After hearing what Zhang Chong said, Mrs. Feng San, who was hugging Feng Qingshao, went crazy.
“Ahhhh! Impossible, impossible! My Shao’er won’t die, he won’t die. You’re talking nonsense!” Madam Feng San stroked Feng Qingshao’s pale cheek with her trembling right hand. She thought of something and turned her head to yell at Master Feng San, “Feng Qingwang, quickly pull Feng Jiuyan over and let her treat my son. If you can’t save him, I will never forgive you. Woo woo woo, my poor child.”
Mr. Feng Sanye would never have thought that his own precious son would be sacrificed because of his own scheme. That son was the only child of their third branch and he could not die.
His son still has to continue the bloodline for their third room, so he can't die.
Thinking of this, he got up from the ground and rushed to Feng Jiuyan again, "Ah Yan, please, consider it as Third Uncle begging you. Please save your cousin, he is still young and has a bright future ahead of him! You can't be so cruel!"
Feng Jiuyan crossed his arms, glanced at Master Feng San coldly, and sneered briefly, "Haha, why are you begging me for help? Do I, Feng Jiuyan, look like a kind person who repays evil with kindness?"
Save Feng Qingshao?
Is it possible?
Absolutely not!
If she wasn't gifted and capable, she would be the one lying there right now! She was the one whose innocence was taken away and who was hurt.
Now, a culprit asked her to save his son, why didn't he just die!
Master Feng San was going crazy. He pointed at Feng Jiuyan and cursed, "Bitch, you have such a vicious mind. You will be punished for not saving someone!"
Feng Jiuyan smiled and said, "I don't know whether I will suffer retribution or not, but I know that your family in the third branch has suffered retribution. Look, your son and daughter are almost dying."
After hearing what Feng Jiuyan said, Master Feng San wanted to rush over and tear Feng Jiuyan apart immediately, but he was frightened by Zhang Chong who was standing next to Feng Jiuyan.
At the same time, on the other side, Fang Ming saw his wife still entangled with the dog man unconsciously, making sounds of pleasure and pain from time to time. The anger in his chest rushed straight to the top of his head and he could no longer control it.
Without thinking, Fang Ming used both hands to pull out the sword from an officer's hand, rushed forward, and shouted, "Bitch, I'm going to kill you today!"
He also wanted to kill the two bastards, but he didn't dare to kill them because they were officials. But he could still kill his own wife.
When the officers saw Fang Ming's crazy look, they quickly stopped him.
"You are so bold, Fang Ming. This is an exiled person. Even if he is your wife, you have no right to kill him!"
However, he was still a step too slow, and Fang was stabbed in the shoulder by Fang Ming's sword.
Fang groaned in pain. The sudden pain made her mind clear and she gradually regained consciousness. She saw her husband stabbing her shoulder with a sword. She lowered her head and found that she was naked, with two equally naked men lying beside her.
Fang suddenly stood up and screamed frantically, "Ahhh! What's wrong with me? Husband, husband, please listen to my explanation."
Fang Ming was furious. The sword in his hand had been taken away by the officer. He swung his sleeves and snorted coldly, "We were caught in bed with each other. What else can we explain? Great, why can't I see that you are a slut? Haha, great, very good!"
Fang's shrill scream woke Wang Datou and Meng Liang up. The effect of the drug had worn off and they began to regain consciousness.
The two opened their eyes and saw Fang lying beside them. Meng Liang then saw Feng Zirou and Wang Datou. Wang Datou's hand was resting on his waist in an unruly manner.
Seeing himself like this, Meng Liang had no idea what was going on. He glared at Wang Datou fiercely, and Wang Datou's hand seemed to be burned, so he immediately retracted it.
Meng Liang quickly grabbed a piece of clothing beside him and put it on. He wanted to stand up, but found that his whole body was sore, especially the unspeakable place behind him, which was stinging and burning.
Shit!!! He was actually, actually...
No, why is he here? He remembered Feng Zirou brought a pot of wine and asked him to drink in the woods. Why did he change the place while drinking?
Moreover, there are a bunch of people together!
He counted silently, and including him, there were actually 5 people! Thinking of being... by a man, he hated Feng Zirou to death. She was really his bad luck star. He was hit on the head by her stone, and now, he was...
It must be Wang Datou, or the half-dead Feng Qingshao!
Meng Liang was so angry that he kicked Feng Zirou who was lying next to him. Feng Zirou felt the pain and woke up from her coma.
What happened to her? Why did she feel pain all over her body, her head felt dizzy, and it felt like some liquid was constantly flowing out of her lower body?
She raised her eyes and saw Meng Liang, feeling a little surprised.
Hehe, she finally got him.
Before she could be happy for long, she turned around and saw Wang Datou with a pale face. There was also Fang who was stabbed in the shoulder, and her brother who was held by her mother, who was crying heartbreakingly.
Seeing this, she already knew what was going on.
But how could this happen?
Obviously, the place where she and Meng Liang had a secret meeting was on the west side, and the place where she met her brother, Wang Datou, and Feng Jiuyan was on the east side? Why did she and Meng Liang run to the woods on the east side?
No, where is Feng Jiuyan? Why is Feng Jiuyan not here? Didn't she already take the drugged peach cake?
Feng Jiuyan looked at him coldly and sneered, "Second Miss, are you looking for me?"
Feng Zirou looked in the direction of the voice and saw Feng Jiuyan standing in the crowd with his arms folded, looking down at her naked body with cold eyes. The resentment and anger in her heart reached a peak, and a fishy-sweet smell rushed up her throat.
"puff!"
Feng Zirou spat out a mouthful of blood and then passed out.
No one from the second and third branches of the Feng family paid any attention to Feng Zirou. The whole family hated her to death. She took the hundred taels of silver note but didn't buy anything. She probably spent it all on herself.
Therefore, the people in the second and third branches of the Feng family even felt somewhat pleased with her current fate. So, they all pretended not to have seen it.
Suddenly, Madam Feng San yelled, "Shao'er, Shao'er, Shao'er! Don't go, wuwuwu, don't abandon mother. Wuwuwu, mother was wrong. I shouldn't have agreed to let your father let you get involved in this mess. Ahhhhh!"
Feng Jiuyan turned her head and saw Feng Qingshao's hands hanging down limply, without a trace of life left in him.
It seems that he is really dead.
You deserve it!
Madam Feng San was completely mad. She beat Master Feng San like crazy, "It's all your fault. It's all your fault. It was you who let my son take away Feng Jiuyan's innocence and made me lose my son. You deserve to die. Give me back my son."
Master Feng San whimpered in pain, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I don't know why things turned out like this. Wuuuu, son, son——"
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