"Yes, Mom, if my future wife ever dares to be disrespectful to you and Dad, I'll make sure she's disciplined every single day!"

Upon hearing those ungrateful words, Sang Feiyu's face was filled with contempt and disgust.

Anyone who encounters this kind of mama's boy is doomed for life!

However, she could tell from their conversation that Lu Xuan seemed unaware that the engagement was fake.

Given his despicable nature, he is absolutely not innocent!

Today, she'll first teach that mother and son a lesson on behalf of all women!

Without saying a word, Sang Feiyu took out two burlap sacks from his spatial storage and put them over the heads of the mother and child before entering the storage space.

Sang Feiyu stepped on the opening of a burlap sack, bent down and tied the openings of both sacks, then found a handy tool, the very iron rod that her uncle and his men had used to abuse her.

"Which bastard dares to kidnap me?"

"You bastard!"

"Let me go!"

Filthy words spilled from Li Aihong's mouth. Sang Feiyu frowned, struck her with a stick, and she immediately became obedient.

"Big brother!"

"uncle!"

"Ancestors!"

"Please, please be magnanimous and don't hold it against a woman like me."

"If I have offended you without knowing when, please be lenient and forgive me this time!"

Sure enough, this kind of person only responds to force and not persuasion; you have to keep your mouth shut to keep them quiet!

But one blow did nothing to alleviate Sang Feiyu's disgust, so she struck Li Aihong several more times with the stick, causing Li Aihong to gasp for breath and almost faint from the pain!

Lu Xuan loved his mother dearly and couldn't bear to hear her cries of pain as she was being beaten. He gritted his teeth and yelled, "Stop it right now!"

Who exactly are you?

"You two wouldn't happen to be that old geezer couple, would you?"

As soon as Lu Xuan finished speaking, a stick struck the center of his stomach, causing him to arch his body in pain.

Before he could catch his breath, another blow came down, and he could almost hear his bones shattering.

He went from being arrogant and angry at the beginning to trembling with fear, his clothes soaked with sweat, and his heart felt like it was going to jump out of his chest.

Li Aihong was heartbroken when she heard her son scream!

The pain she felt was felt even more intensely in her heart than the blows she inflicted on her son.

Her teeth chattered, and she stammered out a sentence, "Whatever you want, I can give you!"

Sang Feiyu's lips curled up slightly. She didn't need Li Aihong to give her what she wanted!

She'll go find it herself!

Sang Feiyu brought over a thick rope. She first tied Li Aihong's body up, and then moved the sack little by little until she found her mother's gold and blue butterfly brooch and the fake marriage certificate on Li Aihong's body.

Sang Feiyu quickly glanced through the contents of the marriage certificate and immediately noticed that there was a problem with her father's signature.

She learned to write from her father since she was a child, and her handwriting is somewhat similar to his, but those familiar with their handwriting can still see some differences.

The father's handwriting, like his personality, was strong and powerful, something that Li Aihong and others could not easily imitate.

She knew that her parents loved her so much that they would never casually arrange for her to marry the son of a nanny.

Sang Feiyu carefully put away the marriage certificate and brooch, then reached out and stripped Li Aihong of her clothes!

Li Aihong was terrified, "No—"