She Holds the World After Being Reborn-Chapter 361 - 360: Never Acknowledge Her as a Mother in This Lifetime

Chapter 361: Chapter 360: Never Acknowledge Her as a Mother in This Lifetime

The rain, falling harder and harder.

All were silent, the only sound being Huai Xinmei, clutching her abdomen and laughing madly.

She half-crazed, stared at Wu Zhen, "Are you satisfied now? Dead or gone, is this the outcome you wanted? Now you can finally bring your Wu Family directly into the Marquis Residence, with no one left to block that pack of parasites from their life of luxury!"

As she spoke, she suddenly began to cough violently, followed by convulsions all over her body.

The Angel Envoy, holding her, couldn’t restrain her.

He looked helplessly at Yan Lingzhen.

Yan Lingzhen, eyes red, simply shook her head, "It’s no use."

A doctor without medical equipment, without herbs, can only do some first aid.

Besides, Huai Xinmei killed Huai Yu!

Yan Lingzhen coldly closed her eyes, and buried her head into Huai Yu’s shoulder.

She was no saint, unable to let bygones be bygones.

Even less capable of pulling out all the stops to save a lunatic.

Huai Xinmei felt a chill throughout her body, grasping the Angel Envoy’s hand, her eyes filled with deranged focus, "I’m dying."

The Angel Envoy stared at her, his resolute face creased with a frown, "You won’t."

"Heh... don’t lie to me." She breathed with difficulty, her bloodied hand gripping the Angel Envoy’s tightly, "I... I only have one thing I want you to promise me."

"Is it to kill them all?" The Angel Envoy’s eyes reddened, as long as he could ensure Shen Shuyun returned to the Radiant Church, and then come back to kill all these people, it was not impossible. He was about to agree when he saw Huai Xinmei shake her head.

Under the Angel Envoy’s puzzled gaze.

Huai Xinmei looked past him toward Wu Zhen, her smile morphing into something malicious.

"I want you to promise me... never to acknowledge her as your mother in this lifetime!"

"Huai Xinmei!" Stunned, Wu Zhen heard these words and immediately screamed, "Huai Heng, you can’t agree to her, I am your birth mother, how can you disown me for someone else’s sake?! You must not!"

But no matter what she said, the Angel Envoy never turned his head to look at her.

Only to see him holding Huai Xinmei’s hand, nodding his head, "Alright, I promise you." ƒreewebɳovel.com

Huai Xinmei heard his promise, the smile at the corner of her lips deepening even more.

She was dying.

But she wouldn’t let Wu Zhen off easy.

She wanted Wu Zhen to live painfully and alone in this world, atoning for her sins!

Huai Xinmei watched the rain pour down from the sky, bead after bead hitting the ground, splashing up.

Romantic people say it’s fireworks set off by the gods.

But someone like her, who had committed heinous deeds, wouldn’t ascend to heaven after death.

But it didn’t matter, she would wait for them in hell.

Huai Xinmei slowly closed her eyes, her hand gradually slipping from the Angel Envoy’s, ultimately falling helplessly onto the rain-drenched steps beneath, completely lifeless.

Meanwhile, Huai Min who was kneeling in front of the altar, saw the incense burner suddenly break in half; the ashes from inside smashed down from the high platform, scattering in front of him, spread across the ground.

Huai Min collapsed to the ground as if he had lost his soul.

"It’s... over."

...

The young Marquis, disguised as a man, had died.

The Marquis Residence’s eldest daughter, Huai Xinmei, had also died.

The instigator of this farce, the Marchioness, watched with her own eyes as her son promised someone else, to never in this lifetime acknowledge his own birth mother.

She seemed to lose her will to live, standing frozen in place.

"Now, I want you to let us go," Yan Wanqing’s voice carried exhaustion, but it was overshadowed by an unfounded murderous intent.

Huai Yu was dead... dead in the Northern Border she had always wanted to escape from at any time and place.

Dead at the hands of her own birth mother.

At this moment, the life of the main culprit was gripped in her own hands.

Yan Wanqing’s short sword moved a few inches closer to her neck, her peach blossom-shaped eyes filled with unrestrained hatred.

With just a little bit of effort... this sinful woman would go down and apologize to Huai Yu.

She really wanted to just end Wu Zhen right then and there!

"Let you go?" Wu Zhen sneered with contempt, "On what grounds? Do you think my life still has any meaning now?"

Tears welled up in Wu Zhen’s eyes, "My daughter is dead, my son disowns me, all this is retribution, haha!"

She laughed uproariously to the sky, the tears at the corners of her eyes growing more plentiful as she did.

"Consider the consequences of your refusal." The consequences would be killing the Angel Envoy in front of Wu Zhen.

At this thought, Wu Zhen’s eyes flashed with apprehension.

She couldn’t stand having her own son die in front of her.

Wu Zhen closed her eyes and took a deep breath, "You’re right, Yan Wanqing, I’m no match for you." She then shouted loudly to the people below, "Stand back! Let them go!"

Her words failed to make the slightest ripple among the crowd.

Wu Zhen’s face turned ashen, glaring at the people below her, "What? You’re ignoring my orders now?!"

"Wu Zhen, oh Wu Zhen, should I say you’re clever or that you’re stupid to death?" Chen Di’s mother, who had not shown herself until now, suddenly called out from behind.

At her side was a young man, and wasn’t it Chen Di who had previously been captured?

The mother and son pair walked forward with unmatchable arrogance, Chen Di’s eyes swirling with venom and hate.

Chen Di’s mother was in high spirits, her entire being filled with the pleasure of having exacted her revenge.

"Never thought you’d see this day, did you? Just a daughter from a small family who climbed up the social ladder and managed to marry the old Marquis using scheming tactics. How dare you compare yourself to me in everything! Everything happening to you now is what you deserve!" Chen Di’s mother sneered, pausing for emphasis, "Everyone, make sure they don’t leave. As long as you kill Yan Wanqing, we’ll split the gold mine evenly. This pact will be honored forever!"

The ones deserving death had already perished.

The Marquis Residence was in shambles.

With the gold mine secured, and the Marquis Residence splintered, no one would choose mercy in such a situation.

This night was destined to be a night of bloodshed.

Wu Zhen looked at Chen Di’s mother’s vile expression, unable to believe it, "If you dare to do this, the Wu Family won’t let you off!"

"The Wu Family?" Chen Di’s mother laughed even louder upon hearing this, "Maybe you should take a good look and see if there’s anyone from your dear brother’s side among this crowd today."

Wu Zhen scanned the crowd and indeed, saw her brother’s men.

But that man quickly bowed his head, deliberately avoiding Wu Zhen’s gaze.

By now, what more was there not to understand?

The brother she had supported wholeheartedly had chosen to forsake her life for the sake of the gold mine!

Wu Zhen’s heart, along with all the blood in her body, turned ice cold at that moment.

Chen Di’s mother would not miss a chance to kick someone when they were down, continuing her derisive taunts, "Wu Zhen, oh Wu Zhen, why don’t you beg your own son and see if he’ll show some mercy and save you?"

This statement was a grave insult.

Yan Wanqing had already released Wu Zhen.

From the moment Chen Di’s mother and Chen Di appeared, she had retreated to the background.

Wu Zhen was now nothing more than a discarded pawn.

The new chessboard was once again given to the Chen Family.

Chen Di’s eyes, filled with lust, kept wandering back to the sisters, "Mother, leave these two alive. I want to repay all the pain they inflicted on me back onto them twofold!"