Wanjin Lady

Chapter 116 Kill them all

To Zhao Heng, this didn't count as a denial.

There is only a thief who can steal for a thousand days, but there is no such thing as guarding against thieves for a thousand days!

"That's him!" Zhao Heng put his hand on the sword at his waist, turned around and walked away, "I'm going to kill him now!"

"No need."

The young lady's calm voice came from behind.

Turn around.

Wen Wan was standing in the corridor wearing a pink pomegranate skirt. She was slender and frail. The wind blew up a strand of hair on her forehead.

"Killing him would be too easy for him."

"This is my battlefield. Don't interfere."

"My revenge..." the girl said firmly, "I will come here to avenge it myself."

The days are broken, but life must go on.

The matter of brewing wine was urgent, so Wen Wan sent the winery workers back to work and went straight into the study.

She did nothing but sit blankly by the window.

There is no time to be sad. What she needs to do is...review...take revenge...and make the other party feel the pain deeply.

In the afternoon, Chen Ma came to report that Lu Ping had washed herself several times and the medicine woman had poured several bowls of medicine into her.

People are awake.

But didn't speak.

It was as if all his souls and spirits had been taken away by the ghost, leaving only a body.

Hongmei was talking, but she couldn't hear.

Aunt Chen feeds soup and water, she knows how to open her mouth.

But his eyes were dazed and he looked like a puppet.

Mother Chen had been up all night, her eyes red and she seemed to have aged a lot. Wiping away her tears, she gritted her teeth and said, "Those damn bandits! They tortured her all night!"

"That girl hadn't a single piece of intact skin on her body! Even her nipple... was bitten off... it was bloody..." Aunt Chen's breathing hitched, and she suppressed the urge to burst into tears, but her shoulders were shaking with emotion. "They stuffed two sticks into her vagina... and tore her apart! These damn beasts!"

"When they've had enough fun... throw her naked onto the official road..."

Mother Chen couldn't hold it in any longer and suddenly howled miserably, "They're going to kill her!"

"How to live?" Wen Wan sneered, "Of course, live well! As long as I'm here, I can protect her!"

"But a girl... eventually has to get married..." Aunt Chen murmured, intending to agree, but her words were actually a rebuttal. "Besides... people's words are scary... She can't stay at the Wen family for the rest of her life."

"Then let her hide her identity and send her to my grandparents." Wen Wan's hands tightly grasped the handrail, "There is always a way out!"

Mother Chen's lips trembled and she didn't say anything, but she thought in her heart that Wen Wan was young and thought things were too simple.

How can it be so black and white?

Nowadays, a woman who loses her virginity will have a bent back for the rest of her life. How can she survive?

Even if the master protects you, how long can he protect you?

Can the master of the house keep other people’s mouths shut?

But... we can't just let that girl die!

Aunt Chen was in great distress and returned to the backyard in a daze. Hongmei stayed with Lu Ping all the time and cleaned the house inside and out. She covered all the corners of the table and took away all the sharp objects, for she was afraid that Lu Ping would commit suicide because she was depressed.

Fortunately, Lu Ping was unconscious. Although she was in a daze, she knew that Hongmei was doing this for her own good. She did not resist at all when Hongmei gave her medicine, and was as obedient as a toy doll.

After drinking a few bowls of calming soup, Lu Ping couldn't bear it anymore and fell asleep quickly.

Hongmei nervously turned on the light, staring with her eyes wide open, not daring to close them at all.

Another day passed.

The house was unusually quiet.
In the afternoon, there were a few old guys who loved to gossip. They were reprimanded mercilessly by the eldest girl and had one month's salary deducted. Since then... no more dirty words were heard.

Aunt Chen came back quietly and closed the door like a thief. As soon as she entered, she lowered her voice and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I just gave her two bowls of calming soup, and she's asleep now." Chen Ma nodded. "It's good that she's asleep. The more she sleeps... the faster her injury will heal."

Hongmei felt sorry for Mother Chen, "Mother Chen, you've been tired all day and all night. Go take a nap. I'll take care of you tonight."

"Old people can't sleep. You go to sleep and I'll keep watch."

The two argued for a while, neither willing to give in, before Aunt Chen said, "Both of you stay here. The young lady hasn't slept yet. Her eyes are red from staying up late, so I'm afraid she's just trying to stay awake. Besides... she can't sleep."

Yes.

Who can sleep?

My whole heart is devoted to Lu Ping.

Although he said that, he couldn't bear it.

In the second half of the night, everyone was exhausted, and Chen Ma and Hong Mei began to doze off with their chins in their hands.

The lights in the house were still on, and the two men were completely unaware that Wen Wan pushed the door open and walked in.

Lu Ping had a nightmare.

I don’t know what I dreamed about, my forehead was covered in cold sweat and the back of my shirt was wet.

She frowned and groaned in pain.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes, and a gentle look appeared in her blurred pupils.

Wen Wan was wiping the sweat off her face. Her movements were very gentle, as if Lu Ping was some kind of treasure.

Lu Ping looked at her blankly.

There is no focus in the pupil.

There are only flickering lights.

Lu Ping's consciousness was scattered, as if she was in a void, with transparent walls around her isolating her from the pain in her body.

But there were also a lot of noisy sounds. Mother Chen said it was no big deal and being alive was more important than anything else; Hongmei kept crying and sobbing without saying a complete sentence.

Wenwan never comforts anyone.

She just patted Lu Ping's back, her movements were gentle, but her eyes held a chilling light.

"Don't be afraid. I'm here."

"As long as I am here, I will protect you."

"I'll kill them all for you."

Correct.

This was what she wanted to hear.

Kill them—

Lu Ping's eyes slowly began to gather light, as if a broken doll had been infused with a ray of consciousness, and a mist slowly emerged from her shattered pupils...

Wen Wan was suddenly hugged tightly by Lu Ping.

Finally, the girl hugged her and burst into tears.

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"She's speaking! Big girl! Lu Ping has spoken!"

Mother Chen rushed to Wen Wan's study in a hurry and told her the latest news, "That girl spoke——"

The window was suddenly opened, and Zhao Heng stood by the window. Wen Wan paused with her reed pen in her hand, and ink spots immediately spread across the paper. The young lady hurriedly stood up, her tone anxious, "What did she say?"

Mother Chen ran out of breath, "She said she wanted to eat mung bean cake!"

"Quick, send someone to buy it!"

"Hongmei's gone!" Aunt Chen was overjoyed, her wrinkled face blossoming with joy. "Oh, that girl finally spoke! This time she wants fish from the sky... I, an old woman, will catch them for her too!"

Wen Wan's heart gradually settled down, and her frown finally relaxed. "How is she...?"

(End of this chapter)