Chapter 807 The Miss Sent Us
"Shuifu? Who sent you here?"
Mo Beihan's face was completely cold. He didn't expect that there would be three waves of people coming to kill his fiancée.
At this moment, his heart was cold and hard, and he wished he could pull out those masterminds behind the scenes and take revenge on them.
The black-clad killer could no longer hold on any longer, and his breath gradually weakened.
Qiao Ran flicked her finger and a white pill flew into the killer's mouth.
The man immediately perked up, struggled for a bit, got up from the ground and sat up. Under Mo Beihan's bloodthirsty gaze, he swallowed his saliva and answered tremblingly:
"Yes... Miss! Miss sent us here."
"Shui Bailian? What orders did she give you?"
Qiao Ran was not surprised by this answer at all. She saw Shui Bailian's hatred for her, a deep hatred that wanted to tear her into pieces. Although she could not understand why Shui Bailian had such a hatred for her that was like the revenge for the murder of her father just for a man.
The man in black answered with gritted teeth:
"The eldest lady asked us to kill all the Qiao family members, and all the people in Qingshui Village."
When these words were spoken, the other members of the Qiao family could hardly believe their ears.
Qiao Erhe slammed the table angrily:
"This is outrageous! How can there be such a vicious person! What kind of grudge or hatred? Not only did she kill the entire Qiao family, but she also wanted to kill other villagers? Hundreds of lives! In her eyes, are they as insignificant and lowly as ants?"
The other three brothers of the Qiao family were so angry that their chests heaved. They were honest people and couldn't understand why someone would regard human life so lightly.
Qiao Ran looked at Mo Beihan, wanting to hear what he had to say.
After all, the hatred between him and Shui Bailian was caused by him.
Mo Beihan had a handsome face that was cold. He received her gaze and tried his best to suppress the surging anger in his heart. He bowed deeply to the Qiao family and apologized:
"I'm sorry, I have a responsibility that I can't shirk. I will bring the person back to the mansion and let my grandfather make the decision. The Shui Mansion allowed the murderer to kill people, and our Dingbei Palace will punish them severely and give you a satisfactory answer."
Qiao Dajiang was already dissatisfied with him, but because the people he sent saved himself and his family, he didn't know what to say at this time. He could only glance at him with complicated eyes and turned his head away.
Old Mrs. Qiao was more open-minded. She said to Mo Beihan, who looked guilty, in a gentle tone:
"Your Highness, there is no need to blame yourself. The reason why Miss Shui is so domineering and has such a vicious mind is because of her elders' poor upbringing. It has nothing to do with the Dingbei Palace. However, it is better for the old prince to know about such a big thing. Don't be deceived by the Shui family."
"Thank you, old lady, for your generosity! I will go back and deal with this matter right away. In addition, to prevent those people from continuing to come and do evil, I will send people to take turns guarding Qingshui Village."
Mrs. Qiao thought about it and realized that this was not only for her own family, but also for the safety of the entire village, so she nodded:
"Okay, let them live in our house! There are still a few empty rooms in our house, and they can be occupied after some cleaning."
"Thank you, old lady! I will go back and arrange for people to take turns. Mu Er, you and your people stay here first and wait for the next group of people to come to take over."
"Yes, Master!"
After Mo Beihan made all the arrangements, he said goodbye and returned to Dingbei Palace with the two survivors.
Mrs. Qiao quickly arranged:
"Ran Ran, the eldest, the second, the fourth, Dong Er, Mu Er and a few other little brothers, go change your clothes quickly and drink a bowl of ginger soup to get rid of the cold. We'll talk later if there's anything else."
