Chapter 555: Chapter 555 This is really unprofessional, isn’t it? Chapter 555: Chapter 555 This is really unprofessional, isn’t it? This cold voice… Fang Tiandong had never heard it before. He looked down at the moonlight streaming in from the window and saw a chillingly cold curved blade resting on his shoulder.
In an instant, Fang Tiandong’s sleepiness vanished without a trace. His eyeballs bulged, and he was exceptionally shocked.
Was this a burglary in his home?
God damn it, had the Fang Family fallen on such hard times that they could still be burglarized?
Why not rob the Liu Family? They had just become the nouveau riche of the Imperial Capital and were wealthier than the Fang Family.
The instinct to survive made Fang Tiandong shake his head immediately. He swallowed and said cautiously, “Do you, do you want money? I have money, don’t hurt me.”
Mocking laughter suddenly came from under the Spiritual Tree, and a group of robust men with dark bronze skin appeared before him.
Shit, it really was a gang.
“Boss, don’t worry about him for now. Let’s move this tree before we kill him.” A man in black, wielding a shovel, said nonchalantly from under the tree.
Fang Tiandong went pale, they were going to kill him? They wanted money and to commit murder?
Wasn’t this severely lacking professional ethics?
A few sturdy men surrounded the Spiritual Tree, each wielding a shovel, and with one dig, they shattered the floor tiles.
They wanted to uproot the Spiritual Tree and transplant it!
Fang Tiandong felt a pain in his heart as if it were being twisted by a knife and blurted out in agitation, “My Spiritual Tree!” ᴛʜɪs ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɪs ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ʙʏ NoveI-Fire.ɴet
His tree, oh, usually even plucking a few leaves would cause him great heartache, yet these people were tormenting his treasure .
“Your spiritual tree?” The man sneered, his curved blade flashing viciously, “Do you common people even deserve to own a Spiritual Tree? Dying will be cleaner!”
They hadn’t really wanted to take this family’s lives, but since they had stumbled upon them, and having seen their faces, there was no longer any need for them to live.
The curved blade easily struck Fang Tiandong’s cheek, the sharp blade instantly slicing through flesh, and blood gushed out profusely.
Fang Tiandong clutched his bleeding cheek and let out a pig-like scream, “Ahh–”
He was in so much pain that he almost wished he could dig his toes into the ground, continuously shrieking.
His screams directly woke up both Fang Qin and Fang Tiandong’s current wife.
Fang Qin, wearing a white tank top nightgown that revealed her smooth and round shoulders, got out of bed, slipped on her shoes, and rubbing her eyes, walked towards the outside.
Fang Qin and the stepmother who went out to check the situation bumped into each other. Both were puzzled and muttered as they walked downstairs.
“Dad, what are you doing up in the middle of the night?”
This wasn’t the first time something had happened, with her dad staying up at night, pacing in front of the Spiritual Tree in his nightgown, marveling that the heavens had opened their eyes.
When they reached the corner of the staircase, the two women stopped dead in their tracks, stunned by the scene before them.
Fang Tiandong was clutching his bloody face and screaming in pain!
Droplets of blood dripped from the curved blade.
The group of strong men lasciviously eyed Fang Qin and her stepmother, licked their lips, and with a whistle, spoke to the man with the curved blade, “Boss, before we kill them, let’s have some fun with these two women. Tsk–this little girl is quite pretty!”
Fang Qin did indeed look good, and lately, after bathing with the leaves from the Spiritual Tree and using skincare cream, her skin was especially tender.
Fang Qin and her stepmother, terrified, screamed and dashed back upstairs.
Fang Tiandong, too, clutched his face and ran towards the window, “Bodyguards! Bodyguards, come in and save…”
Fang Tiandong’s voice abruptly stopped, and the window reflected a face filled with horror and despair…