with some jeering, no one paid him any heed.

Everyone surged forward, and Qin Wu was prepared to defend Qin Hanzhong to the death.

At that instant, the first person to rush forward suddenly flew back, a huge bloody gash on his chest, twitching on the ground, clearly near death.

The crowd was shocked.

Everyone halted and looked up.

Tann Lang stood gleefully in front of Qin Hanzhong, his eyes full of contempt for the Qin Family.

Shang Wen Dong crossed his arms, showing no inclination to intervene, ”Mr. Ye has not spoken yet; anyone who moves will die!”

Those Qin Family members who intended to rush forward were terrified.

They looked at the person who had been struck down, then glanced at Shang Wen Dong and Tan Lang with trepidation, no one dared to move forward.

They had all witnessed the terror of these two.

No matter their numbers, they were no match.

Qin Family’s Second Uncle’s beard quivered, ”You, why are you meddling in our Qin Family’s affairs? Besides, your Mr. Ye can’t withstand the Luo Family’s wrath. If you have any sense, you’d better leave now while you can, and don’t get involved.”

”Exactly, get lost! Or you and that Ye will die too!”

The crowd started to rumble again.

But Tan Lang remained as still as a statue.

Shang Wen Dong sneered, ”Ignorant fools, shut up! Before Mr. Ye returns, anyone who dares to speak will be killed without mercy!”

As he spoke, Shang Wen Dong slowly raised his Judge’s Pen and thrust it into Second Uncle’s forehead.

Second Uncle’s pupils contracted, he opened his mouth, and fell stiffly to the ground.

The Qin Family was struck silent with fear.

These guys were mad!

That Ye being mad was enough, but even his men were mad.

No one dared to provoke them.

No one dared to move forward anymore.

Seeing no way to capture Qin Hanzhong, many began to retreat fearfully.

However, the delay had given the Luo Family time to arrived outside.

”Move aside!” An angry voice rang out from outside.

Many recognized the voice of Luo Baicheng, Luo Zongfang’s father.

”They’ve arrived?”

”Oh my, Luo Baicheng himself has brought his men.”

”What should we do? What should we do?”

The Qin Family members were in a panic.

At this moment, the courtyard gate opened.

Ma Xiaoling stood at the entrance, smiling at Luo Baicheng, ”Without Ye Guichen’s permission, you may not enter. If you force your way in, then I’m sorry.”

”Damn, you little girl dare to talk to our master like this, are you looking for death!” A burly man behind Luo Baicheng was furious, pushing at Ma Xiaoling.

But before his hand could touch Ma Xiaoling, she gently shifted, merely giving him a look, and the man was immobilized as if hit by an acupoint, standing still.

The next moment, before anyone could understand what had happened, the strong man fell to the ground with a thud, eyes wide open, pupils quickly dilating as he died within seconds.

”This…”

This scene shocked everyone present.

Not just the Qin Family members, even Luo Baicheng took a cold breath, ”You, who the hell are you?”

Ma Xiaoling smiled faintly, ”Ye Guichen said, entering means death. You can choose to enter, I won’t stop you…”

As she spoke, she even stepped aside, making way at the entrance.