Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife-Chapter 1126: Don’t Kill Daddy (2)

"Bastard! Courting death!"

The cursing samurai, infuriated with embarrassment, lunged forward to draw his katana, aiming to strike down!

At this moment, the hitherto silent Lord Tutian spoke up.

"Stop! Don’t forget our plan!"

The samurai hesitated in his movement, swiftly retracting his katana, his gaze towards the elegant man filling with eeriness.

"Men! Take action!"

At the command, a group of samurai in white lifted something and walked in. Upon closer inspection, it was a large guillotine!

"Hehehe! Drag him up there and chop him down!"

The samurai who just drew his blade pointed at the elegant man, his face contorting into a twisted smile.

The elegant man coldly watched, allowing several samurai to position his head under the guillotine.

"Hus... Husband! What are you doing! Release him! Release him!"

"Zisheng! My son! You bunch of beasts!"

The elegant man’s loving gaze fell upon his parents and beloved wife, imprinting their figures firmly in his heart.

Hand raised, blade fell, blood splattered everywhere—

"No! — Don’t! — Daddy! Don’t kill him! Don’t kill him!" freewёbnoνel-com

"Little sister! Wake up, little sister! Wake up!"

Surrounded by a nightmare, An Yiqing "shockingly" opened her eyes in horror as she looked at An Zhihang in front of her. Her face was ghastly pale, her forehead drenched with dense sweat, and tears from the corners of her eyes streamed down ceaselessly like broken strings.

"What happened? Had a nightmare? Don’t be scared, your big brother is right here!"

An Zhihang held An Yiqing in his arms, gently consoling her, occasionally patting her back soothingly.

An Yiqing gradually regained her composure, and recalling the scene from her dream, she took a deep breath of relief.

Thank goodness, it was just a dream...

"Big brother, I just dreamt that dad was... by the guillotine..."

The patting hand paused, and An Zhihang’s gaze flickered, before he smiled again.

"Dreams are often the opposite of reality. If you had this dream, it means that dad and everyone are fine."

An Zhihang’s explanation acted as a Calming Pill, giving An Yiqing an added sense of security.

"What time is it now? Have Tianci and Tianbao come back yet?"

"It’s only eleven in the afternoon; they haven’t returned yet. We will probably have to wait a while longer. Ah Feng and the others have brought lunch over, you should eat something first."

An Yiqing jumped out of bed and washed her face in the bathroom. By the time she stepped out of the bedroom, she had transformed back into the imperturbable God Doctor An.

A little after three in the afternoon, Feng Tianci and Feng Tianbao, absent for a whole day, hurried back gasping for breath.

They turned out the contents hidden in their garments: wigs, fake beards, and even a set of women’s clothes paired with soft-soled cloth shoes.

"How did it go?" An Zhifeng handed a full jug of cool boiled water to the two and asked eagerly.

Feng Tianci and his brother guzzled down the water in one breath, clearing it all, "We’ve basically figured out the situation. Back in Country Bai, some of us brothers had sketchy friends who are reliable and well-informed. We managed to get some cryptic news from them."

Lowering his voice, Feng Tianci glanced at An Yiqing and the others: "I heard that a few days ago, the Tutian Family seemed to have received a mysterious guest, of unknown status and appearance, only known to be a man."

"A guest? How prestigious?" An Yiqing asked with a frown.

"It’s said that the Third Family Head, who has been stationed at the Ninja Headquarters for many years, personally came out to receive him, treating him with the utmost courtesy. After this guest arrived, things at the Headquarters started to get abnormal. Those ninjas who usually come and go were nowhere to be seen. The whole Headquarters seemed like a dead house."

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