The appearance of Lin Qingxuan brought a glimpse of hope into the eyes of the Lin Family members present.
Last night, the power Qin Jiang had displayed was too terrifying, and they were far from being his match; they could only watch helplessly as Qin Jiang ran rampant through the Lin Family.
Massacring right before their very eyes!
However, Lin Qingxuan was different, as she was now a member of the Xiao Family in Jinling City.
Moreover, her husband Xiao Longhai was the top heir to the Xiao Family. As the young lady of the family, Lin Qingxuan held a notable position and naturally had the ability to resist Qin Jiang.
Now, she had returned.
Qin Jiang was doomed!!!
With Lin Qingxuan's personality, she would definitely make Qin Jiang pay a painful price.
After all, the three men of the Lin Jiaolong father and son had fallen to Qin Jiang; Lin Qingxuan's relatives were all dead. Given Lin Qingxuan's vindictive nature, she would certainly not let the matter rest!
Lin Qingxuan's face was somber as she walked step by step toward the memorial hall. When she saw the coffin and the three portraits at the hall, she couldn't help her eyes tearing up, and with a sound of "plop," she knelt down.
"Dad, Mom, Jiaolong, I'm back!"
"Rest assured, I will avenge you! I will not let Qin Jiang off the hook just like that!"
Just then, another young woman entered from outside, and it was indeed Luo Shifei.
Luo Shifei also had a sorrowful expression, came up to Lin Qingxuan's side, and comforted her by saying, "Sister Lin, please restrain your grief."
Lin Qingxuan glanced at Luo Shifei and asked indifferently, "Are you the fiancée of my brother?"
"Yes!"
Luo Shifei nodded, "I am also very saddened by the demise of Jiaolong and his parents, but now that it has happened, talking about it is pointless. What we can do now is to seek vengeance."
"No matter what, Qin Jiang must die!"
Lin Qingxuan looked coldly at Luo Shifei and said indifferently, "If I remember correctly, you know that Qin Jiang fellow, right? Even more so, the reason our Lin Family ended up at odds with Qin Jiang is largely because of you, am I right?"
Luo Shifei nodded her head bravely as her eyes suddenly reddened, "It's all my fault..."
Lin Qingxuan couldn't be bothered with her pretense and spoke sharply, "Stop pretending, let's talk about the important matter. Since you called me to tell me that Jiaolong and the others had an accident, you must know I have the ability to resolve this."
"You should have Qin Jiang's information, right?"
Lin Qingxuan said, "My name is Lin Qingxuan. Qin Jiang killed my family members, and now, I want him to feel my pain! I look forward to him appearing here in ten minutes, or else, you will die."
"I wonder, will your blood flow faster, or will he arrive sooner?"
She revealed a cruel, playful sneer and took out Wen Wenling's phone, then, she was ready to call Qin Jiang.
But, at this moment, a rush of urgent reporting came from outside the door, "Madam, that kid... he's broken into the Flying Tiger Club!"
Hearing this, Lin Qingxuan's eyes flashed.
She hadn't expected Qin Jiang to find this place so quickly, which conveniently saved her some effort.
"Since that's the case, then it's time to let your blood flow. I hope you can hold on, and let that kid watch as you struggle at death's door yet are powerless to help! Hahahaha—"
With those words, she waved her hand!
Several men approached.
Sharp blades, sliced across the wrists and feet of Wen Wenling and her daughter! Blood gushed out frantically, and the intense pain made their expressions twist in agony!
Lin Qingxuan took a seat on a chair.
Her expression mocking, she said, "Don't worry, you'll see him soon. I have laid a snare here, today, you all will die!"
"There are three levels of security here. The first level, houses more than a dozen heavyweight boxers, strong and capable of killing a grown adult with one punch!"
No sooner had she finished speaking than her phone rang, "Madam, no... something's wrong! That guy has stormed in! He's a madman... The first level is wiped out..."
The person on the other end hadn't finished speaking when a scream erupted, cutting off everything abruptly!
Lin Qingxuan's face changed dramatically, and then she sneered coldly, "So what if he broke through the first level? On the second level, I have arranged five gunmen. They've got firearms; a single shot is lethal! However strong Qin Jiang is, surely he's no match for a handgun, right?"
"The third level, here, are martial artists with inner strength at the intermediate stage or above. Thinking of saving someone from their hands is pure fantasy!"
"But... I guess that guy, Qin Jiang, won't even be able to handle my gunmen, and will ultimately end up beaten half to death and delivered right in front of me..."
"Really? Too bad, you are disappointed!"
As an icy voice fell, the room's heavy alloy door was kicked open!
Qin Jiang entered the room, carrying a dead body, radiating an air of death, his eyes bloodshot, still breathing heavily.
"Today, how do you wish to die?!"