Ziyi has grown up, and the family will need Ziyi to take over and set up a household in the future. This kind of thing may happen again in the future. If she is not around, Ziyi will have to take over and help him familiarize himself with the process as soon as possible.

What Song Yun didn't expect was that when she and Ziyi went out late at night, they ran into Qi Mo Nan who had been waiting for them at the door.

"Count me in." Song Hao is his future father-in-law. How can he be absent from the revenge for his future father-in-law?

"Let's go together." Song Yun was helpless.

Qi Monan didn't drive. The three of them rode their bicycles there. After riding for half an hour, they found the family compound where Fu Yingjie lived. The three of them found a secluded place to park the bike, locked it, and then climbed over the wall to enter the family compound.

The family quarters are not big, with only three buildings, all of which were newly built in recent years. Only the Revolutionary Committee could afford such a thing. Other family quarters still have to live in cramped tube-shaped buildings.

Qu Chengcai said that Fu Yingjie's family lived in Building 1, and there were four households on each floor. The Fu family was powerful, and the four households on the third floor of Building 1 were all occupied by members of the Fu family. Fu Yingjie lived in Building 301.

It was already half past eleven. There was no one in the family quarters, and no lights were on in any house. It was all pitch black. The three of them, clad in the darkness, didn't try to climb through windows or doors, but went straight up the corridor and found room 300.

Song Yun pulled Qi Mo Nan away. She reached out and pressed on the door lock. The internal energy flowed into her palm. She pushed it gently, and the lock core broke. The door opened without any unusual sound.

The three of them entered the house and listened to the noises inside for a while.

A loud snoring sound came from one of the rooms, which sounded like Fu Yingjie's voice.

Song Yun pointed at the room and said in a low voice, "Wait a moment, there are women in the room. I'll go in first."

Ziyi and Qi Mo Nan nodded and stood in the living room waiting.

The door of the room was locked, but of course it was not difficult for Song Yun. She pushed the door open easily, holding a handkerchief with anesthetic in it, walked to Fu Yingjie's wife, and covered her nose and mouth. The woman immediately fell into a coma and would not wake up until tomorrow morning. Even thunder could not wake her up.

As for Fu Yingjie, of course he must be allowed to sober up and enjoy the revenge from the Song family.

Song Yun pulled the quilt to cover the thinly dressed woman, then called Ziyi and Qi Mo'nan in. She took a piece of meat from the house, rolled it into a ball, and stuffed it directly into Fu Yingjie's mouth.

Fu Yingjie woke up naturally because of this. When he opened his eyes, he saw a cloth bag coming over his head. He wanted to scream, but something was stuffed in his mouth and he couldn't make a sound. He wanted to struggle, but his arms suddenly felt pain, and then he lost consciousness.

Then, fists like a heavy rain hit him. Those fists were like iron, hammering him so hard that he felt like all the bones in his body had been broken.

Fu Yingjie fainted from the pain.

His face was swollen like a pig's head, and even his own mother couldn't recognize him. He didn't know how many ribs were broken. He heard a few cracking sounds of bones breaking. His legs were also broken, and four or five teeth had fallen out. The word "miserable" was not enough to describe his current appearance.