She Lives without Regret in This Life

A person like this absolutely can’t be underestimated.

Otherwise, who knows when she’ll rise again, making you fall into her trap.

”Alright!” Feng Zhenzhen took out a gun and pulled the trigger with her uninjured hand.

One shot, two shots, three shots... until the bullets ran out.

Sheng Ning glanced at Feng Xintong one last time, then led the group out. They walked about ten meters away when the gunshots stopped, followed by Feng Zhenzhen’s hoarse, restrained sobbing.

”Let her cry for a bit.” Housekeeper Xing said with a complex expression. He had long foreseen that after Mr. Feng’s death, the Feng family would face a catastrophe — a foreseeable disaster executed by the family members themselves.

”What do we do with those expelled from the family?” Housekeeper Xing asked. ”According to tradition, kill them all.” When Mr. Feng became Family Head, he once initiated a bloodbath, turning the ancestral home in Shanghai Beach into a river of blood.

Sheng Ning squinted, standing in the garden, unable to open her eyes under the warm winter sun.

”Keep them! The future will depend on their own abilities.”

”Yes!”

”Handle the aftermath; I’m afraid Zhenzhen won’t manage it well.”

”Yes!”

After arranging everything, Sheng Ning took the Feng Family Master’s car to the seaside villa. The air in the Feng home was still filled with the lingering scent of blood, making her feel stifled as if she were an old person.

She needed to get some fresh air; otherwise, she felt like she was losing herself.

That survival instinct frightened her.

Upon entering the city, she first went to Mary’s studio. As the car stopped, the shop employees all came out in two rows to welcome her. Mary, dressed in luxurious fur, greeted her with a smile.

”Oh God! Today must be my lucky day. Everyone in America is eager to see who becomes the newfound companion for the new Feng Family Head, and now you’ve become my guest.”

Mary was a shrewd businesswoman and a talented designer. She understood the trends in the fashion industry and was well-versed in high society’s rules.

The first person the new Family Head meets will see their societal status soar. Sheng Ning’s arrival today was a huge honor for Mary.

”...” Sheng Ning was clueless; she was just there to buy clothes for her two children and inquire about the musician she had previously commissioned to see if the song was completed.

How did things end up like this?

She hadn’t yet realized Feng Family Patriarch’s true status in America.

”Where’s Lin En? Why didn’t he come?” Mary constantly thought about young Lin En, because having him as a model made her clothes sell across Europe — something she couldn’t have dreamed of before.

”He went back to the country with his father.”

”His father was found? Who is he? Can you introduce him to me?” Mary was hoping Lin En would continue to be her model.

Sheng Ning guessed her intention and shook her head apologetically. The two walked inside arm in arm, talking as they went: ”I’ll try to introduce him, but he won’t ever be your model again.”

The Duke of Westminster never had a photo released. Wanting his son to be a model was simply a dream.

”Why? Why?” Mary was extremely agitated, ”He was my angel. Without him modeling for me, I’d die, I’d die of heartbreak.”

”If Lin En continued to model for you, you might die now.” Sheng Ning shrugged mischievously.

The clever Mary immediately sensed something unusual about this. She playfully winked, connecting it to the recent news she heard that Daives had given Sheng Ning the Victoria Theater, and her eyes widened suddenly.