Never divorce, never stop getting rich

Chapter 135 Alone

Qian Qianhui was pulled up from the ground, her head still dizzy. She was blocked on the way back to the academy by relatives from her ex-husband's family who came from nowhere. Then she felt dizzy and lost consciousness.

"Who are you? Why...why are you arresting me?" Qian Qianhui felt weak all over and her vision was blurred. She only felt someone lifting up her clothes and dragging her out completely out of control.

"If you want to blame someone, blame your sister for offending someone! Otherwise, you wouldn't have to suffer this." The man who dragged her laughed particularly sinisterly, and the sneering sound echoed throughout the narrow passage.

Qian Qianhui suddenly woke up. She reached out to pull the person who was dragging her and shouted anxiously, "Don't touch my sister. Don't bully my sister."

Her sister is still pregnant. If she was tricked into coming here because of her, she would not be at peace even if she died.

The man just smiled and didn't respond, allowing Qian Qianhui to struggle helplessly.

The door at the end of the passage opened, letting out a flicker of firelight, then closed again, plunging the area into darkness.

The King of Hengzhou sent someone to bring Qian Qianhui over. He was in an excited state. Sometimes he was thinking about how to humiliate her sister in front of Qian Qiansui, and sometimes he was thinking about how many people to surround Qian Qiansui, capture this woman, and then cut open her abdomen and dig out her heart.

Fu Zichan sat aside, looking at his mother who was forcing herself to remain calm, and said, "If you feel unwell, go back first."

The concubine looked at the almost crazy Prince of Hengzhou and nodded. She even felt a little regretful. If she had not left with the woman who claimed to be her son that day, even if she was confined to the marquis' mansion, it would be better than witnessing all this fighting and killing all day long.

"Don't go! No one is allowed to leave!" The Prince of Hengzhou rushed towards the concubine. His blood-soaked clothes and dazed eyes made the concubine almost scream.

Fu Zichan immediately protected his mother and asked the men in black to take the concubine away quickly. He frowned and was also annoyed. He never expected that the once heroic King of Hengzhou would become like this.

His subordinates had already told him about what happened that day. The King of Hengzhou had indeed suffered a miserable fate. It could be said that no man could endure such humiliation.

Especially since he was a man in power. Moreover, even if the King of Hengzhou concealed it well, Fu Zichan had vaguely heard that the King of Hengzhou had been deposed.

After a feeling of sympathy, Fu Zichan felt a strange sense of superiority. The King of Hengzhou was disabled, but he was not disabled. As a woman, he was still intact.

"Do you all look down on me? Don't forget, if you, the Moon Worship Sect, want to cooperate with me, the King of Hengzhou, you have no choice but to obey me!"

The King of Hengzhou stared at Fu Zichan intently, and approached him with a strong smell of medicine, saying, "Even if I ask the Saint Girl of your sect to be my concubine, you must obey me. Otherwise, Quzhou... forget it."

Fu Zichan did not avoid it either. He had two identities in the Moon Worship Sect. When he dressed as a woman, he was the Saint, and when he dressed as a man, he was the Young Master. He was now the Young Master and would never lose his momentum.

"My sect is cooperating with the King of Hengzhou because we are impressed by his strength, but that doesn't mean he is incompetent. My sect has many talented people, and there are many princes who want to cooperate with us."

The King of Hengzhou stared intently at the young master who dared not show his true face. He was also afraid of the men in black behind him and the Moon Worship Sect which had been expanding rapidly during this period. In the name of worshiping the Moon God, they gathered the suffering people in the local area, and also took in talented people who were killed by the court or the underworld. Their power should not be underestimated.

"If I can't keep Qian Qiansui alive today..."

"Are you looking for me?"

Everyone in the hall turned to look at the woman coming in from the door. She had an oval face, big eyes, red lips and white teeth. She was extremely well-maintained. Her dress also included a white flower that made Fu Zichan's teeth itch. She was standing alone at the door of the hall, looking extremely delicate.

"Ah...ha, hahahahahahaha, you came alone? That's right, your sister is in my hands, how could you not come!" The more King Hengzhou laughed, the more distorted his face became. He staggered to Qian Qiansui, his ferocious look revealed.

"So where is my sister?" Qian Qiansui stretched out his hand to push the person in front of him away and looked around the hall.

The King of Hengzhou was already injured and was almost knocked to his knees by this push. He was shocked and angry because he really couldn't think of what this woman could rely on now. She didn't bring the abnormal dog with her, and she didn't have any thugs with her. His men followed her the whole time, and this woman came alone.

But seeing that she acted as if no one was around, he began to hesitate again. Could it be that she had other helpers?

The King of Hengzhou turned around suspiciously and looked at Fu Zichan. The inquiry in his eyes made Fu Zichan feel uneasy.

"Your sister is in the room. She was dragged out soon. But I can't say for sure whether she will be safe and sound later." The King of Hengzhou held his breath and deliberately spoke in an extremely unpleasant tone.

Qian Qiansui didn't care whether what he said was true or not, he just slapped him in the face. The King of Hengzhou was caught off guard, his face turned red, and the wound on his neck was pulled, and he almost cried out in pain.

"You dare to hit me?"

"Where's my sister?"

"How dare you hit me? I'm the King of Hengzhou, I'm a vassal king..."

Qian Qiansui slapped him again, this time even harder, knocking his face sideways. King Hengzhou covered his cheek, feeling frightened, and quietly took a step back. He had never come into contact with a woman with such strong hands.

"Don't make me ask a third time, or I'll rip your head off!"

Qian Qiansui raised her palm and shook it in the air. Before she came here, she was a woman who had been scratched by Sang Biao. He was so powerful that even she was afraid of him.

"You...you are dead, capture her for me!"

They must have set an ambush in advance, because the side door was suddenly pushed open from the inside, and a group of guards from the palace rushed out with knives, pointing their knives at Qian Qiansui and surrounded him.

The King of Hengzhou had half a swollen face, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth. He held his tongue in his mouth, squeezed his eyes halfway, and laughed hoarsely, "Hahahahaha, you've come to this day too. Were you the one who sent someone to do it last time? No... no need for you to admit it. I'm going to kill you. I've thought of so many ways, and I'll definitely try them all on you before I let you die!"

Qian Qiansui looked over the people at the windowsill. A cat carrying a scroll passed by lightly. She smiled slightly and pinched her joints until they cracked.

"I hate it most when people intimidate me."

The guard standing in front of Qian Qiansui couldn't help but sneered, "What? You still want to hit us? You're just a woman, I let you punch me once... no, ten times, what can you do? Just tickle me!"

"Let her hit me. Look at how tender her little hands are."

"Tsk tsk, I wonder if that hand will be slippery when you hit me in the face."

Suddenly, the guards felt a breeze, which blew up their hair on their foreheads, making them feel slightly itchy.

"What……"

It was like a heavy hammer, attacking from the front. It was obviously just a small pink fist, and it didn't seem to be moving very fast, but when it hit them in the face, they felt infinite pressure.

Crack—that was the sound of bones breaking.

"Ahhhhhhhhh!! My face, I..."