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Chapter 1044 - 516: Enabling Evil Is Equal to Committing Evil (Part 2)



Chapter 1044 - 516: Enabling Evil Is Equal to Committing Evil (Part 2)

Shen You’an twisted her wrist, and the small yet highly lethal weapon was tucked into her pocket, causing everyone to watch in fearful awe.

"The tenth of next month is a good day; I will host a ceremony for Old Mr. Sang at Four Seasons Manor. I hope everyone can be present then."

Everyone exchanged glances, no one dared to refuse.

"We’ll attend, definitely."

Helian Yu asked, "Hasn’t Four Seasons Manor already been sealed off?"

Shen You’an raised an eyebrow, her dark eyes unfathomable.

"Four Seasons Manor was originally part of the dowry given by Old Mr. Sang to Sang Ziming. As Sang Ziming’s descendant, why, do I not have the legal right to inherit?"

Helian Yu’s head felt heavy: "Of course, you do."

Shen You’an even managed to get Yu Fusheng in on it; reclaiming Four Seasons Manor was merely a matter of words for her to express.

In reality, Helian Yu suspected that behind Shen You’an was not only Amos but also the Xiao family, otherwise it would be impossible for her and Amos to break through those top-level connections. This couldn’t be done with just money; it required years of accumulated relationships. Shen You’an wasn’t that old, and Amos hadn’t been in the Hua Country market for long, lacking such conditions.

But that was merely her conjecture; Shen You’an couldn’t possibly reveal the truth to her, proving it would take time.

Back then, Sang Kunrou, being of royal descent and a capable warrior, had amassed considerable wealth, and he adored his only beloved daughter Sang Ziming. Hence, when Sang Ziming married, Sang Kunrou gave Four Seasons Manor, along with half of his fortune, as dowry to bring into the Yu family.

The value of Four Seasons Manor was needless to mention; the dowry also included many valuable antiquities, paintings, and jewelry. These were priceless unique pieces, which after Sang Ziming’s death ended up in Mei Lvge’s possession. For decades, the Yu family enjoyed Sang Ziming’s dowry while trying to eradicate her descendants.

Now that Shen You’an’s identity was exposed, as the only legitimate heir of Sang Ziming, she was determined to reclaim Four Seasons Manor.

Moreover, she wanted to retrieve Sang Ziming’s dowry, fortunately, Xiao Chou had the dowry list from when Sang Ziming got married, and she was set on settling the accounts with the Yu family.

Wei Zhuhua instructed Wei Lai to quickly dial 120; Yu Ruohuan’s condition was very bad.

Wei Zhuhua focused all her attention on Yu Ruohuan, not caring about the many guests present. The banquet hosted by the Yu family today ended in an utter mess.

Mei Qingdai, holding her child, was the first to leave the scene.

Liu Runxi was about to walk over to Shen You’an when someone beat him to it and stood in front of her.

"An’an, I didn’t expect you to be Grandpa Yu’s own granddaughter."

Gu Bichen’s gaze showed a hint of joy.

Shen You’an curled her lips, her eyes filled with sarcasm: "The person you should be most concerned about is over there."

Shen You’an glanced toward Yu Ruohuan.

Gu Bichen sighed: "My relationship with Yu Ruohuan... well, it’s hard to explain in a few words. If my parents knew you’re Grandpa Yu’s granddaughter, they’d be delighted. I need to tell them this good news right away."

Shen You’an developed a deeper understanding of Gu Bichen’s shamelessness, curling her lips without affirming.

Liu Runxi watched the scene with the two standing together, his eyelashes hid the expression in his eyes, making it hard to discern his thoughts.

Helian Yu frowned at the sight and lightly coughed, saying: "Miss Shen, you’re considered a member of the Yu family, so you are the host of today’s banquet. Therefore, what comes next...?"

Shen You’an sneered at her: "My surname is Shen."

Helian Yu’s face froze in embarrassment and she forced a smile: "It’s my poor choice of words, I apologize Miss Shen."

At this moment, a harsh phone ringtone sounded, everyone instinctively checked their phones, finally realizing the ringtone was from Shen You’an.

Shen You’an glanced at the phone screen and answered, placing it to her ear.

No one dared to breathe; their intuition told them the person she was talking to was definitely someone extraordinary.

The ambulance arrived, Wei Lai carrying the unconscious Yu Ruohuan downstairs, Wei Zhuhua walked up to Shen You’an, wanting to say something but ultimately sighed, quickly following Wei Lai out.

Shen You’an said nothing, a slight curl formed at the corner of her mouth, strangely intimidating.

Who knows who’s doomed this time.

Yu Fusheng, after leaving Dechang Building, was stuffed into a private car, with Xiang Chenyan beside him, while Xiang Chenyu got into another car behind.

With a car leading the way in the front and trailing behind, Yu Fusheng’s car was surrounded in the middle, setting off in majestic succession with three cars.

Yu Fusheng had collected his emotions, slightly lowered his eyes motionlessly, as a silence enveloped the car.

After driving like this for over ten minutes, they came upon a red light at an intersection and stopped.

Yu Fusheng raised his head and looked out the window.

The window was blurred by rain and mist; nothing could be seen clearly, only the sound of wind and rain weeping.

The corners of Yu Fusheng’s mouth subtly curled upward.

Xiang Chenyan squinted and instructed the driver: "It’s slippery in the rain, be careful crossing the road."

The light turned green, the leading car started to pass through the intersection carefully, the driver became more vigilant after Xiang Chenyan’s reminder, hesitating before starting.

The rain poured down more intensely, with the wipers unable to clear the deluge of raindrops, limiting the driver’s vision.

As the leading vehicle was about to pass, the driver finally started the car and slowly drove forward.

A muffled thunderclap exploded above, making one’s heart skip a beat.

Then a flash of white light split the sky, the dim daylight momentarily turning bright as noon.

In that burst of light, a sudden loud "bang" was heard, the vehicle ahead was hit head-on, forcibly pushed backward, nearly colliding with the car behind. The driver quickly responded, immediately turning the steering wheel sharply toward the right road.

Xiang Chenyan’s eyes darkened, gripping Yu Fusheng’s shoulder tightly with one hand and the overhead handle with the other, as the vehicle’s occupants instinctively leaned left under the force of momentum.

Just as they turned the corner, headlights gleamed brightly ahead, too blinding to keep one’s eyes open, and within the blink of an eye, their car was hit hard at the rear, spinning on the spot and crashing into the flower bed.

Xiang Chenyan recovered from the impact’s backlash and promptly pulled out his gun, loaded it, and pointed the muzzle at Yu Fusheng’s head.

"I knew you wouldn’t stay put."

The driver saw through the rearview mirror as a woman in a red dress stepped out of the car hitting them, holding a machine gun in both hands, mercilessly firing at the tires of the vehicle ahead.

Gunshots rang out behind them, as Xiang Chenyu engaged in combat with the enemy.

The woman didn’t look back, striding forward, indifferent to the raindrops pelting against her, displaying utter arrogance.

Xiang Chenyan grabbed Yu Fusheng, with the gun aimed at his head, pushing him out of the car, he stood behind Yu Fusheng, lifting his gaze towards the woman in the red dress opposite.

The woman’s beauty was overtly defiant, her eyes lit up seeing Yu Fusheng: "Sir."

Upon noticing Xiang Chenyan armed behind Yu Fusheng, her gaze instantly filled with aggression.

"Release Sir, or I’ll slaughter everyone here."


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