Chapter 743 Relatives (1)
Just when Ruan Yingzhe and Shen Jian were having a headache because of Shen Yifeng's attack, a petite figure entered the Suzaku family without anyone noticing.
Carefully avoiding the patrolling guards, Shen Yanxiao immediately walked towards the cellar.
At the entrance of the cellar, four guards were standing guard at the door dutifully.
The corner of Shen Yanxiao's mouth twitched into a sneer, and her petite figure flew towards the four of them like a ghost.
The four guards only felt a black shadow flash in front of them, and they all froze in place the next second.
Standing among the four, Shen Yanxiao looked contemptuously at the four guards who had been controlled by the spell, stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, the four continued to stand at their posts as if they hadn't noticed Shen Yanxiao's existence at all. , allowing Shen Yanxiao to swagger into the cellar in front of them.
In the dark and damp cellar, there was a musty smell in the air. Walking through the long stairs, Shen Yanxiao gradually approached the cellar.
The surrounding air carried a hint of moisture, and it felt cool when it brushed against the skin.
Shen Yanxiao frowned slightly, even healthy people couldn't live in such a place, let alone the seriously injured Shen Feng?
Shen Yanxiao's heart couldn't help sinking a little.
Moving forward, Shen Yanxiao finally saw a faint light in the darkness, she quickened her pace, and walked towards that light.
However, when she saw everything in front of her eyes, there was a loud bang in her head, and her thin body couldn't help feeling a little flustered.
In the cellar of less than 20 square meters, seven or eight embarrassed figures squatted in the corner against the wall.
The haggard Shen Ling no longer had the heroic spirit of the past, and there was no trace of blood on his pale face. He knelt on the wet ground, pressed his hands tightly to the chest of the person lying on the ground, and tried hard to hold his Dou Qi was infused into that person's body.
And lying on the ground, dying, was Shen Feng whom Shen Yanxiao had cared about for a long time.
If Shen Feng's aura was not so familiar, perhaps Shen Yanxiao would not have recognized him at all.
The old man who used to be high-spirited, at this moment, collapsed on the cold ground, with dirty straw under his body, and brown blood stains coagulated on his filthy clothes. Although Shen Feng was old, he was always in good health. There is no sign of vicissitudes at all, but now, Shen Feng is full of white hair, with a familiar face, it seems that he has aged ten years in just half a year.
Shen Yanxiao's heart clenched tightly.
Shen Ling, who was trying to maintain Shen Feng's last breath with fighting spirit, heard a very slight sound of footsteps, and there was no expression on his numb face, and he didn't even raise his head at all, but said in a hoarse voice, "You bastards! Sooner or later, there will be retribution, even if I die, I will turn into a ghost and demand my life from you."
Shen Yanxiao was slightly taken aback, her eyes turned red, Shen Ling, who had always been taciturn, now uttered such vicious curses, one could imagine how outrageous Shen Yan and Shen Yue's actions were.
"Uncle Fifth...it's me."
Shen Ling's embarrassed figure suddenly froze, he raised his head in surprise, and saw Shen Yanxiao's fair little face through the faint light.
"Xiao...Xiao Xiao...Why are you back?" Shen Ling never expected that he would see Shen Yanxiao again one day.
"Hurry up and leave! The Suzaku family is completely ruined, go as far as you want, don't come back again!" Shen Ling growled almost with all his strength.