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Old Master Shen was in a state of panic.

Shen Jun smilingly looked at his defeated brother, his eyes cold and expressionless. He then turned to look at Marquis Wu An, who was still talking to Xiu Ying.

No matter what Marquis Wu An wanted, this was his brother's justice for Xiu Ying and her daughter.

On the other side, Xiu Ying was still in a daze.

She just foolishly said that the father and son were talking about the past and why she and her mother had been left behind. Zhou Zhen's guilt made her feel that everything was not real.

She was not a child of the Shen family. Her biological father was someone else.

All this caught her off guard.

Zhou Zhen knew that he had scared his daughter. He was not in a hurry, and the most he could say was, "I came late, and in the future, no one will ever dare to bully you again."

The girl he was supposed to be pampering had suffered a lot in the Shen family.

When Zhou Zhen promised once again that no one would bully Xiu Ying, the little girl finally opened her mouth. Her face was extremely pale, and could even be described as cold. "Mother is injured. I want those people who harmed mother to die!"

A little girl who was not even nine years old said something very vicious.

Zhou Zhen Rao was someone who fought on the battlefield and killed countless number of enemies. All of them were startled, but soon after, a bitter taste arose in their hearts. The bitterness spread from his heart all the way to his mouth, causing the man who was as hard as steel to feel pain in his nose.

Just what kind of pain did he suffer to be able to have such a strong hatred?

Zhou Zhen slowly stood up and asked, "Where is your mother now?"

Xiu Ying took the initiative to lead him to the West Room.

The mandarin plum was still standing by Mrs. Feng's side, watching him warily like a cat with its feathers blown, when he saw a strange man come in.

However, after looking at it a few times, he was also a bit surprised.

This was because this man's face was somewhat similar to the face of the girl walking in front.

While she was still in a daze, Zhou Zhen had walked to the bedside and saw the bloodless Madam Feng.

All the tenderness that was hidden in his heart came out, and all the emotions that were suppressed by his yearning came crashing back down. Such a tall and sturdy man actually knelt down in front of Madam Feng in front of everyone's eyes.

He held Lady Feng's hand and put it to his lips, looking at her with incomparable guilt in his eyes.

He said hoarsely, "Yun Xin, I came late. I made you suffer. "Back then, it was my fault, it was my fault …"

At the end of his sentence, Zhou Zhen lost control of his emotions. Zhou Jiayu, who was standing beside him, saw the red-eyed man and quickly turned his head to rub his shoulder.

Zhou Jiayu's eyes also began to tear up as he looked at her. He then called out to her, "Mother!"

Chun Mei covered her mouth in surprise.

What were these two people talking about?

Xiu Ying just stood there, looking at their actions. She had truly accepted this sudden fact.

Her eyes drooped slightly, and her long eyelashes trembled.

"The person who killed my mother is outside." She said, "If you had come a little later, I'm afraid my mother would have been killed."

Xiu Ying's words caused Zhou Zhen's intense emotions to subside. He gently put his wife's hand back into the blanket and stood up. As he gripped the hilt of his sword at his waist, a chilling aura enveloped everyone.

"You identify it." He looked down at his daughter and strode out of the room.

Zhou Jiayu took his sister's hand and led her back to the main hall.

When Zhou Zhen appeared again, his aura was more than ten times more intimidating than before. Old Lady Shen's pupils contracted in fear. Old Master Shen was still lying paralyzed on the ground, and he had yet to recover from his shock.

"Tell me, who is it?"

Zhou Zhen's sharp eyes swept across everyone present. His eyes were cold and detached, as if he was looking at a dead man.

Those who rushed into the room were his personal soldiers, so they were naturally the ones who knew his character the best. As he spoke with killing intent, they immediately drew the sabers at his waist.

The clanging sound echoed in the room. The cold gleam of the blade scared Old Madam Shen half to death. Even Shen Jun's smile changed slightly.

Old Madam Shen, on the other hand, understood the meaning behind his words. They were here to find a backer for Xiu Ying and her daughter!

"Third brother!" Save your brother! No matter what, he's your brother! "

Old Madam Shen instantly grabbed her youngest son's sleeve tightly, as if she was grabbing onto her lifesaver. The actions of her old mother caused Shen Junxiao to feel waves of bitterness in his heart.

Regardless of his previous life or this life, his mother still cared about his older brother and son the most. However, everyone thought that he was the most important person in Old Madam Shen's heart.

Sometimes, what you see on the surface isn't real.

Zhou Zhencai's sudden action had made her realize that she had to protect her brother.

Xiu Ying heard the old lady's pleas and looked at her indifferently. Old Lady Shen felt a chill run down her spine, but she quickly shifted her gaze away.

He passed through her and landed on Master Shen who was on the floor. Xiu Ying raised her little hand and pointed it at her. "He … he was trying to strangle my mother just now." He used to have a concubine that almost harmed his mother several times. "

The young lady's voice was laced with hatred, and Zhou Zhen narrowed his eyes as he listened. With a thumbs up, he drew his sword from the scabbard at his waist.

The crisp sound of the weapon made everyone's heart tighten.

Old Mrs. Shen's legs went soft, but she still threw herself at Master Shen, crying out, "Master Shen! Master Shen!" For the sake of him loving you as well, please spare him! "

The little girl standing far away was expressionless in front of the old man's pleading. This scene made her think of many things. In her previous life, in this life, her mother had also protected her in the same way, crying for her help.

But the result?

Had they promised her and her mother?!

Xiu Ying didn't say anything, but looked back at Old Lady Shen with eyes full of resentment.

Old Madam Shen's scalp went numb from her gaze. Zhou Zhen had already approached step by step with his sword raised in hand.

That tall man appeared calm on the surface, but his eyes were so merciless that it caused chills to run through his entire body.

This was a general who had killed countless enemies, a person who had crawled out from a pile of corpses!

Old Madam Shen was truly afraid. Old Master Shen's face turned pale as his old mother wailed, her lips trembling so much that she couldn't even say a word.

When Zhou Zhen was three steps away from Master Shen, Shen Jun who had been silent all this while finally opened his mouth.

He called out softly, "Tsui."

The young man's clear voice caused the young lady to turn her gaze over. The resentment in her eyes vanished completely when she looked at him.

Shen Junxiao discovered that her emotions had changed, her heart was warm, and there was a smile in her eyes.

"If Third Uncle pleads with you to let him go, are you willing?"

The youth's voice was very light, but it was incomparably solemn.

Xiu Ying was startled for a moment, and Zhou Zhen also looked at Shen Jun with a smile. He remembered this youth. Marquis Xuan Wei was extremely fond of this youth, and he also felt that this youth was extremely good. Moreover, he knew that this youth had always been protecting the mother and daughter of the Feng family.

His footsteps paused.

In this room, Shen Jun smiled as he lifted his robe and knelt down before Yu Ying. The youth kneeled straight, like a green bamboo that could not be shaken by the wind or the rain.

"For the sake of his past love, please spare his life. He was unforgivable, and I thought he deserved to die, but he was still my brother, my blood. I... If you really don't care, then it's no different from what he's saying. "

The youth's every word was sincere and moved others.

Xiu Ying was frightened by Shen Jun's laughter. She was stunned for a moment before her legs gave way and she fell to the ground.

Zhou Jiayu wanted to go over and help her, but he saw her just like that. She crawled all the way to his side and threw herself into his arms, crying out loud.

"Third Uncle, why did you plead for him? Why?! I hate it, I hate it! "

The little girl's crying was extremely sorrowful, causing the Zhou father and son's heart to almost shatter when they heard it.

Zhou Zhen gripped his sword in his hand and took another step forward.

Shen Jun gently embraced the little girl who was crying her heart out, and gently said: "It's Third Uncle that's making it difficult for you. Third Uncle knows, you must hate Third Uncle too." The Shen family has let you down, and third uncle has let you down. "

"No!" It has nothing to do with third uncle! " Xiu Ying shook her head with all her might.

How could she hate Shen Junxiao? This man, who had given her protection in her previous life, in this world, other than the Feng family, he was the only one who treated her the best.

How could she hate him?

Even if he were to plead on behalf of Master Shen, she would not hate him.

Zhou Zhen walked in front of Master Shen, the sword in his hand was about to slam into the ground. Old Madam Shen's eyes turned white from fright, and she fainted.

Old Master Shen was not much better off. His eyes stared straight at the gleaming blade of the sword.

Suddenly, a foul stench spread in the room.

Zhou Zhen frowned, and Xiu Ying, who had been crying, finally let out a sigh of relief and fell into Shen Jun's arms. Then his vision went dark, he didn't wake up …