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Xiao Yun rushed to Yuxiang Manor with Second Girl, and his expression suddenly stiffened. All the beautiful women in the manor were gathered at the entrance of the large villa, kneeling there.
The entire manor was solemn and silent, the air felt as if it had solidified, and not a sound could be heard; even a pin dropping would be audible.
At that moment, faint cries could be heard coming from inside the villa.
What on earth happened?
Hurrying a few steps forward, Xiao Yunfei quickly arrived in front of the villa. The women kneeling there lowered their heads upon seeing him, crawling backward and swiftly clearing a path.
In that instant, Xiao Yun felt an unprecedented sense of suffocation wash over him.
Upon entering the house, Xiao Yun discovered that the cries were coming from upstairs.
The tall beauty who had greeted him seemed to be waiting for him inside. She had a cold expression, her face serious, tears welling in her eyes. She bit her lower lip tightly, perhaps from exertion, causing it to bleed slightly.
Xiao Yun was taken aback!
"Um, what happened at Yuxiang Manor?" Xiao Yun asked the woman anxiously.
Suddenly!
A long sword unexpectedly appeared in Tall Beauty's hand, its tip aimed directly at Xiao Yun's throat.
Luo Mingyue and Feng Wushuang were both startled. They hurriedly rushed forward, shouting, "Please don't hurt my man!"
As soon as the words left their mouths, they were both taken aback. Luo Mingyue stared blankly at Feng Wushuang, who was wide-eyed in astonishment, looking at her mother.
Feng Wushuang thought to herself, why does Mom say Xiao Yun is her man?
At the same time, Luo Mingyue felt a pang of regret, thinking, how could I speak so thoughtlessly in front of my daughter?
Fortunately, Wushuang and I do not share a mother-daughter blood relationship; otherwise, how would I face this situation?
Faced with the words that had slipped out of the mouths of the mother and daughter, the Tall Beauty was also momentarily stunned. She thought to herself, this Xiao Yun is truly something else; could it be that he has been with both of them?
At that moment, in her eyes, Xiao Yun seemed even worse than a beast.
Meanwhile, she felt that what An Si Niang had done was not worth it; and what about An Yiran? How could she have fallen for such a beast?
"You really should die!" The tip of the Tall Beauty's sword trembled slightly, as if it could pierce Xiao Yun's throat at any moment.
If Xiao Yun could read the Tall Beauty's thoughts at that moment, he would feel so wronged he might want to bang his head against a wall. Even though I was with Luo Mingyue, I have kept a certain distance from this girl Feng Wushuang!
Who told me to be handsome and catch the attention of both of them at the same time?
Glancing at the long sword in the beauty's hand, Xiao Yun's expression suddenly became serious as he asked with a smile, "Beauty, I have no grievances with you. What are you trying to do?"
"I want to kill you with one strike to avenge Si Niang!" The Tall Beauty's eyes burned with fury as she spoke coldly.
Xiao Yun was taken aback and replied in confusion, "Si Niang is my aunt; what do you mean by avenging her?"
"Hmph, Xiao Yun!"
A tall woman glared at him fiercely and gritted her teeth, saying, "If it weren't for Si Niang's instructions before her death, I would really want to tear you to pieces!"
Si Niang's instructions before her death?
What does that mean?
Could it be that An Si Niang...
Like a thunderbolt from a clear sky, Xiao Yun felt his vision darken, and his body swayed as if he might collapse to the ground at any moment.
Without needing to think, he had already guessed the reason behind it.
"What? Auntie...?" Xiao Yun could no longer continue speaking.
He turned around and rushed upstairs.
In the hall on the second floor, he immediately saw An Si Niang sitting on the sofa, a black cloak covering most of her body. Her face was as pale as paper, and beside her was a glass tank filled with blood flowing from her wrist.
She had committed suicide by cutting her wrist.
After death, An Si Niang seemed to have aged suddenly, appearing to be over fifty years old, with deep wrinkles and gray hair.
Xiaoyu and Xiao Jing were kneeling on either side of her, weeping uncontrollably.
Looking at the silent An Si Niang, Xiao Yun stood there like a statue, unable to move. He could hardly believe his eyes; An Si Niang was already dead!
After a while...
"Auntie—" Xiao Yun rushed over, kneeling on the ground, crying out, "Why did you do this? Why?"
"Why? Isn't it because of you, troublemaker!" A tall woman who followed behind shook her wrist, and a shiny long sword was once again pressed against his neck.
"Yunxiang, you can't hurt him!"
Xiaoyu crawled forward, choking back tears as she tried to stop her. "If you hurt him, Auntie will never rest in peace even in the afterlife!"
"If it weren't for him causing such a big mess in Beijing, how could Si Niang have died?" The woman called Yunxiang shouted angrily.
Xiaoyu replied, "What's done is done. What can we do now?"
Yunxiang bitterly said, "Kill this Xiao Yun and use his blood to honor Si Niang's soul!"
Xiaoyu urgently said, "Yunxiang, you should know that if you really kill Xiao Yun, Si Niang would be even more heartbroken if she knew about it from the afterlife!"
Upon hearing Xiaoyu's words, Yunxiang reluctantly withdrew her long sword, letting out a long sigh and stepping back with an extremely sorrowful expression.
In truth, if the woman named Yunxiang really wanted to stab Xiao Yun fatally, he wouldn't have dodged. He could easily guess that An Si Niang had died for him.
Clearly, she had died to protect him.
Sure enough, on the other side, Xiao Jing took out a letter from her pocket and handed it to Xiao Yun, sobbing uncontrollably. "This is a letter from Si Niang for you. Please read it carefully!"
Xiao Yun opened the letter, and a line of delicate handwriting, as graceful as a young girl's script, caught his eye:
——Xiao Yun Hello!
When you arrived in the capital and handed me An Yiran's handkerchief, I had a foreboding feeling and realized what my fate would be today.
At that moment, I thought you seemed to be the destined nemesis in my life. Everything I have done will have its retribution, and that retribution will come from you.
You obtained that bag of confidential information from the Shadow Empire, so you must already know my true identity.
I have nothing more to say; who would have thought you are a descendant of the Duan Family and have an inseparable connection with An Yiran?
I am very clear that you are a man of deep feelings and loyalty. This time you came to the capital to save Feng Wushuang, which will undoubtedly stir up a storm of bloodshed. However, I did not expect your actions to be so severe. For the happiness of my niece, I conducted a thorough investigation on you and know your capabilities. But no matter how skilled you are, it is difficult to contend with the Shadow Empire of Huaxia; their power is beyond your imagination.
I know that for my sake, you won't easily hand over that information, but it poses great danger for you. Once the Flower Family learns about it, escaping in Huaxia will be extremely difficult for you, and it may even endanger all the women around you.
I hope that after my death, you can quickly deliver the information to Dragon Team for that Dragon Old Man. You might wonder how I know about your relationship with Dragon Team. In fact, the infiltration of the Shadow Empire is very powerful; Dragon Team has long had our people within.
Only by personally delivering the information to Dragon Old Man can they have the strength to completely eradicate the influence of the Shadow Empire in Huaxia.
Perhaps you do not know this, but after learning from An Yiran that you are her boyfriend, I initiated an investigation on you. It is said that you are a disciple of Wu Daozi, the Painting Saint of the Tang Dynasty. This sounds absurd, but as the leader of Blood Curse Gate, I believe it. For this reason, I have even conducted specialized research on Wu Daozi.
Currently, your cultivation is not yet strong enough to compare with Wu Daozi. From what I understand, his later power and martial arts were all derived from the fusion with the Heavenly Mechanism Mirror. Therefore, if you want to protect all the women around you in the future, you must go to Japan to retrieve the Heavenly Mechanism Mirror.
There is one more thing I can tell you: today I just received news that Blood Demon Clan's Blood King Feilaiwu originally planned to gather a large number of people from the clan to deal with you in Huaxia. However, they cannot come for now. Because of my self-sacrifice, they lost their strong internal support; in a foreign land, they cannot cast their blood-killing magic. The specific reasons for this will become clear to you later. After all, for Duan Qingxue, a confrontation with the Blood Demon Clan is inevitable in your future. Therefore, take this opportunity to confidently go to Japan and quickly retrieve the Heavenly Mechanism Mirror.
Additionally, my blood is precisely the antidote to break the Blood Curse. Take a bottle with you for your friends.
Finally, I hope you treat my niece An Yiran well in the future; under nine springs, I can rest in peace!
After reading the letter, Xiao Yun's eyes were already filled with tears.
He never expected that his first visit to the capital would result in the death of An Yiran's aunt. How heartbroken would An Yiran be when she learns of this?
What surprised him even more was how well An Si Niang understood him; he felt like a transparent person in front of her. She even knew that he was Wu Daozi's disciple.
One could only imagine how much effort An Si Niang had put into caring for her niece, An Yiran. Perhaps it was precisely because of this that she chose the path of death when the moment came.
In the hall, Luo Mingyue and Feng Wushuang felt uneasy upon hearing the news of An Si Niang's suicide. They seemed to realize that her death might somehow be connected to them. The mother and daughter exchanged anxious glances, both filled with fear.
Naturally, no one would reveal the true reason behind An Si Niang's death to them.
Moreover, news of An Si Niang's suicide was completely sealed off. Until Xiao Yun delivered the information about the Shadow Empire to Old Dragon, no one was allowed to disclose any details.
Xiao Yun did not know where Dragon Lord resided in the capital, so he could only call the beautiful Deputy Director Qin Yun for assistance.
Before making the call, a thought suddenly flashed through Xiao Yun's mind about Soft Red Silk, as well as Royal Luxury Restaurant and Xia Xiaoya and her mother. What kind of repercussions would they face?
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