The Young Matriarch
Chapter 565 - Chapter 565 Chapter 565 Mmm for You

Chapter 565: Chapter 565: Mmm, for You Chapter 565: Chapter 565: Mmm, for You Having made a pact with these Demonic Cultivators, Bai Chuwei looked at the Fang Family with a prolonged gaze before standing up and walking outside.

Duan Feihan followed with the big black snake, which had overeaten, as they all walked outside; the Demonic Cultivators dared not stay and left as well.

Within less than three minutes, the entire Fang Family hall became eerily empty and pitch-dark, silent without a sound.

If it weren’t for the huge pit in the hall and the occasional pang of pain on Fang Tiandong’s cheek, they would almost believe this had been just a dream.

A nightmare.

The stepmother finally spoke up, “Shall we go back to sleep, or… shall we go to the hospital to have a look?”

After what had just happened, she couldn’t make up her mind.

Fang Qin furrowed her brows and suddenly said, “Dad, Auntie, don’t you think something is off about this whole affair?”

As soon as these words came out, they immediately captured the attention of the other three people on holiday.

What do you mean?

Fang Qin sat down in the spot where Bai Chuwei had been just before, perhaps because Bai Chuwei had just left, she could still faintly detect a trace of a medicinal fragrance; far from being pungent and unpleasant, it was somewhat tantalizing.

Fang Qin steadied her mind and spoke in a lowered voice, “Don’t you find it strange? Bai Chuwei asked someone to uproot our tree, and after being rejected, the Demonic Cultivators arrived. What a coincidence, don’t you think, that the police line was not going through, but her call did?”

The more Fang Qin talked, the more she felt she had a point, “Alright, let’s say it was luck that got Bai Chuwei’s call through, but how did she manage to arrive so quickly? It was as if she’d been staking out outside our villa, just waiting for me to call for help!”

And so sure that the Fang Family would come begging to her…

Fang Tiandong clapped his hands together, “Right, that group of Demonic Cultivators was so vicious, and yet she hardly did anything to them.”

What contract, he had no idea!

All he knew was that the Demonic Cultivators came in standing tall and walked out the same way.

Initially, when they saw Bai Chuwei descend like a Fairy from the heavens, they thought those Demonic Cultivators might be doomed, but it turned out… they were just fine!

What did this imply?

It was very likely that Bai Chuwei had set this trap long ago for them to walk right into.

Everything was a play, and they were expected to feel grateful and indebted to her.

Fang Tiandong slammed his palm hard on the marble coffee table, his eyes filled with fury, “What sort of little girl is this, to have plotted against the Fang Family like this?”

Express thanks?

Thanks your big head, ghost!

Fang Tiandong looked toward the large pit where the tree roots had been, feeling so heartbroken he could hardly breathe.

The young girl wasn’t old, but her schemes were shockingly deep!

*

Having made the pact, the five Demonic Cultivators led by the curved blade man felt life was not worth living, knowing they couldn’t escape this time. Even if they hid on a deserted island, Bai Chuwei could curse them to death from afar, making them explode and die!

This insider deal was set.

Wanwan led the rest of the Demonic Cultivators and deeply bowed to Bai Chuwei, changing her address and asked, “Miss, what is our first task upon returning to the Demon Domain?”

Bai Chuwei smiled deeply and said, “Investigate whether Demonic Cultivators from any faction in the Demon Domain went to the Duan Family in Haicheng twenty years ago.”

Duan Feihan’s eyebrows lifted slightly as he looked at Bai Chuwei.

The Demonic Cultivators took their orders and left in the cover of night.

Duan Feihan pondered and asked, “Are you looking into the person who hurt you twenty years ago?”

Bai Chuwei shook her head decisively, “No, I won’t.”

It was those Demonic Cultivators anyway; when the time comes, just eradicate them directly.

Duan Feihan’s brows arched slightly, waiting for Bai Chuwei to continue.

Bai Chuwei curved the corners of her lips, “Hanhan, aren’t you also very concerned about the cause of your mother’s death?”

Duan Feihan, “For me?”

“Yes, for you.”