Fu Xiaohan said softly, "Okay."

Yang Xueping and the other two glared fiercely at Tang Xingmi.

I hate her to the core!

That brat actually hooked up with such a powerful man!

Upon seeing the man in front of Tang Xingmi, Yang Xueping was too frightened to look up or meet his gaze.

His aura was too powerful, especially the murderous aura he exuded now, which made her tremble with fear.

Liu Hui and Liu Zixuan felt the same way; for some reason, they had a creepy feeling that sent chills down their spines.

Fu Xiaohan's deep eyes gleamed with a chilling light as he coldly commanded Leng Ye and Wen Yan.

"Take them to the Netherworld Garden first, treat them well, and show them the hospitality of a host."

Wen Yan and Leng Ye understood what this meant and said in unison, "Yes."

What is the Garden of the Dead?

Yang Xueping and her two companions had no idea what they wanted to do.

Leng Ye and Wen Yan grabbed the three of them by the collar and pulled them up from the ground.

Yang Xueping struggled restlessly and shouted, "What are you doing! Let me go! Let me go!"

Leng Ye slapped her across the face without any hesitation, with a loud "smack."

The sound was crisp and pleasant.

"If you keep making noise, I'll take care of you right now!"

Anyone who dares to treat the young mistress like that deserves a slap.

Leng Ye wanted nothing more than to smash her mouth to pieces!

Master Han said he would take Youming Garden first, he must want to torture them properly.

No rush now, they'll get what's coming to them later!

Yang Xueping's left cheek immediately became red and swollen from Leng Ye's blow.

She covered her burning face, looking furious but unable to express her frustration.

She has never been proven wrong by anyone.

I never expected to be slapped in the face like this, it hurts so much!

Yang Xueping was inwardly groaning.

Liu Hui, who was being held by Wen Yan, saw his wife being beaten.

Enraged, he roared at Leng Ye, "Don't hit my wife! If you have the guts, hit me! Hit me!"

Although Liu Hui wasn't very successful, he treated his wife well.

He was even willing to give his life for Yang Xueping.

Wen Yan frowned and said sternly, "It's so noisy!"

For Liu Hui's wish.

Wen Yan greeted Leng Ye on his behalf, "It's alright, you'll get your share."

All that could be heard was a scream of agony emanating from Liu Hui's throat.

That sounds wonderful.

Wen Yan patted his face. "How about it? Do you want more?"

Liu Hui shook his head in agony.

When Liu Zixuan saw the terrible state of his parents, he was so frightened that his crotch was soaked with sweat.

They dared not speak, not daring to utter a single word.

He kept his mouth shut and was taken away by Leng Ye and Wen Yan.

Seeing them get beaten made Tang Xingmi feel a little better.

To make his wife happy.

Fu Xiaohan noticed that there were vendors selling candied hawthorns not far from them.

He asked softly, "Sweetie, would you like some candied hawthorn berries?"

"Mmm, I want to eat it."

Upon hearing that there were candied hawthorns, Tang Xingmi's eyes lit up, and she nodded in agreement.

Candied hawthorn berries are sweet, and eating them can help you forget those sad things.

Let the sweet taste fill your heart and drive away the sadness.

"Come on, let's go eat candied hawthorns."

Fu Xiaohan took her hand, and the two of them went to the stall selling candied hawthorns.

What flavor would your child like to eat?

The old man, wearing a t-shirt and shorts, smiled kindly at Tang Xingmi and the others and asked.

The strings of candied hawthorns on the stall glistened in the sunlight.

There are many flavors, the most traditional being hawthorn, but there are also strawberry, grape, mulberry, and others.

"Sweetie, what flavor do you like to eat?"