Heaven-Sent Farm Girl Builds Her Fortune And Captures His Heart-Chapter 593 - 592: The Cycle of Karma

Shen Qinglan’s lips curled slightly, her voice still hoarse as she said, "Manor owner, please let me stay."

Chen Qi, the most fearful of death, hesitated upon hearing these words.

"Alright, you stay," he said, looking at the others, "You all go now and deal with those small fry at Yongning Manor!"

"Yes!"

Hua Ji and Moon God were the first to leave swiftly.

Shen Qinglan’s eyes were sharp as she stared at the direction the two went.

Now, the Thirteen Shadow Guards had been wiped out, leaving only those two, posing no threat.

The leading elder said deeply, "Elder Yan, you must protect the manor owner well!"

Shen Qinglan replied, "Rest assured, even if it costs me my old life, I will protect the manor owner."

Chen Qi was deeply relieved. Among everyone, aside from the Thirteen Shadow Guards, Elder Yan was who he trusted the most.

"Manor owner, we are leaving now!"

The elder said this and then disappeared into the night with the two.

The wind blew the great trees, making a rustling sound, while the waning moon was barely visible through the towering ancient trees.

Nearby, the Grand Elder, who witnessed this, had his mouth wide open.

If he hadn’t known that the person under the black robe was Shen Qinglan, he might have believed that person was truly Elder Yan.

That voice was almost indistinguishable from Elder Yan’s.

To think this young girl actually had such skills!

"I doubt Duan Nian ever imagined that the adopted son and son-in-law he nurtured for years would become the instigator of his and the manor’s destruction."

The more Chen Qi thought about it, the happier he became, laughing more maniacally.

Shen Qinglan tightened the grip on the gun in her hand and said calmly, "Is that so?"

Along with her voice, there were two "bang bang" sounds.

Chen Qi’s laughter abruptly stopped, and he fell to his knees, eyes wide open, fighting the pain in his knees, he said tremblingly, "You, you are not Elder Yan!"

"Of course I’m not that old guy!" Shen Qinglan returned to her clear voice.

In the dark, Chen Qi stared at the gun in her hand, suddenly realizing, "You, you are Shen Qinglan?"

"Exactly," Shen Qinglan put down the gun, speaking calmly, "It’s me."

Chen Qi wanted to flee, but both knees were injured, making it impossible to stand. He could only shout frantically, "Someone, someone!"

Unfortunately, everyone had already left to deal with who they needed to, and no one would come back to save him.

The Grand Elder had quietly left the scene long before Shen Qinglan fired and returned to help.

"I won’t kill you for now," Shen Qinglan said calmly, "because the ones seeking revenge are Uncle Duan and Mr. Feng. I will hand you over to them at that time. Whether it’s being dismembered or torn limb from limb, it’ll be up to them."

"What do you mean?" Chen Qi asked in terror, "Which Mr. Feng?"

Shen Qinglan sneered twice, "It’s Feng Wuya, the son you thought was yours."

"You’re saying, Feng Wuya betrayed me?"

At this moment, Chen Qi was both shocked and terrified, unable to believe it.

"Betrayed?" Shen Qinglan laughed coldly, "You killed his adoptive parents, and yet you say he betrayed you? Don’t you find that ridiculous?"

"Adoptive parents?" Chen Qi was stunned, "Then... he’s not the child of the Xu family?"

"Congratulations, you got it right!" Shen Qinglan said, "Indeed, he’s not the child of the Xu family. The Xu family’s child was killed by Huang Shu long ago."

"Haha, hahaha, hahaha—"

Suddenly, as if mad, Chen Qi laughed hysterically, "To think that I’ve always plotted against others, but now others plot against me!"

Shen Qinglan laughed lightly, "This is called the cycle of karma, retribution is inevitable."