She Lives without Regret in This Life

I wonder how she’s doing after arriving in M Country? Has she found Sheng Ning? Has the Living Yama gone to assist?

After a long time, he sighed. It didn’t matter if he disappeared, but An’an must not get into trouble, or he really would die of regret.

”This stubborn piece of work.”

The guard was full of anger.

”Just kill him, what’s the use of keeping him?”

For so many days, they used plenty of torture to try and make Qin Yue yield, or to pry some useful information from him. But to no avail.

”Miss.” Cecil’s arrival made the guards quickly bow their heads to greet her.

”Get out.”

”Yes!”

The originally bowed Qin Yue slowly lifted his head, looking at the woman before him, his gaze gradually sweeping past the necklace around her neck, his lips curling into a cold smile. ”What? Here to avenge your man?” he casually said.

If he remembered correctly, among those he killed during the Keperta siege, one was supposed to be paired with this woman in front of him.

Cecil’s face was icy cold, completely different from when she was with Keperta. The whip in her hand cracked with snaps, ”Hang him up for me.”

”Yes!” Immediately, several people rushed forward and quickly hung Qin Yue up again.

Cecil’s face was seductive as she approached step by step, her eyes sliding inch by inch over Qin Yue’s body, his deep eyes, high nose, sexy thin lips, and a lean physique that was no lesser than Western men.

She nodded with satisfaction.

”You killed my man, so you have to make it up to me with another.”

”Ha ha ha...” Qin Yue laughed like he’d heard some joke. Clearly in pain from his wounds and suffering fractures all over his body, breathing was tough yet he laughed heartily.

”I say, what’s wrong with you, woman? You seem seriously unwell.” Just a moment ago she was fiercely wanting to avenge her man, but now without blinking, she’s seeking a new man.

”Just how desperate are you for a man?”

Cecil was completely unmoved, on her beautiful face was a determination to win, ”You Orientals have a saying about destiny, and you are destined to become my Cecil’s man.”

****

Feng Manor, early this morning welcomed a distinguished guest, with Housekeeper Xing personally leading people to stand in two rows from the front gate to the living room. Even the Feng Family’s young masters and misses were in formal attire, all standing at the foot of the stairs waiting.

Mr. Feng’s eldest son, Feng Zhifu, had also returned.

”Who exactly is coming?” Feng Zhifu, now over fifty, had long lost the drive to fight for power, mainly managing the business of antiques in the family enterprise.

He is also a renowned treasure appraiser internationally.

”It is your cousin.” Housekeeper Xing replied.

”My cousin?” Feng Zhifu frowned, thought for a moment then realized, ”Could he be from the mainland, Aunt’s son?” He hadn’t returned to the estate in a long time, but he was aware of many decisions his father made.

And he was firmly supportive, including father’s choice of making Sheng Ning the heir of the family.

Feng Zhifu had a nearly obsessive admiration for Mr. Feng, being the eldest son, he knew that when the Feng Family first arrived in M Country, they were not as illustrious as they are today.

At that time, it was Father who turned the tide and led the Feng Family to new heights.

So, he believed every decision made by his father was right.

”That’s correct! It’s Aunt Zhifen’s youngest son.”