One hundred and five

  It was late at night, and Huan Pei sat quietly in front of the computer desk in her hidden study, eating the midnight snack sent by Lan's aunt, looking at the three computers that were turned on at the same time. Her bloodshot eyes suddenly looked at Lan's aunt and said: "Aunt Lan, did they go or not?"

  "Yes, Second Miss, calculating the time, she should be back soon." Lan Ayi remained calm and replied without being intimidated by Huan Peijin's blood-red eyes.

  "These guys are getting more and more idle, shouldn't we find something for them to do? Where are they?" Huan Pei Jing moved one of the mice slightly.

  "Yu Young Master, Xiu Young Master, and Ying Young Master have all entered the game." Lan Ayi replied.

  "Hmm." Fang Peijin responded softly.

  "Miss......" Lan's aunt was about to say something.

  "They're back, let's go." Huan Pei Jing suddenly stood up, holding her phone.

  Madam Lan watched as Huan Pei Jing walked out, her mouth opening and closing but unable to speak. She finally let out a sigh and followed Huan Pei Jing out of the room. As soon as she entered the main hall, Madam Lan saw Xi Bai Mei and Lin Qiao Fei walking in, supporting each other. The bloodstains on their bodies shocked her. What kind of strength did they possess? But now there were bloodstains on them?! Oh God! Hopefully those bloodstains weren't theirs.

  She stole a glance at Huan Pei Jing, who was standing in front of her, and saw that her face had some bitterness as she looked at Xi Bai Mei and Lin Qiao Fei. From her experience, the bloodstains on Xi Bai Mei and Lin Qiao Fei must have been theirs, but they... Alas, Miss is going to get angry.

  Huan Peijing watched as Xi Bai Mei and Lin Qiao Fei, who were supporting each other with bloodstains on their bodies, walked in. Her pupils contracted slightly, and her face looked unwell as she stood there staring at them. Lan Ni, Lin Qiao Fei, and Xi Bai Mei could all clearly feel the air around Huan Peijing suddenly becoming even more oppressive.

  Xī Bái Méi and Lín Qiǎo Fēi also saw Huàn Pèi Jìng and Lán Yí, seeing that Huàn Pèi Jìng had actually come out without wearing contact lenses. They knew in their hearts that this time Huàn Pèi Jìng was truly angry. The two of them stopped and quietly looked at Huàn Pèi Jìng standing at the staircase entrance. Xī Bái Méi pursed her lips, somewhat not daring to make eye contact with Huàn Pèi Jìng.

  "I remember I forbade you from using this identity." Huan Pei Jing looked at Lin Qiao Fei with a calm and indifferent tone, someone who didn't know her might think she was unconcerned about what was happening in front of her, but the people present weren't unfamiliar with her.

  "I also remember that we didn't agree to your request at the time, and besides, aren't you the same?" Lin Qiaofei said with a smile, not a flirtatious one, but a very pure smile.

  Huan Pei's eyes flashed with a stern gaze as she walked forward, standing about ten steps away from Lin Qiao Fei and Xi Bai Mei. She relaxed her expression: "I hope this is the last time."

  "You know it's impossible unless..." Lin Qiaofei said seriously to Huan Peijing.

  Huan Pei Jing's face sank, and the air around her seemed to grow heavier. She understood what Lin Qiao Fei meant by "unless", but that was impossible. Would she give up her identity as the Dark Queen? With the current scale of An He and Meng Huan, wouldn't that be equivalent to exposing them to the public? Although it sounded exaggerated, it couldn't be denied that being the Dark Queen had been a good way to protect them from being known by others.

  Feeling the change in the air, Lan Yini, Lin Qiaofei, and Xi Bai Mei couldn't help but feel a chill run down their spines. Xi Bai Mei's eyes flickered as she gazed at Huan Pei Jing, her body involuntarily leaning towards Lin Qiaofei. If those who had been killed by her cold expression were to see this scene, would they laugh so hard in the afterlife that they'd die again?

  "I'm saying it again, this is the last time." Fang Pei Jing's voice turned cold as she looked at Lin Qiao Fei with a warning gaze.

  "This is impossible. As long as you are still the Assassin Queen, we will not give up this identity." Xi Bai Mei's eyes sparkled at the sound of Huan Pei Jing's words.

  "This is our matter." Lin Qiaofei looked at Xi Bai Mei, who was staring at Huan Peijing very seriously. Meaning that this is a private matter between the two of them, and Huan Peijing has no reason to interfere.

  "Are you pushing me again? Lin Qiaofei Xibai Mei, I'm telling you, this is the last time, don't challenge my bottom line with you." Huan Peijin suddenly stared at Lin Qiaofei Xibai Mei with a stern gaze and coldly shouted.

  Lin Qiaofei listened to Huan Peijing's words, looking at her piercing eyes, and both of them couldn't help but feel a shock in their hearts. Their unyielding eyes locked onto Huan Peijing's gaze.

  Lan's aunt looked at Lin Qiaofei and Bai Meixi with a worried expression, then at the gloomy-looking Huan Peijin. This was her first time seeing Lin Qiaofei and Bai Meixi arguing like this, and she didn't expect it to be so terrifying. Although they weren't shouting loudly, the atmosphere they emitted made people feel uneasy in their hearts. The air was filled with an unsettling mood that seemed to spread and linger. Lan's aunt didn't know how much time had passed, but for the first time, she felt that time could actually pass this slowly.

  "We still have things to attend to, let's go back to our rooms first." Lin Qiaofei withdrew her gaze and supported Xi Bai Mei as they walked towards the stairs.

  Lan's aunt was very anxious, her hands clasped together, looking at Lin Qiaofei and Xi Bai Mei walking up the stairs, then looking at Huan Pei Jing standing still there. Finally, she stomped her foot and walked away, carrying a first-aid kit back. Lan's aunt looked at Huan Pei Jing still standing there, she clearly felt that the air around Huan Pei Jing was suffocating. She glanced at He Shu behind her and carried the first-aid kit up the stairs.

  He Shu nodded slightly to Lan Yi, indicating that she could rest assured and do her thing. Standing in the hall, he watched as Lan Yi disappeared behind the door, his heart feeling a bit tense as he looked at Huan Pei Jing, who was lost in thought. He roughly guessed what had happened, but he didn't know what Huan Pei Jing would do next. Suddenly, he saw Huan Pei Jing move, her eyes fixed intently on the hand she raised, and his heart skipped a beat as he realized what she was about to do.

  Only to see Huan Pei Jing suddenly fling her hand, the phone in her hand quickly flew out and heavily smashed into an expensive vase. The sound of "crash" was like a fuse, and the hall instantly turned from silence to chaos. Glass ceramics shattered, metal objects collided, and various objects fell to the ground, one after another, without stopping. Huan Pei Jing didn't even look at what she grabbed or what she smashed into, she just knew that grabbing something and throwing it out, then grabbing something again and throwing it out again was all she could do.