Chapter 77 Assassination!

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Touching his chin, as he absorbed the vitality fed back from his pocket watch during this period of time, Viscount Honghe, who had become younger, felt lustful again!

When I think of the viscounty, I think of the little lover who secretly hid in the territory without telling the lady. She was a sexier beauty than Baron Rose.

ah!

With that beautiful figure and those seductive eyes, Viscount Honghe wished he could be by the beauty's side now and take pity on this cannibalistic beauty!

Bang bang bang!

His thoughts were interrupted by a violent knock on the door. Viscount Honghe hurriedly put away his pocket watch. He must not let anyone know that he serves the God of Time and makes sacrifices to the God of Time.

If someone discovers it, not only himself, but the entire Honghe family will face sanctions from the principality. I don’t know why, the lawless Shanlai principality punishes those who believe in the temples of the gods with extremely severe and merciless punishments. If he is a core figure in the duchy, the punishment will be more severe.

"Come in!"

Hearing her husband's old voice outside the door, the Viscountess took a deep breath. The noble lady education she received since childhood taught her how to manage her emotions.

After calming down, the Viscountess opened the door calmly and walked into the study. She looked at the old Viscount Honghe seriously, looking at his white hair and wrinkles on his face. The man who once pursued her and talked in front of her , the young man who deliberately pretended to be knowledgeable is now so old!

The beautiful memories seem to have happened yesterday, but now everything around me is clearly reminding myself that the truth has changed.

The person who promised eachother has changed his heart, and the crystallization of love with him forces himself to make a choice between the two closest people. Women spend their entire lives for men.

"I heard from the servant that you plan to go to the viscounty in the next few days. Don't think that I don't know. You also have a little lover there. You can go, but she must leave!"

With cold eyes, she looked at the Viscountess who couldn't hide her old age even with thick foundation and injections of various hormones. Even though she still looked so young and beautiful, time would still leave its mark on people.

Nowadays, there are too many ways to make people look younger, but no matter whether it is technology or supernatural powers, these means to make people look good can not cover up the old age in people.

"That's enough! Baron Rose was killed because you drove him so far away. Don't you know how to blame yourself? They and I are in love with each other sincerely, so we are together. Don't rely on yourself. My mother clan thinks that I don’t dare to do anything to you, so they are forcing me again and again!”

Having been with the Viscountess for so many years and being caught by her so many times, Viscount Honghe had already grasped the Viscountess's bottom line and determined that she did not dare to break up with him, for fear of disgracing his son's face and causing the family that his son would inherit to be ruined. People see jokes.

What's even more ridiculous is that in this cruel universe, she was well protected by her father, but she still had a trace of kindness in her heart. She was unwilling to get blood on her hands, and she was unwilling to see anyone die because of her.

That's why Viscount Honghe insisted on blaming the death of Baron Rose on the Viscountess. Whenever she drove away a lover of his, he deliberately delayed the title from passing on to her most precious son.

This pair of mother and son are always opposed to her pursuit of love. Although she is older, she and the women who were separated by their mother and son are all in true love!

I don't think they are poor, and they don't think they are old. Is there any love more pure than this in this world?

"No matter what happens this time, I won't agree to it. If you don't pursue the love you long for and be with the one you love, tell me, what's the point of living so hard!"

Looking at Viscount Honghe, who was self-consciously reasonable, the Viscountess couldn't hide the disappointment in her eyes. When he pursued her, he also looked like he was swearing and talking eloquently, making his views sound and well-founded.

She used to think she was cute, but now she feels hateful and infuriating. Especially when she heard that he blamed herself for her lover's death, the Viscountess felt that what she would do next would be absolutely right!

That bitch should have died a long time ago. Don’t think you don’t know how the Rose Star and the Rose Bug were raised, how a prostitute transformed into a noble!

Walking up to Viscount Honghe, the Viscountess slapped her palm on the desk hard. She was no longer willing to endure this man who was full of nonsense and cruel.

"What does the death of that bitch have to do with me? Anyone who commits unjust deeds will be punished by death. Good and evil will be rewarded in the end. That's why she deserves to die. Just an old thing like you, you are still pursuing love and buying horses because you love your mother! You are lustful He’s just a lustful old man, as the Major General himself said so grandly!”

She covered her twitching heart with her right hand, and pointed at the woman in front of her with her trembling left hand. She was scolded by the Viscountess. After living for so many years, I never expected that the person next to me could speak so sharply!

"you you you!"

I am really going to be pissed off by this old woman!

How dare you scold me!

Snapped!

He slapped the Viscountess hard and turned against her. Even if she stopped herself from pursuing love, she actually dared to scold herself. This old woman, did she think she would still pamper her like she did when she was young?

After being slapped, the Viscountess fell to the ground, looking at Viscount Honghe with resentment. She had grown so big, already at this age, and was going to be buried soon. She was slapped before she died!

So hateful!

She clenched the hand with the ring, shook her dizzy head from being slapped, and held on to the legs of the desk. Although she still looked young, her body had already rotted away, the Viscountess stood up stubbornly.

"Okay! How dare you hit me now!"

"What's wrong with hitting you? If I didn't want to cause a dispute with your mother clan, I would have wanted to kill you now!"

Getting up from the ground, the Viscountess waved her ringed palm and slapped Viscount Honghe in the face!

Seeing the Viscountess waving her palms to slap herself, Viscount Honghe gave a hard look. Since this old woman was seeking death, he would help her. At worst, he could just find an excuse and tell the public that the Viscountess had died unexpectedly!

He raised his legs and feet, aimed at the Viscountess' abdomen, and kicked her down with all his strength!

The thumb was pressed and waved into the air, the ring on the finger hid the switch, and the ring on the ring finger transformed into a small mechanical sword, with blue light flashing on the sword.

At this moment, the Viscountess recalled in her mind the scene when her father gave this ring to her when she got married.

The man who loved him most in the world touched his head before getting married and said in a gentle tone: "My dear daughter, this is the marriage you chose. This is the person you want to marry. Dad bless you, but Dad doesn’t want you to be wronged. If one day this man feels sorry for you and bullies you, use this ring to kill him!”

When I was still young at the time, although I accepted the ring under repeated pressure from my father, I never thought that one day I would really use it. At that time, I was so determined that I felt that the man I had chosen , how much you must love yourself throughout your life to live up to your trust!

The kicking foot stopped in mid-air, and a dim yellow light lit up from the pocket watch in his arms, turned into a bare hand, and struck the mechanical sword. Under the pull of this yellow energy, Viscount Honghe felt as if his body was frozen. .

Turning the only movable eye on his body, he looked at the small mechanical sword confronting the yellow light hand.

This shrew!

He actually wanted to kill himself!

Fortunately, the pocket watch saved his life, otherwise now he would be afraid that he would die and go to see the God of Time in person!

Damn it!

If he couldn't move now, he would strangle this shrew alive!

Seeing a yellow light hand flying out of Viscount Honghe's arms and blocking the mechanical sword, the Viscountess could not have imagined that Viscount Honghe actually had such a protective treasure on his body.

The mechanical sword was obtained by his father from the Machine Clan back then. It is the most commonly used tool by the Machine Clan assassins to assassinate humans.

If he could kill Viscount Honghe with the help of a mechanical sword, he could also fake the scene of the assassination to appear to be the work of a mechanical assassin.

This was something that my father had considered in advance. He was afraid that after the Viscountess killed her husband, he would not be able to escape from her husband's clutches, so he deliberately arranged the mechanical method.

Because there is no mechanical clan control, the mechanical sword has only one blow. If the yellow light hand blocks this deliberate blow, the assassination operation has been ruined!

The assassination failed, and the Viscountess also knew that she would die today. No matter how long she married into the Honghe family, she would still be an outsider to them. How could they let her go if she assassinated their family leader today.

I just don't know if my son will blame me. His biological mother assassinated the family leader, and his identity as the first heir of the family may also be questioned. There is no guarantee that other people who are qualified to inherit the family will not have other thoughts.

Closing her eyes and collapsing to the ground, the Viscountess closed her eyes and prepared to accept the judgment of fate!

The yellow light hand consumed the energy of the mechanical sword and retracted the pocket watch. Without the restraint of this energy, it still maintained the kicking posture. Viscount Honghe sat on the ground because he was standing on one foot and lost control of his balance.

The old body could not withstand the beating, so he held his buttocks, and Viscount Honghe grimaced in pain. The severe pain made the furious Viscount Honghe regain some sense.

This matter must not be known to others. Although Viscount Honghe does not like his rebellious son, as long as Mo Chuan is still the first heir of the Honghe family, the position of the head of the family will be a battle between their father and son.

Others have no right to interfere. If this matter is known to other members of the family, those who are interested in competing for the position of head of the family will probably take this matter into trouble.

If it affects the identity of the first heir of the Mochuan family, then the position of the family head will no longer be a battle between father and son.

If I want to keep my position as the head of the family so securely and refuse to retreat, I'm afraid it won't be as easy as it is now!

Sitting on the ground, looking at the Viscountess who closed her eyes and waited for her fate to be judged. If she assassinated him, he would be spared the death penalty. He had been suppressed by this woman for so many years through her mother's clan. If he didn't take this opportunity to take revenge, Viscount Honghe felt that I feel so sorry for myself.