After hearing this, Feng Yue's face turned green.
How come her father, that old pervert, is also next door? Could it be that her father and that bastard Song Yuming are here to have fun together?
Feng Yue was so angry that her face was shaking. She stared at Song Yuming coldly, "Where is my father?"
"Yes, in the yard next door!" Song Yuming was a little hesitant. He didn't know whether his father-in-law was next door. After all, he clearly remembered that he was in the governor's mansion with Feng Yue, but when he woke up, he found himself here.
Moreover, she had done such a thing with her father-in-law's new concubine. He simply couldn't believe how furious his father-in-law would be if he knew about it!
"Someone, tie up this pair of bastards and bring them to my father to wait for his decision!" Feng Yue's voice was cruel and her eyes seemed to be covered with frost.
"Yes, Miss!" The servants and guards received Feng Yue's orders and slowly approached Song Yuming with a rope.
"You, you are not allowed to come over. I, I am the deputy commander!" Song Yuming's handsome face was full of anger, and he scolded the servants and guards who were about to tie him up.
The servants and guards stepped forward and pinned Song Yuming down with a few moves, twisting his hands behind his back. In an instant, Song Yuming was unable to move at all.
Song Yuming was a martial artist, but because he had been drugged and then given an aphrodisiac, and had spent the whole night fooling around with Feng Wanguang's concubine, he now had no strength at all.
His legs were weak and his body was limp, like a coward, so he became meat on the chopping board and was at the mercy of others.
"Deputy commander? Haha, what a joke. Song Yuming, without me, how can you be the deputy commander? When I see my father later, I will ask him to remove you from your position!" Feng Yue snorted coldly, staring at Song Yuming with eyes that were not eyes and nose that were not nose.
"Yue'er, Yue'er, you, you don't have to be like this. You have to believe me, I only love you. This, this must be someone who drugged me, yes, it must be like this." When Song Yuming heard that Feng Yue was going to ask her father to remove him from his position, he became extremely anxious. He wanted to break free from the suppression of the servants and guards, and went forward to hug Feng Yue and coax her.
However, he tried his best but still couldn't break free from the grip of the servants and guards. "Go away, Yue'er, Yue'er, you have to believe me, I really only love you. I really don't know why I'm here!"
Feng Yue suddenly took a step forward and stood in front of Song Yuming. Her originally soft and cute chubby hands now pinched Song Yuming's chin with such force that Song Yuming had to raise his head and look at her.
She looked down at Song Yuming with a condescending attitude, with a sneer of contempt on her face, and sneered: "Haha, you keep saying that you only love me? If you really only love me, how could you sleep with my father's concubine!
Now you are about to die, and you still refuse to tell the truth!"
"Yue'er, everything I said is true. Please don't tell Dad about this. If you tell him, I'm done for!"
At this moment, Song Yuming's face was full of horror, and his eyes were full of despair and helplessness. He was completely suppressed by Feng Yue's momentum.
Feng Yue continued, "Shut up! I feel disgusted if I say even one more word to you now!" Her heart was filled with pain and anger of being betrayed, and she felt extremely disgusted with what Song Yuming had done.
After saying that, Feng Yue released the hand that was clamping Song Yuming's chin, and turned to look at the servants and guards beside him fiercely, shouting: "What are you still doing standing there? Hurry up and tie up this pair of dogs!"
Her expression was serious and cold, revealing an unquestionable majesty.
"Uh... Miss, their clothes are very disheveled right now. Should we help them put on their clothes first?" The guard said hesitantly.
Feng Yue cast a light glance at Song Yuming. At this moment, Song Yuming was only wearing a thin and transparent pair of underwear, which was vaguely visible and made people blush.
Then I looked at the concubine who was curled up at the foot of the bed. A string of crystal tears hung on her face, like strings of pearls sliding down her cheeks. She hugged the quilt tightly, trembling.
At this moment, the bitch was wearing a pink bellyband on her upper body and a pair of pink underwear on her lower body. Her delicate appearance made people feel pity for her.
"Miss, please, please forgive me." The concubine begged bitterly.
If the master knew about this, she would really be dead.
"There's no need to put clothes on these two people. Since they have done such shameless things, there's no need to cover their shame with clothes. Just tie them up like this!" Feng Yue waved her hand casually, with a cold smile on her lips, and said.
"Yes!" After receiving Feng Yue's order, the servants and guards immediately took the thick hemp ropes and tied up Song Yuming and the seventeenth concubine.
As the group left the main house, several servants and guards came out from the other two side rooms.
"Miss, the other two rooms are occupied."
"Oh? Are they that group of thieves?" Feng Yue asked with expectant eyes.
"My dear Miss, one of the rooms is locked and cannot be opened. But there is someone inside."
"Oh? What about the other room?" Feng Yue looked at the security guards next to her and asked.
"Miss, the other room is occupied by your son-in-law's brother-in-law and eldest nephew. They are talking with Thirteenth Aunt..." The guard looked embarrassed and his voice became smaller and smaller.
Although the guard did not finish the rest of his words, everyone present was making a living in the mansion, so how could they not know about such dirty things?
"What! Come with me and take a look right away." Feng Yue hurried to the side room.
When I walked into the room, I saw messy clothes on the floor and an unpleasant smell lingering in the room.
Feng Yue quickly covered her mouth and nose with her sleeves.
She raised her eyes and saw the faces of the three people on the bed.
It turned out to be the Thirteenth Aunt and her brother-in-law and eldest nephew!
Feng Yue was furious. First it was the Seventeenth Concubine, and now it was the Thirteenth Concubine! The reputation of their family was going to be ruined by these lowly maids!
"How dare you, Thirteenth Aunt, do such a shameful thing behind my father's back! And Second Master Feng, Feng Qingyun, you two father and son dare to cuckold my father. Come on, tie these three up for me!" Feng Yue rushed to the bed and slapped the three men viciously.
"Snap! Snap! Snap!" crisp sounds rang out.
The three of them were slapped several times by Feng Yue, and their dizzy heads finally became clearer.
When they saw the situation they were in, they were terrified.
They begged for mercy again and again, but it was of no avail. They were all tied up with hemp ropes by the servants and guards.
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