Quan Bo gave an order to his son beside him.
The young man quietly surrounded Wei Guang.
A thick layer of dark clouds pressed down on the sky.
A cool breeze rose, dispelling the summer heat.
The banana leaves rustled in the wind.
Rain began to pelt the thick leaves!
Wei Yihong felt gloomy and said in a low voice, "Grab him."
Before long, raindrops fell on everyone's faces.
As the strong men surrounded him, Wei Guang knelt down with a thud.
"Master, I'm so sorry."
He knelt on the ground, a look of relief on his face, and moved forward step by step.
The second wife's face was pale.
He slumped to the ground, supporting himself with his right hand.
Silence lingered for a long time.
Seeing his mother's appearance from a distance, Wei Chen felt a little scared and glanced at Wei Yihong.
He shook the second wife's body.
"Mother, what's wrong?"
"Dad, what's wrong? What happened to Uncle Guang?"
When Wei Yihong saw Wei Chen, his expression shifted unpredictably.
Chao Quanbo gave him a wink.
The old man found a rope in the room. "Young master, I'm so sorry!"
Wei Chen was a little scared and ran while crying.
Quan Bo's son, Da Lu, cornered Wei Chen and tied his wrists with a rope.
Wei Guang felt a pang of heartache as he watched the child struggle.
"Master, please spare the young master."
Move forward little by little using your knees.
His clothes were soon worn out.
There was blood seeping from the knee.
Wei Yihong remained indifferent.
"Ah Guang, I've always treated you well, and this is how you treat me?"
Quanbo and Dalu watched coldly from the sidelines.
They quietly surrounded Wei Guang.
The second wife cried out, "Master, that's your child!"
Before saying this, Wei Yihong's face remained relatively calm; but once he did, he transformed into a powder keg!
"You bitch!"
He stepped forward and stomped hard on the woman's abdomen.
Twist back and forth with your toes!
Wei Guang pleaded tearfully, "Master, please, spare the Second Madam."
The third madam was supported by servants, followed by a numb-looking maid who clenched her wrists, head bowed, and followed closely behind.
The third wife's pretty face was filled with terror, and a large patch of her hair was singed and messy, like a bird's nest.
"Steward Wei, you are truly vicious! Are you trying to burn me alive?"
Wei Guang turned around and knelt on the ground, crawling towards the Third Madam's feet.
"Third Madam, I am willing to give my life, just please have mercy and spare the young master and the Second Madam!"
As he spoke, he quietly reached for his sleeve.
Quan Bo, Da Lu, and everyone else were focused on Wei Yihong.
They were completely oblivious to the situation on this side.
When Wei Yihong saw that the Third Madam had lost her usual elegance and looked bewildered, he felt a pang of heartache.
I was both anxious and angry!
"Qiuyue, are you alright?"
"No, it's all thanks to Uncle Quan who arranged for manpower. Otherwise, with just a few maids around me, we wouldn't have been able to break down the door at all. The door was blocked!"
Wei Guang pounced on the Third Madam like a hungry tiger.
The Third Madam's face, more delicate than a flower, showed fear.
He stumbled and fell to his knees.
Suddenly, Wei Guang froze, turned his head to look, and saw a blank-faced maid holding a pig-slaughtering knife, stabbing herself in the waist!
Quan Bo roared, "You wicked scoundrel!"
He kicked the person to the ground!
It was tied tightly with hemp rope.
Still not reassured, he tied him up like a rice dumpling, kicked him hard with his foot, and pulled him with his hand, tying a tight knot.
The man had become a struggling maggot, writhing and twisting, his whole body covered in mud and water!
Wei Yihong gave a signal, and Da Lu skillfully tied the Second Madam's wrists tightly.
Wei Yihong looked at the Third Madam with a relieved expression.
"Are you alright? Go back to your room right away!"
The third madam's face was grim. She patted her chest and then turned to the maid with the blank expression, asking, "What's your name?"
"Spring Peach".
Wei Chen, looking completely deranged, yelled and was about to kick him.
"You lowly servant, you're used to being ridden by me, and now you dare to rebel?"
Even if he were stupid, he would know something was wrong.
Uncle Wei Guang seemed to want to take the Third Madam hostage to save his mother, but it was that wretched maid who stopped him.
He shouted and yelled, but the maid was not afraid of him at all.
The maidservant gripped the knife, her expression numb, not even flinching!
It pierced right up.
Wei Chen was completely dumbfounded: "..."
Fresh blood was flowing from his abdomen.
He was consumed by a rage of impotence: "You bitch! Let go!"
"Yes, young master..."
It was fine if I didn't let go, but once I did, the blood flowed freely, and it got even bigger!
"Ouch...it hurts!"
The third wife's expression shifted slightly; she was a ruthless person.
"Chuntao, is it alright if you stay by my side from now on?"
I hesitated.
The third wife suddenly realized, and chuckled softly:
"Don't worry, with me around, no one will treat you like an animal, kneeling on the ground. You're a human being!"
Chuntao: "Yes!"
Wei Chen was furious and powerless, but Da Lu also grabbed him and pinned him against the wall, unable to move.
Wei Yihong told his third wife to go back and rest.
The third wife originally wanted to continue watching the play, but then she thought that there must be something unclean going on, so she quickly left.
The second wife laughed maniacally, "Wei Yihong, didn't you want to know how the eldest young master died? I'll tell you, hehe, he was killed by you."
Wei Yihong almost lost his balance: "Me?"
The eldest son is young, tall and upright, well-educated, and has done business. He is a spirited young man, and you asked me to take good care of him.
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