As Song Yue was drinking her third cup of tea, the elders of the Han family finally arrived. This time, it was Han Feng's father and brothers. As soon as the eldest son of the Han family saw Han Feng, he couldn't help but raise his foot and kick Han Feng hard.
"You shameful thing, I should have beaten you to death back then."
Han's father was equally furious, his eyes fixed on Han Feng.
Upon seeing the Han family members arrive, Song Hengchuan immediately said, "Han Feng deliberately slandered the eldest daughter of the Duke's mansion and publicly humiliated my sister. I urge Lord Han to give the Duke of Jing an explanation immediately!"
“My son is right. Han Feng should be beaten to death right now, and the Duke’s Mansion can let bygones be bygones!” Yuan Fuling walked out angrily, her eyes filled with murderous intent.
There was still a hint of hesitation in Han's father's eyes, but Han Da immediately nodded; "Since Han Feng, that beast, has done something so outrageous, today the Han family will clean house and give the Duke of Jingguo's mansion an explanation."
Han Da looked around, walked straight toward the guard, quickly drew the sword from the guard's waist, and charged toward Han Feng.
Upon seeing this, Song Hengchuan's lips curled into a mocking smile.
As the man approached Han Feng, Song Yue's heart leaped into her throat, and she placed one hand on the table, ready to stand up at any moment.
"If you want to find fault, you can always find a reason. I was blind and deceived by the eldest daughter of the Duke of Jingguo's mansion, mistakenly believing that I had found true love. So be it..." Han Feng sneered, his gaze open and frank, and raised his head to look at Yuan Fuling: "Madam Yuan, you really went to great lengths to break us up, using such despicable means. If you want to kill or torture me, just do it to me. Why continue to bring shame to the Han family?"
Yuan Fuling became anxious: "What nonsense are you spouting! Even now you're still unrepentant!"
Immediately afterwards, Yuan Fuling gave Ambassador Han a wink: "What are you waiting for? Hurry up and do it."
Song Yue stood up, her innocent eyes wide, and ran to Han Feng, blocking his way. She slapped Han Feng hard across the face: "You bastard, what right do you have to slander my second sister? My second sister is as beautiful as a fairy! If you don't give me a straight answer today, I'll beat you to death! Do you really think the Duke's mansion is so easy to bully? Be careful, or I'll file a complaint with the Emperor and have your entire Han family thrown into prison!"
Han Feng was slapped again, his lip was broken, and he looked up at the person who came from the familiar voice.
She was not tall, had a slender and petite figure, and had bright, piercing eyes.
Han Feng recognized her at a glance.
"Song Yue!" Song Hengchuan was somewhat surprised. Song Yue was able to protect Song Yao at such a crucial moment, so it seems she wasn't heartless, she just lacked guidance.
When he gets back, he will definitely tell Granny Zhang to teach Song Yue well.
Song Yue looked up at Song Hengchuan and pouted, "Big brother, Han Feng is dead, so Second Sister's innocence can't be cleared. He has to change his story. Our Jingguo Duke's Mansion is not a family that tortures people into confessing or treats human life like dirt."
That's absolutely right.
Song Hengchuan nodded.
"Brother Chuan, don't listen to her nonsense..." Yuan Fuling said anxiously.
Han Feng must die today.
“Brother, you are the eldest son of the Duke of Jingguo’s family and will inherit the Duke’s mansion in the future. If you act so rashly, what if someone finds fault with you later? Wouldn’t that tarnish your reputation? Han Feng is right here. It’s not too late to kill him after the facts are clear.” Song Yue looked at Song Hengchuan with eyes full of admiration.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Song Hengchuan could no longer support Han Da's murder. He turned to Yuan Fuling and said, "Mother, today your son will definitely give Yao Yao an explanation."
But not now; he doesn't want to bear a reputation for being impulsive and reckless.
As Song Yue said, Han Feng is right under our noses, how could he possibly run away?
"Brother Chuan, the more Han Feng says, the more detrimental it is to our manor. Are you just going to tolerate him tarnishing the reputation of our Duke Jing's manor?" Yuan Fuling held Song Hengchuan's arm tightly, cursing him in her heart as an idiot. Why can't he listen to her at such a crucial moment?
"But if Han Feng dies, wouldn't that prove what he said is true?" Song Yue blinked. "Or should we kill him to silence him and stop him from talking nonsense?"
"Enough!" Yuan Fuling wanted to tear her mouth apart. She was so angry. Her day had been unlucky. Not only did she fail to plan against Song Yue, but she also dragged Song Yao into it.
Thinking of this, Yuan Fuling almost vomited blood.
Song Yue pouted: "Forget it, forget it, just pretend I didn't say anything. Anyway, it won't make a difference if we wait a little longer. At least we should find Second Sister to confront her and clear things up. After exposing Han Feng's lies and proving her innocence, we can kill him. Then who will dare to say anything?"
Song Yue took a step back, glanced back at Han Da who was holding his sword high, and was so frightened that she took a few steps back, trembling: "You, who are you?"
"Young lady, this is the eldest son of the Han family."
"Isn't that Han Feng's older brother?" Song Yue muttered.
The group's gazes fell on Han Da, their eyes filled with strange expressions. The Han family had two brothers, one legitimate and one illegitimate, and the eldest son of the Han family was the illegitimate one.
Before the matter was even cleared up, Han Da couldn't wait to raise his sword and kill someone.
Isn't this an opportunity to eliminate competitors?
Han Da's face turned pale and then red under the stare. He awkwardly put down his sword. Seeing this, Han's father gave Han Da a wink, and Han Da had no choice but to take a few steps back.
The arrogant and confrontational atmosphere that had just been building up instantly fell silent.
Yuan Fuling gritted her teeth and looked at Song Yue. It was Song Yue who had ruined things again. Was it really just a coincidence?
“Mother, I think we should bring Yao Yao out for a confrontation. Once we expose Han Feng’s lies, it’s not too late to kill him. This way, we can clear Yao Yao’s name,” Song Hengchuan suggested.
If Yuan Fuling disagrees now, it would mean she has a guilty conscience, proving that what Han Feng said is very likely true.
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