Chapter 174: They are My Children
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
However, the most frightening thing was not these, but the man in the wheelchair in front of Ximen Zhao.
Under the dim light, Xiao Yan’s aura grew colder and more ruthless. Even with a mask on, it did not hinder his handsomeness at all. He was like a demon condensed from the darkness, mysterious yet dangerous. Dark waves surged in his deep black eyes, and turbulent currents surged and exuded a chilling indifference that both frightened and irresistibly attracted others.
Before Ximen Zhao could even speak, Lady Yang beside him woke up as well. As soon as she regained consciousness, she let out a shrill scream.
Ximen Zhao turned his head to look at Lady Yang and saw Ximen Ran’s throat being slit and thrown in front of Lady Yang. Their faces were mere inches apart, her bloodshot eyes were wide open as she died with grievances!
Lady Yang was so frightened that she let out a miserable scream like a pig being slaughtered. She wailed bitterly and questioned Xiao Yan, “Why did you kill my daughter?!”
“I never need a reason to kill.” Xiao Yan’s tone was very light. As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of spiritual power shot out from his palm and instantly shattered Lady Yang’s chest.
In an instant, Lady Yang’s chest was smashed into a bloody mess. She spat out a mouthful of blood and stopped breathing.
The pungent smell of blood assaulted Ximen Zhao’s nerves. The death of his mother and sister had caused him to completely collapse. “1 beg you, 1 was wrong. 1 won’t dare anymore. Please spare my miserable life, Your Highness. I’m willing to be a slave to repay Your Highness for not killing me!”
At this moment, Ximen Zhao finally believed the previous rumors. This Ninth Prince was not a good-for-nothing, but a demon god from hell. Whoever dared to provoke him would only die!
“Do you know whose children you harmed today?” Xiao Yan slowly asked.
“Is it, is it Su Qian’s children?” When Ximen Zhao was sent flying, he caught a glimpse of Su Qian. The woman in fiery red attire. Su Qian was the only person in the world who fit that description.
“They are my children.” As Xiao Yan spoke, he waved his hand. A relentless surge of spiritual power wrapped around Ximen Zhao’s body, pulling him up from the ground.
Ximen Zhao was still in a daze. He couldn’t understand why Su Qian’s children, who were supposed to be illegitimate, would suddenly become the Ninth Prince’s children!
However, Ximen Zhao did not have time to dwell on it. That terrifying spiritual power was like an invisible hand that ruthlessly grabbed his body and then gradually distorted.
He could almost hear his bones creaking under the pressure of the power. Ximen Zhao’s mouth and nose overflowed with copious amounts of blood. Then, the sound of Ximen Zhao’s bones breaking exploded in the air like firecrackers. His body was instantly twisted into a fried dough twist. The pungent smell of blood rippled in the air, making people nauseous.
Seeing Ximen Zhao’s blood stain the ground, Xiao Yan casually threw the corpse away. Then, he turned around and controlled his wheelchair to leave the secret room. “Pass down my order. From tomorrow onwards, the Ximen family will no longer exist in the imperial capital.”
“Yes.” Dong Yan carried the unconscious Ximen Wanwan in his hands and left the Ninth Prince’s Residence with dozens of hidden guards, heading straight for the Ximen family.
Xiao Yan also left the Ninth Prince’s Residence in a carriage and headed straight for the Su family.
In the backyard of the Su family, in Qingqing’s room.
Su Ye had a bandage wrapped around his head, and his lips were a little pale. He sat by the bed with Su Qian, nervously looking at Su Qingqing who was lying unconscious on the bed.
Compared to Su Ye, Su Qingqing’s condition looked much more serious..