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He was about to leave when he saw the child run around the corner and hand all the money he had to a woman.

His anger rose. He wasn't really poor, but was instead begging as a profession.

Without much thought, he walked up to the woman and said coldly.

"Do you have a good conscience when you collect this money every day?"

The woman was stunned for a moment. She lowered her head and held the two children's hands as she prepared to leave.

Lan Yufeng was enraged and quickly blocked her way, glaring at him angrily.

"Sir, I'm sorry. We really had no other choice, so you …"

As the woman spoke, she suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Hey, what happened to you?"

Lan Yufeng was alarmed; she didn't understand the situation. But as the second gust of wind whistled towards him, his heart went cold, and he pulled the two children away, hiding behind a tree.

Looking at the woman lying in a pool of blood on the side, Lan Yufeng's heart was filled with a thousand. He was the one who had caused her harm.

"Mom …"

The little girl saw her mother lying in a pool of blood, crying as she tried to walk over.

"Don't move, all of you stand here and then call 120, you definitely can't come out …"

Lan Yufeng handed the phone over to the boy. Not wanting to harm the two children again, she ran out while firing a bullet that tore through the air.

He knew that he was the killer's target, and he knew that the woman had died because of him, but there was nothing he could do right now.

The killer was close enough that he could see his face, a westerner's face, and he realized it must be the woman.

He had the same memory for more than ten years, so he didn't think too much about it. Right now, fleeing for his life was more important.

Lan Yufeng moved from tree to tree. As long as he could get close, he had a way to deal with him.

However, the sound of the siren made the killer panic and flee.

Lan Yufeng no longer chased after him. When the assassin left, he also rushed back to the side of the woman who was shot.

The two children were crying over the cold body.

"I'm sorry."

Lan Yufeng knelt beside the woman's corpse, feeling extremely guilty.

If he hadn't been so fussy, this woman wouldn't have died, then the one who died would have been him.

He bought the woman's life for a few hundred dollars. He killed her.

"You gave it back to my mother, and you gave it back to my mother …"

The little girl cried and beat Lan Yufeng. She took out the money that Lan Yufeng had given her not too long ago and threw it on his face. That resentful look in her eyes caused Lan Yufeng's heart to feel as if a knife was being twisted.

"I'm sorry, I really don't know."

Lan Yufeng apologized, but no one paid any attention to him.

The police had arrived. He and the two children had been brought to the police station. The two children had testified that he had killed their mother. Lan Yufeng did not argue.

Although he didn't kill anyone, the woman did die because of him.

There was no weapon, no motive for killing. Lan Yufeng had come out, but he was very clear that there was a gun pointed at him from every corner.

He did not look at the woman's body. The boy reminded him of his own mother, perhaps fifteen years ago, lying in a pool of blood.

The fire of hatred that had already been extinguished once again ignited. He could not let this girl off. He could not let her succeed. He wanted to live to take her life.

After the police investigated and it was true that this murder case had nothing to do with Lan Yufeng, she was able to leave the country. At this time, Wen Yi Fei also returned.

Before leaving, Lan Yufeng had asked Wen Yi Fei to take care of the two children. Although she had found out that the two children weren't the two women's own, Lan Yufeng still felt very apologetic in her heart.

Carefully returning to England, Lan Yufeng decided to settle the score with Monica.

Dodging was not his style, and this time he would not give up.

Lan Yufeng first called that woman, asked her to meet him, and then made his own preparations. However, he didn't bring his own gun.

It was too easy to kill her in one shot. That woman owed him several lives.

He waited in the park, but the woman didn't appear. Was she afraid of death and didn't dare to come?

He waited for another girl and it was almost noon before he saw that the woman had arrived late.

Lan Yufeng looked around. She didn't expect that woman to be so brave. She had actually come alone.

"I didn't expect you to be so lucky as to be alive."

The woman sneered at him.

"My life has always been great, but yours may not."

Lan Yufeng also sneered, approaching step by step.

"Could it be that you want to kill me in public?"

The Countess didn't show any fear. Instead, she calmly smiled sinisterly at Lan Yufeng.

"So what if it's in public? You must die today."

Lan Yufeng approached and punched out, sending the woman flying.

"You bastard, how dare you hit me?"

The woman did not stand up. Her nose was bleeding.

"Originally, I disdained hitting women the most, and even more so women like you. However, even if my hands are dirty today, I will still kill you."

Lan Yufeng sneered. What did it matter if she saw some blood? Today, he wanted her life.

Walking forward, he lifted the lady up and stretched out his fist...

"Don't …"

The heart-palpitating voice rang in his ear, and then his body was knocked away by something, and Monica's woman escaped from his grasp.

"Ni`er …"

"Be careful …"

Lan Yufeng tilted her head. Seeing Ni'er looking at him with a nervous face, just as she was about to step forward, Ni'er rushed over again, knocking him to the side.

"Ni`er …"

Seeing Ni`er's body fall to the side, Lan Yufeng cried out in alarm.

"Don't worry about me, hurry up and leave …"

Seeing that the Countess had also taken out a gun from her handbag, the hand that held Lan Yufeng's hand disappeared into a corner of the park.

"Is anyone there? Is anyone there? "Hurry, come. Ni`er is injured."

When Lan Yufeng saw that Ni`er had shut her eyes tightly and that her face was completely devoid of blood, she cried out in alarm and terror. It was much more serious than last time.

"Nell, why are you so stupid?"

Lan Yufeng shouted several times before seeing Fan Zhuo Lan Chen walk out with a cold face.

"Help Nell. He's hurt. Take her to the hospital."

Lan Yufeng hugged Ni`er. She actually wanted to send someone to the hospital at this time.

"Scram! From today onwards, there will no longer be any relationship between you and Ni`er. A man can't even protect his own woman, what qualifications do you have to say 'love'?"

With a wave of Lance's hand, Lan Yufeng was sent flying to the wall.

"This is an accident. Quickly save Ni`er!"

Lan Yufeng's internal organs were injured from the impact, and blood flowed out from the corner of her mouth.

"It doesn't matter if it's an accident. Get out of here right now."

Lance waved his hand and threw Lan Yufeng out of the window.

Lan Yufeng crawled up from the courtyard, blood flowing from the corner of her mouth. But he didn't look back, Lance was right, no matter if it was an accident or not, he didn't have the qualifications to approach Ni`er. A man couldn't even protect his own woman, what qualifications did he have to say 'love'?

He did not look back at the castle. He wanted to make that woman pay.

There was nothing to hesitate about. Lan Yufeng walked step by step, filled with hatred. In the evening, she finally arrived at Count Field's castle.

As long as he entered, he would be able to find that woman.

He wanted to avenge his mother, that innocent beggar, and for Ni`er.

She owed him three lives.

"Young master, you …"

The housekeeper came out. When he saw Lan Yufeng, he called her Young Master.

"Open the door, I want to go in."

Lan Yufeng coldly said.

If he wanted to go in and kill that woman, he would do it even if it meant his own life.

Originally, he could have let her off. At first, they could have just stayed put. But now, it was all because of her ruthlessness.

Although the butler was somewhat hesitant, he still opened the door. Watching Lan Yufeng step into the castle step by step, he anxiously called Count Field.

In the castle, it was not yet dinner time, the people who were at work had not come back, the servants were all busy, no one had time to take care of him.

He didn't stop at the lobby and went straight to the master bedroom on the second floor.

As soon as they got to the second floor, Cynthia ran out happily.

"Second brother."

Tiantian's call didn't make Lan Yufeng feel anything. Right now, he only wanted revenge, revenge.

"Go away."

Lan Yu coldly roared.

"Second brother, what do you want to do?"

Cynthia puzzledly asked, still passionately holding onto Lan Yufeng's arm.

"Scram."

Lan Yufeng waved her hand and pushed Cynthia to the side.

"Cynthia, what are you arguing about?"

Then the door of the master bedroom opened and Monica, the noble woman of the Earl of Field, came out.

"It's you …" What are you doing here? "

Seeing Lan Yufeng, Monica froze for a few seconds, her face also somewhat pale.

She could not forget the scene of the woman disappearing from her sight with this bastard, which was not normal.

"I'll send you home."

Lan Yufeng didn't stay any longer. Waves of killing intent shot out from her ice-cold blue eyes. With a single sword step, she caught the woman's hand as she was trying to escape back to her bedroom.

Big hands around her neck. He wants her dead.

"Ah …" Second Brother, don't, don't... "Let mom go …"

"Since the law cannot punish you, then I will punish you today. I will make you pay for the lives you owe me …"

With every word he said, the strength in his hands increased. The veins on the back of his hands bulged, and Monica did not say a word.

At first they kicked and kicked, but then they went limp.

"Don't... Brother, don't... "Someone, quick, someone come …"

Cynthia cried and beat Lan Yufeng, but he had already lost his mind. In his mind, there was only Ni`er's pale face and closed eyes.

"Someone come quickly …"

"Feng, stop …"

Nathan Field, who had received a call from his housekeeper on the way back, came back at the top of his speed, only to see his son committing murder.

No one would be able to speak until his mother came back to life, unless Ni`er appeared by his side.

By the time Nathan Field reached the second floor, Lan Yufeng's hand had already slowly loosened and the Countess' body had already reached the second floor. By the time Nathan Field reached the second floor, Lan Yufeng's hand had slowly loosened and the Countess' body had already slid to the ground.

"Child, what do you have to tell me? Let me handle it, why destroy your own future like this."

Count Field looked at Lan Yufeng with grief in his eyes.

"You'll deal with it? If you handle it, when you deal with it, did she kill everyone who was related to me, including me? "

Lan Yufeng looked at Nathan Field and said coldly.

"She …" Another attack? "

Nathan Field was almost suffocated by his son's stare.

"What a joke, did she do it again? When I got back to China on Christmas Day, an innocent beggar on the side of the road died at the hands of her hired killers, and two underage children. I got back to London, this very noon, my little girl … "

He didn't know what had happened to Ni'er, but he didn't dare to know the answer. He would rather remember that Ni'er was still alive and well.

"It can't be, Mommy can't! Second Brother, you're lying, it can't be …"

Cynthia, who had been paralyzed on the ground, cried out.

"You can call the police and arrest me, I'm mentally prepared."

Lan Yufeng glanced at Cynthia. He understood her feelings, so even if he was caught, he didn't complain.

"We separated seventeen years ago. If she hadn't been pregnant with Cynthia, she would have moved away."

Count Field stood up, and for a moment he looked as if he had aged a dozen years.